Mostly, it was just small talk, something my owner excelled at. As for myself, I grew bored quickly. This wasn’t much fun for a kitten, after all, a...d I grew tempted to go in search of Cindy. She’d been gone an awful long time, or so it seemed.My fidgeting must have drawn her attention to me, for she tapped me suddenly on the nose with one slender finger. "Is my pet getting bored?"I mewed once, nodding my head, hoping I wouldn’t get into too much trouble for that. Perhaps I would have been. It was the second day of Raul and Barbara's week of summer vacation. The week fell roughly in the middle of the kid's break from school, and they were in that happy window of time when it truly seemed like an endless summer.Barbara had asked Bobby and Sammy if they wanted to bring any friends with them. Dave had been happy to accept Bobby's invitation; Julie had been euphoric to accept Sammy's.Barbara and Raul become even more parental towards Julie, after Barbara called her mother to confirm. Look at you! Trust me, I'm not the first man to see you and remember you later." Remember me later," she said, in a sing song voice. "What a pretty euphemism for imagining that they're on top of me, and I'm helpless to resist them fucking me until they spurt." Valerie," I said. "It's a simple question. Will you marry me or not? And just in case you're worried, your answer will have no bearing on your continued welcome in this house until Dean gets your house rebuilt."She stepped up to me as. Her hands shot up Scarlett’s top, under the fabric which, in reality, was very soft. ‘Ooh Issy! No, nooo…’ Scarlett was all but paralysed, her arms hanging limp by her sides and her breathing heavy under Isabelle’s roving touch. Her mind was subdued, eroded by the wonderful sensations in her boobs and her pussy. She gulped, and her body stiffened as Isabelle’s cool hands crept tantalisingly closer to her warm, needy breasts. ‘Noooo…not right, not, mmm, good’ she whispered faintly,.