The shower started well enough with her moving in to his side and closing her eyes before tilting her face up to the water letting it slick down her hair and rinse down the length of her body.   She cracked her eyes open slightly when his hands moved to her body and started to wash, which was normal but very quickly turned into something that was not quite normal.   She didn't meet his eyes when he washed her, instead she stared at his striped chest as his hand  and the scrubby moved over her chest and then slid lower.   Hands had lifted to brace herself against his arm as he scrubbed between her legs, eyes dropping and her face heating up.  She didn't say anything or make any noises but she did avoid his eyes.   When he turned her around she turned without fuss but a hand shot out to brace against the shower wall as his hand disappeared between her ass crack and rubbed at her.<em>  Algebra.... algebra!   Plathagrium theory.</em>The hand at her side lifted as she rubbed at her forehead as if she was disturbed thought when he turned her around she couldn't help but meet his eyes since he was now on his knees and more at a level height.<br/><br/>Her breath sped up rapidly unable to help it, not only that her body of course began to respond in kind to his ministrations despite her desire to it not to react.  Almond shaped eyes met his as he leaned in to inhale, the lack of his scrunchie had her the pulse in her throat jumping.<em>   What do I do?   I thought he only saw me as a pet.   Do they do it with their pets here?   Was I being groomed to be his toy? </em>It wasn't obvious from the outside but inside, Mina was having a panic attack.     The feel of his fingers against her very sensitive flesh had her reaching out to grip his shoulder, though she didn't try to pull away.<br/><br/>When he inhaled again, her knees got a little wobbly only to hobble backward slightly at the sensation of his tongue on her, or rather she would have if his hands hadn't curled around her and pulled her closer, closing off her escape route.   Her eyes stayed on his, and even though she didn't say anything he could see the fear in her face for the moment.  Fingers from the hand not already gripping him set at her mouth as she resisted in chewing at her nails in nervousness, though once his tongue slid against her she jerked hard against his questing mouth issuing a moan.  Unable to keep silent as  his rough tongue drew against her flesh, a mix of desire and fear blending in her veins as she tightened the hand on his shoulder.<strong>"Please... I'm only supposed to be a pet... I don't know anything about this.... I never..." </strong>She couldn't help the roll of her eyes as his tongue worked between her lips and into the depths of her, head tilted back as she cried out.   Her body instantly responding to the sensation it had never felt before.