Kryner shuddered in the shower as he felt her reaching the middle part where his fingers just barely missed and it felt so nice having her touch his wet skin. "Mmm so nice..." He breathed planting his hands on the shower as he let it run down the back of his head as he hung it. Water dripping around his eyebrows, nose, and chin as his back hunched for her to see his spine poking out against the skin while the water flowed like rivers through the crevasses of his muscles. Down it poured his hips, crack and thighs dribbling against the tub floor. Reaching his hand for a sponge, Kryner got to washing his pits and other unsightly places while she got his back, she also got an eyeful of his backside which wasn't a common sight since usually, Kryner cradled her in his arms. A nice firm muscular complement to his strong thighs and stiff lower back<br/><br/>Hoss turned to Celeste and shook his hand, "No no, this is over the years." He said shuddering at the thought of killing that many people in a single day. "I'm a mercenary, not a warlord." He told her as he then turned to Charles who had a second place, Del had the 'lowest' just due to the fact she was usually the infiltrator and assassin rather than the standing gunmen, however, after today she tallied up quite a bit more.