Simone James, the daughter of a prominent business man, was a bitch. A tall, lithe blonde, Simone dressed in all the latest fashions. Everything arou...d her was expensive, right down to her make up. She was sexy and knew it. Everyone around her was beneath her. She turned her nose down to every man that made less than million. “A snobby bitch with a cold pussy,” he remarked, as he read the rest of her dossier. Simone believed that she was the best at everything. To her, her beauty was the. OK, princess, have fun. Don't be late, please." Sure. I've washed all dishes," I praised myself."Thanks, sunshine. You're real help. Bye." Bye, dad."That was strange. It all came so natural that it worried me. I was sittingon my bed, mindlessly stroking a dog and I looked at my reflection in themirror. Everything seemed so real - this girl, this room, thisconversation. I was contemplating the face of Julia and guessing somethings about her life. Mom was ill as she was before - I had no. ..” My throat went dry. I looked around as he took another step. I backed up, bumping against the stall door. He stood over me, pinning me in place. “What are you doing?”“Claiming my bride.”I was shocked when he kissed me. His lips were hard against mine, moving with insistence. I trembled, not sure what I should do. I had never been kissed before. His whiskers rasped at my soft lips. I didn't like how forceful he was, pushing me back against the stall door. It rattled as I squirmed.His hand. She had the most attractive breasts on a truly mature woman that I had seen for quite some time. Of course, they were sagging a bit even with the help of a heavy duty bra but still they inspired me to instant Viagra-less firmness. To top it off, her caboose was petite and delicately heart-shaped at the other end. I was certain she saw me checking her out from the vicinity of the assortment of rather nice wines and she sort of wandered over to stand beside me.I could discern the scent from.