She had her cat Mr. Tibbs on her lap purring loudly when she announced "I'd like to try the pebble swap with Tibbsy here. I know we resolved to wait u...til Friday, but this is different, more of a zoological experiment. Could you get it out, please?" I was startled by this and opened my mouth to discourage her, but curiosity "caught the cat" so to speak and I complied.When I came back with it she said, "Tom, would you mind swapping with me first? For two reasons: one, I want to see if Tibbs can. She then made a hand signal to Griselda. Griselda elevated the head end of the bench to an angle of forty-five degrees and then sat astride it with the gentleman’s head resting in the fold of her skirt between her legs. Then she too hoisted her skirt and petticoats until his gagged mouth was buried in the hairs around her nether entrance. She unfastened his gag and pulled his face between her legs. As she did so, the Lady Petrova began to thrust into his arsehole. Until now I had been unaware. It’s a k**’s game, but we’re both drunk enough that we’re feeling pretty playful. We put the mat on the floor and start the game. A few turns in, you make the suggestion that we should play naked. I guess we are going to do this tonight. The clothes come off and we play a few more turns. Left hand, red. Right foot, green. Your ass rubs along my thigh. My face caresses your arm. The next door neighbor’s TV is on way too loud but when you spin that stupid little thing and it comes up yellow. Creamy lipstick on her lips helped to complete her makeup. I then used a spray water bottle, my brush, and my comb to work on her hair. After combing it to remove the tangles, I used some styling mousse as I combed and brushed her hair. Finally, I was satisfied with the results that I had achieved. When Renee was allowed to see the end product, all she could say was "Wow! Is that really me?" I assured her that she was indeed looking at her own reflection. I looked at the clock and realized.