Adding to our gaiety was when we were selected a month later to go for the Intel ISEF held in Los Angeles. We were one of the five Singapore teams to ...e selected to participate in this prestigious fair, but what made us happier was the opportunity for us to go overseas together.The fair was to be held from the 8 – 13 May and we spent the week before that to prepare for the trip. We spent most of our time after school in Rachel‘s house working on perfecting our presentation for the eagle-eyed. What the hell had she done!? She cheated on her husband! She had just had sex with only the second man ever and, she cringed to think; she enjoyed it! She Fucking Enjoyed it! She was awash with conflicting feelings and emotions; she still felt how her instant lover took her with as much ardor as she felt. He made her tingle from clit to nipples, but her married conscience cringed in shame. As the minutes slipped by, the iniquity of what she had done faded to a never before felt sensation of. “Oh yeah, I left the knife on the floor next to you, please be careful with it.” The men left together, shutting down the lights and leaving Irene in a state of excitement and confusion, butterflies in her tummy and spasms racing through her pussy. Irene lay on her side in the remains of an impossibly tight hogtie, her mouth still stuffed with a red ball gag. Drool was dripping on her black latex cat suit. Slowly she calmed down. What has happened? she thought. She remembered something about a. “A pussy is a cat, like our little Chico. A bitch is a female dog, like our Sandy.”Craig thanked his mother and ran out the door. But something about his mother’s explanation bothered him. So he sought out his father. Dad was in the garage.“Dad,” Craig said, “the guys at school are using words I don’t understand.”“What words, son?” “Pussy and bitch. I asked Mom, but I don’t think she told me the right meanings.”“Son, never ask your mother about these things. Ask me. Let me explain what they.