E was dressed in yellow running shorts and jogging shoes. A silver military bdsm library chain dangled about his neck. He grinned, sweat running from his black hair down his face. He waved at free bdsm video us, and mumbled, "Going to the shower! Join you in a minute." When he closed the door, I turned to Ellen and grinned in realization at what she'd done, "O-kay. So he's going to have to ask for a towel, and you're going to take it to him." She bit her lip, smiled, and acknowledged, "Uh-huh." My nostrils flared slightly at the fresh smell of a cologne she'd splashed on while she'd been in the hallway.