Molly removed her dress clothes leaving her undergarments on. She turned facing Marcel, with a soft cloth she began washing the thick pink gooey detergent off his chest starting at his shoulders working down. She washed the excess off with the cloth, and used her bare hand to suds up what was on his skin, then rinse that area with the nozzle.<br/><br/>She smiled and blushed deeply at Marcel's words,"<em>You know you are going all out fer me and I do appreciate that with such tender care your actions could cause even the hardest person to fall in love with you Molly</em>." Molly jumped when he yelled "<em>DERN BURNT ARMS</em>,"  and fell against him. "Oh, sorry Marcel," she blushed again, standing back up.<br/><br/>She reached up quickly to point the shower head directly below his neck away from his arms. She looked up at him with much compassion and said, "Take it easy Marcel, we will fix this very soon, I promise." His next outburst she had to bite her tongue, and turn away, though it wasn't funny that he got severely burnt, what he said and how it sounded, made her understand the friendship between Dukey Pookie and Marcel Rudbutter a very unique and rare thing.<br/><br/>"Marcel, did Dukey Pookie tell you the kids needed saving, or did he tell you that there were children in the oven? Before you frog him one, make sure you know why you are frogging your best friend."