"Miss McIntyre," she said as she held out her hand, "I'm Maren Kramer. Tetsuo asked me to come and see you." Sarah looked at the woman as they shook h...nds. She was a few inches taller than Sarah, a little thinner, but her most distinctive feature were her yellow cat's eyes. Then she noticed that the belt was in fact, a tail. She said, "I hope you don't mind me looking over your diagrams."The design of the field generator was an advanced circuit. There wasn't much chance that she would be able. I just want you to know how much I love and appreciate you. I have told you I would be happy with just you and I would... but I love what we do, and that you love me enough to do it with me."I sipped on my coffee to keep from getting choked up and then I replied,"Carol you know how I adore you and all that we do... But I love you more... than just that. We just sort of fit well together in lots of ways don't we?"She smiled and winked saying,"We certainly do Ollie."Then serious again she said,"I. When I first joined the gym and walked passed by her, I was mesmerized by her beauty, her ass while she was performing squats. Now I am not a gym creep but I bet no man would be able to resist that moment for sure. She used to come to the gym along with her a-bit fat friend and I used to go alone. Sometimes, I used to notice that she look at me whenever possible. I thought that this is a golden opportunity that I must surely not miss.After a month or so, we both started smiling to each other. I have a few in the works now, and I promise to post them as soon as possible. Please enjoy! I may have a betrothed, but that does not stop me from wanting freedom . . . There is very little that can compare to the crowds during Carnivale season on Sin Street. Shrouded in a bedazzled mask of scarlet and black, I delicately thread my way through the drunken revelers. My two bodyguards brace the path in front of me, insurances from my betrothed that my virtue remain reputably intact. In other.