Kind of a mixed response, wasn't it? I think they miss the old coach some. They ready to play?" Hope so. Find out tomorrow. What, oh, I remember, beer... I'd plumb forgotten, sorry." How long had it been since he'd had a beer with a pretty girl? "Yeah, some of those guys don't like letting the girls have the gym." She did smell good."You didn't make other plans? We don't have to." She couldn't hide her disappointment."No, no. Just old age. If I don't write it down, it's forgotten." He packed his. "For the next hour, you're going to be my kitty cat bitch. You have a tail and everything." Cat said as he ripped Trina's shirt off, revealing that she wasn't wearing a bra. "Holy shit. No bra. You're quite the little slutty fuck, aren't you?"Cat placed her hands on Trina's breasts, squeezing and pulling at them. "Oh, sweet crap. These are so soft and amazing. So warm. You know, if I was a guy, I'd fuck them all night long." Cat stood there, then her eyes widened again. "OH, I HAVE AN IDEA.". Her entire skin seemed to glow bronze, and toned, feminine muscles curved every inch of her from her arms to her long, supple legs. She had shoulder length hair, midnight black, shimmering like rain. Her full, glossy lips stayed in an omnipresent pucker as she smiled at him with dark eyes rimmed with mascara.If David had thought the guard’s outfits were ridiculous, nothing could describe the Queen’s attire. It appeared to be made of one piece of clothing, though it was impossible to tell. The. .. so, what do we do now? Meet Satan? Go to Hell? Make a report?” Janos inquired, even as Sonya drooled at the sight of my cock that had invaded her.“Well, actually, Satan’s dead, so Hell’s in a state of flux. I’m kinda laying low and attaching myself to Nick here, as I don’t know if I’m up to returning to Hell anytime soon. Don’t ask me if God’s dead, but I’m working on the theory that He is ... and that in His dying, he killed Lucifer for spite. In which case, the whole Cosmos is in flux, and.