Thank you for moving me to your bed, Scott. I would have slept on the couch." Nah, you're my guest." I mumbled, still trying to stretch out the kinks ...that the couch had given me. Kaitlin looked at me sympathetically, "Why don't we just share your bed?" "Ungh" I mumbled, still half asleep and not sure how to reply to her offer.She laughed at my reply, turning back to the eggs. "Get yourself some coffee, it'll help. I want to go to the beach with you."After a fast shower, I was already feeling. I'd never really done any sort of dancingbefore."I'd like to start by getting to know you," Kate continued. "Scott saidthat he would like me to be your choreographer in the future if I'mavailable, and I like to get to know my clients before I make that type ofcommitment. Is that okay with you?" Yes," I replied. "What would you like to know?"We spent the next twenty minutes getting to know each other. I told her asmuch as I could about Sarah and her life, and she told me more aboutherself. Her. God, I hoped she was ready for this. "For the foreseeable future, we live in a land of plenty. That is to say that the society that just died left us a whole hell of a lot to work with. Granted, there are expiration dates on some of it. Processed food, fuel for the vehicles, ammunition for the weapons, and medicines, to name just a few. For some of those, we have backups. The horses we can use for transportation, but we need to do as much heavy hauling as we can before the fuel runs out. For. Each step was a step I couldn't take back.My brain was shaking, telling me over and over to walk back out to mycar but my body ignored it, consumed by the arousal that was buildingbetween my legs and spreading down my thighs.I knocked.A woman's voice swore on the other side of the door and then grumbled.Footsteps came closer.It crossed my mind suddenly that she might think I was a customer. Ididn't have that much money on me but that made me chuckle. She lookedcheap. In all likelihood I had.