`` whatever , '' i muttered , pulled the soap out of his hand and pressed it against the gorgeous brown skin on his massive , fantastic chest and it did n't take long ( approximately a second ) before i really got into what i was doing . these arches help the outside self transform into the inside self . ****** the first plop of falling snow was small and quick ; it barely deserved the name avalanche . we 're standing way too close . climbing off the floor , i walk over to the couch and look behind it . 