She just needed to find an opening, an way to get her name circulated in the right groups. The back cat drawing, though crude and impulsive, provided ...er with an icon, something that would make her stand out from the crowd. She spent several days drawing and redrawing the image, altering it until it was a highly stylized, modern-looking logo. It took her two weeks to find a place where she could print out business cards without them being traced back to her, but it was worth the trouble. She. He coaxed her over on her front and up on her knees. She had never had sex this way before — from the rear. She said so. She knew she was very wet, with her ex-husband she had often had to use K-Y due to a lack of normal lubrication. He caressed her full rump and inserted fingers inside her. Without thinking she responded by moving her hips. She felt his bulbous cock head exploring and seeking its entrance. He was completely inside her in one, smooth deep stroke. The position obviously. God, I hoped it wasn't pee because I was swallowing it as fast as Rock was putting it in my mouth. Or trying to, anyway; as much fluid as went down my throat escaped out the corner of my mouth and ran disgustingly down my cheek and into my ear and hair. I shivered at the revoltingly delightful intensity of it. I began to move my mouth up and down his cock. Rock began to whine alarmingly, raise and lower all four legs and shake them anxiously. He butted my ribs with his snout. I sank closer to. “Yea little boy…. Please sit down for mommy.”, Josh said, finally chiming in. I had tried to be nice, but I had enough of the Klein’s bullshit. Especially Josh, even having the nerve to talk to me after killing my mother. “Listen convict, if I want your opinion, I’ll ask for it. Now, I asked you to leave nicely, now I’m telling you.”, I said stepping back. “Convict …. Fuck you.”, Josh Klein screamed. “Try it little boy and I’ll finish what I should have done a long time ago.”, I said calmly..