The Dark Butterfly Murders

Welcome to the ‘Best Gentlemen's Club in Town!'" After his introduction, which sounded as scripted as that of a telemarketer, he continued in a more alluring tone of voice: "In ancient times, the shape of the woman's body was worshiped at venues such as this. Behold!" The heavy, red curtain opened, and Geneva lied on a Bordeaux red, round bed, draped in a golden, thin, silky cloth, one leg bent and her long dark hair left cascading off the side of the bed. The bed turned slowly, and the men and women in the audience felt the ancient delight of voyeurism as four muscular, tanned and barely dressed men in Roman slave loin clothes entered the room, walking past the audience and taking their positions on the stage around Geneva.