She said to me, I believe your problem is you can't concentrate on the lessons. I must have turned a bright red. She moved her chair next to mine. I...was so nervous and I dropped the book on the floor. She leaned down to get the book and I saw her beautiful breasts. She smiled, let me see if I got your attention, she took her hand and rubbed it against by dick. Yes I did, she said. Lets get all the anxiety out of you. She brought me over the couch, she took off my jeans and my boxers. . "A villa in Mauritius?" He frowned. "I suppose I can try and take the time off... look, babe, I gotta go — doing a charity gig here and lots of folk waiting for me. Mwah!" The phone was flipped shut and he approached the group, his lean frame snugly decked out in Yves Saint Laurent and his bleached teeth smiling brilliantly."Hello, ladies!" he grinned as he stood before them and checked out all the tight lycra shorts on offer. "Well this is certainly a pleasure!"Louise wasn't so sure. He reeked. " She grinned as she leaned back, hoisting her legs onto the desk before using her feet to pry off her pumps. The stink was even more pungent than before, the undertone of sharp cheddar more unmistakable. And the nylon soles looked filthy. "Luckily for you," she continued, as she flexed her toes again, "there are ways to get back on my good side, Kyle." He knew what she was suggesting, but he didn't want to believe it. "I'd been wondering if I'd made a mistake in hiring you, but I'm sure I. " Six-thirty", Catherine repeated. She hung up, then went into the kitchen. Inside one cabinet were two large plastic dishes, items she didn't usually notice. Each was red, with large letters on the side reading PUSSY KAT. She filled one with water and then placed both near the refrigerator.Still in a trance, Catherine walked into her bedroom. On the top shelf of the closet was a plain red box. She placed this on the bed, then removed her blouse and slacks without ceremony. Her plain white bra.