... so myself I have a lovely set of pins), my sensible, scissor sharp hair ruffled into a messy doo by Sarah who had used the greying, cracked block of soap from the loo to give it ‘some oomph’, my blouse unbuttoned, again by Sarah, to reveal my pert D cups, I was getting back to me. I was having the best time. Flannigan’s attempted conditioning of my behaviour was no longer...

... tub to my room. I undressed and settled into the bath, using rose-scented soap that I purchased in a small shop nearby. After bathing, I stepped ... ...oil into the water and undressed. I luxuriated in the tub before finding my soap and scrubbing my skin. I then washed my hair and rinsed it in the ... ...nted water. He made his way over to one side, where an alcove held mirror, soap and straight razor. He lathered chin and cheeks and shaved away th... ...hter. He wrapped his arms around me then and massaged the sandalwood-scented soap into my wet hair, kissing my forehead gently as he did so. “Lady’s ... ...d do anything for you. Now, lean back.” He supported my back and rinsed the soap from my hair in the steaming tub. The scent of sandalwood ... his ... ...d me. “Perhaps,” I suggested, “You are in need of a valet?” I collected the soap from its niche. 32 In response, Erik dipped under water and came ba... ...e back up at a kneel so that our heights were better matched. I rubbed the soap into a lather and laved his thick raven locks. Bathing together wa... ... my hair. I could just catch the comforting aroma of sandalwood from Erik’s soap lingering on my skin. I lit a lamp on the bedside table and picked... ...: the finest foods in season. There were booksellers, weavers, chandlers, soap-makers; the variety was astonishing. Even on days that I chose to b...

...!" My mother froze and then, bending towards me, she tousled my hair, her hand all wet and soapy. I shut my eyes and opened them repeatedly to repe... ... come out of it." I suggest to him to address some his missives to the beauties on the TV soaps. He sign up to my charade enthusiastically and ins...

...." "You get what you pay for. These opportunities of hearing me on my soapbox is as much truth as any noodle worker will be exposed to." "I ... ...astic buckets where we are laying our eggs and then pouring in new laundry soap and water. You attempt to flatten us with the palms of your hands. Yo... ...ronage). Advertisements were on the sides of busses and bus stops of happy soap families and big-breasted bra wearers both of which made the saliva in... ...n if you get rid of me? You killed my ancestors in your buckets of laundry soap and slapped them into your palms like a sport. I think that is enough....

...eye and a bad case of constipation, which Helen treated, much to the man’s embarrassment, with a soapy enema. The fourth patient, who had waited to... ...servants had nothing to do but watch and prepare for her mistress’s return. She was just about to soap a sponge when the door to Gavin’s room opened...

... he looked at her and moved closer. His aroma—a pure mix of sandalwood and soap— engulfed her and she closed her eyes to get a grip as she wondered fr...

...igh on stumps in case of flooding. Over the years they’d been renovated and were now desirable properties. The hum of air conditioners and television soaps floated on the hot night air. Teacher and pupil seemed to be the only people abroad as he followed her along a path enclosed by dense shrubbery and up five steps to a small entrance hall where she kicked off her sandals...

...onica glances at him and continues. “Would you mind not using those cheap soaps and bath oils, they leave a nasty oily ring. Oh, and please remove y... ... what the hell, I won’t hold it against her, much. Suddenly, my favourite soap hits the enamel and makes its way to the other end of the bath. There...

...ery, their small capitalistic ventures with large levels of greed, and their soap opera, small-life concerns; but she could not conceptualize why thei... ...d the two of them; and they sank into a soothing bubble bath. Gabriele made soap castles for her son, and smacked top stories off of them, which caus... ...New York State to have germless plates. Yours also have an extra coating of soap on them to kill any forthcoming germs that might land upon them. Tha... ...it, she knew better than to forsake it. She had her distasteful coffee in a soapy cup, and once it was drunk she was pleased that by her compassiona... .... "You thought you would put a smart one on me. Hide it behind the laundry soap when I'm not looking. Nothing gets by me." On their way home throug... ...olve the problem here-- whoever the they are--use bottled water. Scrub with soap." As she stirred the soup she saw a yellow school bus drive into th... ...or artificial will do: an ocean, trees waving in the winds, passing clouds, soap spinning around in a washer. Watching clouds in particular is instr... ... cloistered domain-- were the making of a dilemma; and being in a dilemma (a soap opera of one's making) was like finding oneself in a beautiful garde... ...re for Spanish, dear heart." Michael said, "My mother would have taken dish soap and washed my mouth out with it if I had said something like that." ...

...ed on in the warehouse of human trash, to take a shower and not steal the soap, or in more crass mandates, to show her Louisiana identification card ... ...st food restaurant to swish hot water into her mouth and to spread liquid soap onto some of her body like a balm. In the toilet of the Jack In The B... ... Denuded; clothes washed diminutively in a plastic bucket with a bar of soap, a mop handle raising them to drip from the rod of the shower curtai...

...lornness, the hes of many ages--was the background to advertisements about soap, beer, condoms, and cars. Repulsed by the foul language, she was trans... ...ing filth. He had married Noppawan for truth. Thinking this, with a bar of soap in his hands, he gloated in the marital bond and spoke to her. - No, n... ... was no different from any other sweet, diminishing thing. Rinsing off the soap it seemed to him that surely love sustained itself briefly on finite f... ...just the thing for its mental health. Also a good airing out is as good as soap and water. That's always been my theory." The Laotian grinned mischiev... ...htly (his playboy activities, the television commercials, and a month on a soap opera, which came about from his slight fame as a renowned artist and ...

...yours." Atlas smiled. "Towel to dry yourself is on the stool, and this is soap, you don't eat it." He held the white bar out to the man. "I know wha... ...ap, you don't eat it." He held the white bar out to the man. "I know what soap is," the Nomad relied, not offended as Atlas was obviously aware of su... ..., he'd held onto images, though the feelings had eluded him. He smelt the soap, imagining a flowery fragrance. Touched by the past, he recalled his ...

...cie C. McKeever 20 Kelly opened his eyes in time to see some young Latin—a soap-opera-hunk-looking motherfucker—lean forward from his bedside chair an...

..., when’d that man last bathe?” “The homeless don’t have much occasion to visit with soap and water,” Royce said, rubbing the tic in his left eye. “...