I was the stunned one now. I had to come up with an answer and try to get out of this pickle. My brain was turning to hormonal mush. All day I had bee... looking at my mom’s cleavage and legs. We were traveling through the center of New Mexico. It was hot and the A/C was not doing too good of a job in the car. Mom had unbuttoned her blouse down to her bra to allow some air circulation. Her skirt had ridden up her thigh and her legs were spread all day long struggling to keep cool.I spent a good. Followed by a giggle. “That’s too easy.” She got up and went over to the table, and grabbed the last two shrimp. “Last night with Kitty.” Madison slathered the shrimp in red sauce and ate them without bothering to put them on a plate.“Is that true?” I asked Kitty.“Based on some things she said last night, I suspect it is.” Madison shrugged.I realized she was even more innocent than I thought. If I wanted to see her without so many clothes on, I needed to find a card she’d lie about. “Your turn,. ”“Very well my pets, but let’s not make a habit of this,” I replied as I put my arms around them.“We promise we won’t Master. Last night was just very special to us and we wanted to thank you. It’s not about letting us feed you as much as spending more time with you in a playful way. It really would be a horribly inefficient way to eat,” Isabella told me as Katherine took a piece of pineapple and slipped it in my mouth. As she pulled her hand back, Isabella took it and sensuously licked the. .....mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.. Why force it when we can both enjoy it?"Falling and pinned for the moment, Batwoman struggled to get free of the hold, managing to twist her body well enough to get some freedom of movement. Grasping the cups attached to her nearly raw breasts, she all but ripped them off of chest and then used them as a weapon, whipping the cups around and up behind her in the hope of delivering at least some pain to this woman."You said earlier I had the wrong Catwoman..., if so we need.