The tight fitting jeans he wore emphasized his form. Unwillingly, Shannon’s eyes traveled up the length of his body as he leaned against the porch�...s railing. Work boots crossed at his ankles, long muscular legs, trim waist, broad chest with arms crossed, wide shoulders, neatly trimmed dark hair, a mouth that was made for………’Hold on Shannon…’ she thought to herself, ‘If he would only smile I bet his eyes would shine instead of flash daggers at me.’ ‘Well?’ he said slowly. ‘Get a good enough. . “Kick his ass, Beauty.”Logan stepped away to watch and worry. The enemy was almost two feet taller and a hundred pounds of muscle heavier then she was. He was armed with a sword and armored on one side. Beauty had nothing except her small, razor-sharp claws.The Incubus sneered at her. “So fierce for one so young, and so foolish. When I am done, I will use your body for my pleasure before dragging you all to lay at the feet of the one I serve.”The big demon lunged at her, blade first, in a. " He said, pointing to a number of bags on the bed. "There is also some make up on the dresser if you'd like it. Please take your time." I thanked him and he left me, closing the door as he went. I began to look through the bags and found a couple of dresses and some pieces of underwear as well as a pair of high heels. Amongst everything I found what I thought would be ideal. A virginal white lace bra with a matching white lace thong and a thick waisted white lace waspie suspender belt. I also. A body at the mercy of Max and whomever he chose to enjoy its secret pleasure. She would show them, drummed through her hashish hazed mind, she would show them she could please, she would make them start the pictures descending again no matter what they demanded of her. They wanted her to be a whore, she would be a whore! They wanted her to suck, she would suck! They wanted her to fuck, she would fuck!Her tortured drugged mind droned on senselessly, the very helplessness of her position.