The sound of running water was the next sound that rang threw her ears, as Marcus turned on the taps.  His arms never let go of her, leaving only one possible alternitive.<br/>"Samantha, I'm going to wash you again.  This time, you will be free, but I will be with you the entire time, my hands will carress your body as the warm water rushes over you.  As we shower, I will enter you again, pushing you over the edge as hard as I can.  Do you understand?"  Marcus said, his voice soft as before.