Despite the full view of this Olympic feline, I was distracted by the quick, but clear view of a shambling mound of greenery behind her…one of Ivy�...s pets. ‘We’ve got a problem,’ Catwoman said flatly. I stood up, brushing myself off with my mind still on that creature behind the door…a creature I cannot describe because it keeps me awake at night. If you’ve seen it, you know what I’m feeling. It isn’t something natural, nor is it manufactured….I’m convinced it, like parts of Poison Ivy, are. ?Rise? He says. she immediately stands before Him, her legs shoulder width apart, her ?paws? behind her head, her back straight, head held high and shoulders back. She can smell her scent as it lifts to her nostrils, already wet for her Master. He kicks the stool away from her and circles her, slowly walking around her, He leans close and she can feel His warm breath on her skin as He whispers in her ear ?I can smell you, bitch. you really enjoy being My dog, don’t you?? She blushes and. I'd haveto chuck my purse into the van first. Yeah. Now, follow her, discretely. Is she married, children? Don't want a mother. Single is best. Check outher ring finger. Is she buying baby stuff? No. Good.Finally success. After months of prowling likely spots to find and pick upa girl I found a prospect. Not sure whether I do better dressed or drab.Ironic. A crossdresser trying to grab a girl for his entertainment. Ohwell.What time is it? Six-fifteen. She's been here about fifteen minutes.. "When Peter began his count of 2 then pause, Linda was beginning to get real loud. Peter heard someone walking down the hallway and then he heard the door of the booth on the other side of Linda open and close.Linda was saying, right at the verge of yelling, "Faster, faster, fuck me baby, fuck this whore in her asshole, fuck this slut, give me that cock harder. Faster you fucking bastard, faster.Ohhhhh, Ohhhh, Ohh fuck!"Peter could hear a man's voice, all the time that she was going nuts.