I dutifully followed, until I had almost made it out of the circle. I nearly squeaked in surprise as a hand shot out and smacked my ass. There was ... general uproar of giggles and drunken laughter as the inebriated offender made a sitting bow, nearly falling out of her chair. She was one of the younger ones, maybe in her late twenties, and mildly attractive. Again, I would have been flattered, I think, if it wasn’t so unnerving. With a sigh, I kept walking, following Mrs. Fletcher past the. It looks like I was popping her anal cherry. I began with slow thrust, working my way up. Debbie buried her face in a pillow as I worked her ass.It had to be at least three minutes later, but I gave the pussy some love too. I fucked that tight pussy good. Debbie screamed for me to pound harder, faster.“I go faster, and I’ll cum to fast.” I explained. Tight gals always did that to me.“Work, I need to be there..soon.” Debbie said, taking hold of my arms.I kept pumping away. Within minutes, I knew. ”Cameron’s eyes narrowed. “Talk,” he growled.“First you gotta tie her up, her stats are going to revert to normal and normal has been ripping out throats all morning.”Cameron nodded to Wayne.Wayne nodded back. “Lucky I got rope for days,” he said, and started guiding the ropes around the cat girl’s wrists and ankles, not too roughly, pulling her into a spread-eagle position on the table. She mewled when the rope pulled her hand away from her snatch, her ass lifting in the air in search of. Today he had promised to go in to his company’s headquarters for the afternoon and attend to some business matters. There were articles and contracts that needed his signature, briefings from senior managers on the real estate market and its effects on the Sheaffer Group’s holdings, and some new investment opportunities to consider. He was introduced to Paul Vincent, a young vice president who had been assigned to be Ryan’s liaison to the company and keep him informed and involved when needed,.