Carly smirk grew even wider, before she pulled her hands away from him and let it wash away in the thick streams of water.  Then she got the bottle of Axe, poured quite a bit in her hands, before beginning to rub it through her hair.  "I don't want to smell like peaches, I'd like to smell like you."  After working the shampoo in for a dozen seconds, she globbed more into her hands, before reaching up, on her tips toes, so her hands could massage the shampoo into Sheek's scalp and long locks.

Sheek let her do it before running his clamped hands through his hair, dripping the excess right on her hair, a raised brow look on his face. "Don't use half the bottle, just a dime is best for any hair." Sheek said. He'd enjoyed the massage, but now he rinsed it out and massaged it in her hair.

"But I like having a lot of hot, creamy liquid on me..."  Carly replied playfully, before shivering as his strong fingers massaged her head so gently.  She leaned into the hands, purring as her tail swayed back and forth.

"You will if you aren't careful, and it won't be what you want it to be." Sheek chuckled. He smacked her ass lightly, more a tap than anything else, and helped her rinse off.

The slave jumped a bit when she felt his hand collide with her ass, but Carly soon recovered and smiled at him.  Soon, the water had cleansed them both of any shampoo residue, so Carly quickly lathered both of their hair with conditioner.  All of the tangles in her hair went away, while Sheek's hair felt silky and soft to the touch.  THe neko smiled, and buried her face in it, inhaling the sent.

Sheek watched her and laughed. "What are you doing Carly? We are going to drown in here."

"I'm putting in the conditioner, what do you think?" Carly replied, before the conditioner too was drained from their hair, and now mixed with the shampoo on the floor.  "Well, so we don't drown, how about now we go get dressed?"

Sheek smiled and cleaned her hair as she cleaned his.
 "I think so. I don't need to stay in here forever. The question is, can you stay dressed?" Sheek said, winking.

"Of course I can stay dressed," Carly responded to his teasing. Once all soap was off of them both, the neko pulled away and wringed her tail dry, before toweling off her ears and the rest of her body.  "My old clothes, I think, smell of sex as well.  Should I go get another set from the bag of clothing we bought."

"Yes you should, I'll put our other clothes in the washer in the meantime," Sheek said.

Carly darted downstairs, and picked up the bag of clothes near the door.  She pulled out the tank top and shorts that Sheek had retrieved earlier to replace the corset and mini-skirt Carly had so defiantly selected at the store.  The neko dug out a pair of panties and a bra.  She put all of that one, before walking and looking about for Sheek, not sure where the laudry was.

Sheek came out behind her. "Looking for me?" he chuckled. "Nice outfit."

Carly jumped slightly when Sheek appeared and spoke, before replying herself, "It should be nice, you picked it out.  Remember?"

Sheek chuckled when Carly jumped. "I mean it looks nice on YOU."

Carly stepped back, "Oh, thank you."  She turned to him and let her eyes rove.  "You look nice, too."  She smiled and buried her head in his chest.  "I'm so happy here..."

Sheek laughed as the neko got his meaning. "Thank you Carly," he told her, hugging her back. "I think we should sleep, it's getting late."

"Lead the way,"  Carly coaxed, and if right on cue, yawned.  "Bed does sound good, I just hope the mattress is comfy."  She took his hand, ready to follow him.

"Fine this way. Yes it is."

"Good, because my back hurts a lot, even though the warm water of the shower helped,"  the slave responded.  Carly eagerly followed the tall man leading her, before she saw the bed.  She quickly jumped into it, before laying on her back.  For just a minute she lay like that before abruptly sitting up.  "These are clean clothes... If I sleep in them I will make them dirty.  Perhaps I should just sleep in my undergarments, or maybe just nude.  Hmmm, what do you think Sheek?"

"I don't care how you sleep you won't tempt me," Sheek said, rolling her on her stomach and covering her body with his own. He wrapped his arms around her, knowing she had no idea what he was doing, and pulled hard to crack her back into place. His stomach remained rigid as he pulled her, so every single vertabrae from thebase of the  neck to the crack of Carly's ass was popped back into place before he stripped and lay on the bed. "Touch me, and I may forget my promise," he whispered, knowing, even with his eyes closed, that she was looking at his cock.