" My dad's here on a business trip; we visit every year," she replied shakily. Arabella had seen pornography tapes before; she'd accidentally stumbled...across them at a friend's house. Her friend's parents were gone and they were playing in the master bedroom. They turned on the small television to find a woman relentlessly humping a man; her large breasts slapping against his face. Her cries of ecstasy and the sound of skin slapping on skin resonated for just a moment. 'Sorry!' her friend had. I wasn’t sure what he would want with me while he had the two of them around, but the outfit they picked out certainly made me feel sexy.The white fur boots came up to the middle of my thigh and had padded knees for when I wanted to crawl around like a kitten. The fur gloves came up to the elbow and had the same kind of extra padding in the palms. I even had furry kitten ears on a headband and a white fur bikini on to help complete the look, but I wasn’t going to put on the final piece of the. I had been there for about an hour when a lady appeared, around 30 with shoulder length vibrant red haiShe greeted me with a Hello, Catching anything? I said a few nibbles but no strikes. What I was using for bait? ,She asked, Worms I replied, her reply, Worms are an enticing bait. Do you mind if I go for a swim here? She asked , Not at all, I relplied.She then removed her clothing, revealing her Natural Beauty, a body that was robust with breasts the size of g****fruit.A vibrant red bush. Tu’tar who was currently mine and Róisín’s bodyguard was in this instance able to do the same though he was certainly not in the same class as any Mage, if very resistant to Sidhe glamour and illusion.No, our biggest problem was our ‘passenger’ Jukar who, because Tu’tar owed her some form of allegiance, had decided that where he went, she went. Fourteen years old (probably), Finian by birth and of the lower basse class with a voice that when she felt offended could cut its way through hardened.