Boots' cat eyes missed nothing as she ate. Shecould see that the evil ones had once more been bedeviling her charge.When he sank deep into his large r...cliner, she gracefully took up her postin his lap purring softly to assure him that all was well.From the moment they found each other she knew that this one wasdifferent. Her distant ancestors from Temples of The Queen of Cats wouldhave recognized him, as did she, as one bearing the Gifts of The Lady.Sometimes a cat is just a cat, except when. Look at me though, I got boobs at 13 and they've been this size since I was 14, I really envy your big boobs"After a couple of hours in the sunshine we really couldn't be bothered cooking anything for tea, so after a shower and donning some clothes (both girls wore similar dresses, although Kelly naturally filled hers out more, so it showed a lot more leg) we set out for a bar we'd spotted earlier on the sea-front.The Isle of Wight is a pretty conservative place, so our story is that Lorraine's. I didn’t like the feeling that gave me. After all, I’d just gotten him back.There was an emptiness here, the quiet hum of the refrigerator, like the house was holding its breath.Four teens -- a vampire, a naked jungle girl, a naked oriental midget, and a buff gymnast -- in an empty house. That sounded like the cast for a bad teen flick. Since the script called for a virgin sacrifice it’d get at least an “R” rating.Matt broke the nervous silence. “Anyone want a snack?”Okay, he was just trying to. "Oh, it tastes like cinnamuuuughffff," she noted before falling strangely silent.Kathy heard nylon ripping, then Ray's saying "sit on this" and cuffs and buckles snapping into place just before Christi wailed a long, desperate "ppeeeeeeffffff ppppoooeeefffffffEEEEEEEEEE!"The blindfolds were whisked away. Kathy looked over her shoulder to see Christi bound to a wooden chair by ankle cuffs and a thick black leather band around her waist. Her right hand was cuffed to the chair leg. She held the.