Gradually the tuft of fur appears, followed by very swollen nether lips. Even though the catgirl just showered, the scent of her arousal is strong one...again. She wants her master ... constantly. Rock gives the pussy a big, long lick to taste her deliciousness.“Ohh, yes, Master,” she trills, leaning back in the chair, eyes like slits, watching her owner pleasure her.The boy’s tongue slides far into her entrance, swirling around inside her while she subtly rubs her crotch in his face. He sucks. We had followed the rumour about the district in hopes of learning the truth of the matter. The rumour went that the palace was in an uproar and that guards from the inner city had ventured down into the trade district, the waterfront, and the low district in search for three young lads of fourteen years. The reason why depended on who you listened to and how drunk they were when they told their tale.Our first chore was to get noticed. As it soon proved to us, it wasn't very hard to achieve. I. 'Uuuumm, oooohhh, she erupted. I could feel her inner musclesflexing and squeezing. Eyes closed she sat up and leaned back. A couple of minor aftershocks, and she collapsed, her head on my shoulder. She remained still for a few moments, her breathing returning to normal. She kissed me on the cheek, then turned my head toward her. She looked at me, then gave me a quick kiss on the lips. Kept her eyes on mine and gave me another, long kiss. Rolling off of me, she stood quickly, let. The implication was ridiculous. She had plenty of friends and family members. They'd all be there, and they'd all be sad. Of course they would. Who wouldn't be when someone died? They'd all come, and then they'd all go, and she'd look down from heaven and feel happy that they'd showed up. Right?She looked up at the October sun, sinking into the west, but it held no answers. God. This is why I didn't want to go into The Program in the first place.She was scared that Lisa would tell their mother.