The cat’s ears pricked forward in surprise. The floor wasn’t supposed to shift like that. Floors were things that stood still, that didn’t move ...or any reason. Yet this thing, which was apparently not a floor, had defied all the rules of the small universe the cat knew and had shifted when the cat had batted it with her paw. Bending her head down towards the object, the cat inhaled swiftly, smelling the yellow abnormality. It’s odor was something odd…something not quite a cat bowl and not quite. My hand instinctively gently grabbed it, and began stroking.It twitched up and down as I massaged it, and he shoved his clean shaven balls through as well.I cupped his balls and massaged them as I began licking the shaft and cock head.I slapped my face with it and sucked his balls.I had to have it down my throat!I swallowed it to the balls and began slurping and sucking away to noticeable moans from him.Licking, sucking, stroking, slapping my tongue as a good cumm slut does with a cock, I. He had some papers in his hand that he'd been shuffling through as I approached."You mean fired?" He asked me in a tone of voice that told me he wasn't happy. I assumed he just wasn't used to having to fire people. I'd never fired anyone either, but it was my father's decision. All Roy had to do was carry it out."Steve Lusby and Terry Klennert. Steve keeps screwing up the delivery orders, and Terry is a chronic absentee and is late all the time when he does manage to come to work." Steve has a. He thanked them for their hard work and explained that they were going to get a bonus, but for now to just relax for a few minutes.He grabbed a bottle of champagne and three flutes, and while he was removing the cage, Sophie kicked off her shoes.She said that was the best moment of the night as her feet were killing her.The cork popped.Andy suggested that she needed a foot rub.He handed them a glass of champagne each and sat down opposite.She thought about it, and swivelled around, lifting her.