”“No that’s not what I, like-” Kat forced herself to say it properly. “That’s not what I mean. I mean that I’m, li-, I’m talking weird...now.”“Kat, you’re talking the way you usually do. Are you sure you only had alcohol last night?”Kat slowed down to carefully pick her words. “Yes. Sorry, I’m actually trying to speak formally.” She closed her eyes for a moment trying to concentrate. “Could you please stop calling me Kat? I’d really rather go by Catherine.”Sai was confused. “What’s gotten into. We steppedout and were given pink, fluffy towels by the guard, which just added tothe insult - especially when she insisted on us throwing them into abasket when we were dry, rather than using them to cover ourselves.It was weird. I had been naked for hours but hadn't felt embarrassed.Annoyed, yes. Worried about the significance of being kept without clothes- for sure. But not embarrassed. I kept my body in decent shape and - if Isaid so myself - looked good. Yet the removal of my body hair. Vivian took another sip of her drink before standing. She walked directly at James, placed her glass on his table, and walked to the restroom. The ladies' room was a single-occupant affair, so she locked the door behind her. Standing in the harsh fluorescent light, she removed her bra and panties. She carefully folded them and tucked them away into her small purse. Stepping back to see herself, Vivian wondered if she was making a mistake. The little black lace dress was as revealing as she. My legs relaxed, and gradually allowed him access.Eventually, when he rolled his body on top of me with his hips between my thighs, I knew this was really going to happen.Mr Taylor sensed my final agreement, and moved himself slightly, until I felt his cock touch my pussy.At first, I didn't know what to expect, I knew I was quite wet down there, but I wasn't quite prepared for it all.His cock pushed harder, and I knew my pussy was tight."Oh god, Mr Taylor, it's too big, please...gently.”To his.