And, Catharine hoped that her hot sexy dance routines would get her fucked by the evening's end.By the time Catharine came out onto the stage for her ...econd show that night, she was already so horny that she knew after this segment she'd either have to finger her and get off or she'd have to make some other provisions for sexual release. Catharine came out on stage dressed initially as a cowgirl and she was only wearing a sexy black vest and a short pleated leather skirt with some big. We talked for a while and then their attention turned to my obvious depressed state.Thomas said, “Annie, I don’t mean to pry too deeply into your personal life, but you don’t seem to be your usual bubbly self tonight. Would you like to talk about it? Maybe we can help.”I explained, “In the past few months I've been feeling more and more depressed and sad, and Ed and I don’t understand why. We both have great jobs, a nice home, and have even been thinking about starting a family. But now I feel. … Or you will endure it and never fantasize about anything ever again.” He whispered in my ear as his hands moved smoothly up my arms. “I only want to make your dreams come true.”The scent of him filled me with longing. There was something a****listic about it and I realized that while I was shivering, he had been sweating and the smell of his clean sweat was intoxicating. The warmth of his body, even through his clothes, sheltered me from the cold air in the room, but his hands and strong. He frowned. "Why?" I don't know really, something to do with maintaining my body." She seemed to consider a moment. "I think that my need to be in my crate will go down over time."She brightened. "Besides Stan, I'd never be able to live with myself, and I really do mean that, if I was in your bed and you were on a couch. I'd feel ashamed, humiliated, and upset." She paused again, as if taking inventory. "Yes, that's exactly what I'd feel, ashamed, humiliated and upset. No, I'd be much, much.