, your guest room has a Club Access terminal – a keyboard, pointing device, and display." I recalled seeing a monitor on the desk in my room. "The C...ub Access interface provides extensive information about the Club's facilities and staff. From there you can peruse all the Club Companion bios and schedule reservations. There are also live video feeds from the member housing facilities which allow you to track any Companion. I would suggest you spend some time familiarizing yourselves with the. .. but... Do you speak?"I was getting bored with him. I leapt up to my feet in super speed andlooked up at him. "mew"ed at him again and cradling close to him Istuck my paw down his pants. The action earned what I was looking for.His cock slowly sprang to life as my soft furry paw slowly rubbed upand down his length.Knowing since the transformation I've only mew'd and meow'd I tried myhardest to speak. "Fuuck meeeeoow... plleeease." I got out whilestaring up at the cutey. I don't think he. Her hips were shapely, slightly on the bony side, but He wouldn't complain. Her navel, a perfectly formed a oval, was free from piercing. He was pleased by that also. He was not turned off by navel piercings, but if she was to have one, He would pick it out.She had a flat stomach, a sign of working out. He would encourage her to continue, albeit nude. He enjoyed the faint outlines of her ribcage, better to be a little lean than a little heavy.Her breasts were perfect. He rarely saw breasts that. It was. ‘N-no. Really,’ she to decline, trying to step back as she saw my intent. ‘I’ll just get my own coat.’ But, I was quick and slipped in before she could resist without turning it into some sort of physical contest. ‘Nonsense. Humor me. I think it’s a charming, old tradition, a lady wearing her gentleman’s coat, don’t you think?’ I asked, trying to sound as reasonable and reassuring as I could as I settled the too large garment around her shoulders like a cloak. ‘Perfectly harmless. And.