As hers was doing now. Water beaded up across his broad shoulders, then combined into streams and coursed down his muscled back. She started to reach ...ut to touch the pale dimples of his ass cheeks, but stopped short, wanting more time to memorize his image.As she watched him standing there in the pulsing stream, she suddenly felt as if she were intruding into something very personal. His face, that part she could see, was a picture of tormented indecision. That was something she would not have. The catwalk, the dancer and teens were still standing to the left of it, ran about fifteen feet down the middle of the room, terminating in a round stage-like area around which were clustered six or eight chairs. There were five other men situated at the various chairs lining the catwalk, and two groups of three sitting at near by tables. As Mike's eyes adjusted to the dimmed lighting of the interior, he noticed several tables empty on an upraised portion of the floor, near the bar. Climbing. She then got up off the bed and walked into her office. From my new vantage point, all I had to do was turn around as the viewing slit to her office was right behind me. As I peered in I saw her adjust a webcam that was on her desk and she started going through pages on the computer. The screen showed different adult swinger sites and it looked as if she were checking the classifieds. I knew then that I would be doing whatever it took to get the codes to both her office door and computer. I. I just...” Logan made a vague gesture. “Just be safe out there, yeah?”Beauty stepped into his arms and into a long, lingering kiss. “I stay safe,” she promised. “Back soon.”Karen watched them in silence as a storm of nameless emotions ran hot and cold in her chest. She too was worried about Beauty’s safety. No one knew the dangers of being alone out there better than she did. That she could be worried about a demon at all was, in itself, difficult to process.She watched them kiss with such.