They forgave me for my wrong ideas, and we returned to the bedroom."Shall we call it a night?" asked Anthony. "That was an emotionally tiring event!" ...o!" I jumped up, "Please, don't let me ruin this. If you two want, I can go to a motel tonight, let you get it on!" Don't you dare!" shouted my wife. "You are a part of this, and you ARE staying!"I know when to change the subject. "Brandy, anyone?"They laughed. We retired to the den and again enjoyed the fine wine. Suzy was sitting in a chair,. I pumped out a liberal amount into my hand and with the other unzipped my jeans and took out my cock. I coated my cock with the lotion making it harder and walked up behind "Karen" as she looked for shampoo. I lifted the back of her dress and let my lotioned cock slide between her ass cheeks. "Karen" whimpered and whispered, "you dirty pervert." As I rubbed my cock between her ass cheeks I said, "No.....I'm not a dirty pervert. A dirty pervert wouldn't do this, a dirty pervert would do. To them it was something likebeing greeted by a hungry Ogre before dinner."I take it you are the Katherine that Mick has written to us about?"Mr. Montana asked, as he craned his neck to try to see the cat women'sface around her enormous bosom. "From what he wrote you two were goodfriends, but it looks like you've moved in." Oh, well, ha, ha, I have my own apartment on the second floor," Catsaid. "I just find it more convenient to stay here sometimes." Oh my Goodness!"The cry of joy came from. Just relax. That guy only wants to watch, at the moment, and to be fair; you've given him a really good show so far. Anything he hasn't seen by now isn't worth seeing, so now's not the time to be shy, ok?" Lost for words, I just nodded. I felt degraded, and humiliated, and so fucking horny! I'd acted like a slut with Phil all evening, I'd told him last week that I wanted to be treated like one, and now I would be. "Show that guy your tits" he instructed. Obediently, I turned to.