The cat-girl was still forcibly relaxed, breathing slowly, her breasts rising gently up and down.“What about it, Jenkins, do we have adequate contro... over the subject to enable that behavior?” Myers asked.“I think from a physical standpoint we don’t have that fine-grained level of control,” he admitted.“Well not yet,” sighed Myers. The Bobs shrugged.“But,” Jenkins continued, and then men all turned their heads in unison, “we should have adequate emotional control to make the subject amenable to. I couldn't help but noticed Lee and Alicia watching us, the pair hugging each other, their nubile bodies pressed tight. They rubbed their pussies on each other's thighs, humping, grinding, giggling. “Suck his cock, big sister,” Alicia moaned.“Mmm, yes, we do have a sexy big sis,” Lee grinned, ass clenching as she ground on Alicia's thigh.“What?” I blinked.“We'll explain more later, sweetie,” Mom smiled. “But your father had two sex slaves, me and your Aunt Vicky.”Things suddenly made a lot more. It was such a neat flat that I could not believe it was very neatly embellished for which I complimented her. She thanked me for that, and we spent our day chit chatting, watching TV. She asked me to stay back as she would get bored of being alone. I agreed and stayed back. We kept chatting till 2am and dozed off. I slept in d hall, watching TV and she slept in her room next day being Sunday, I wanted to plan a surprise for her being it a weekend, I knew that she would not wake up before 1 pm,. Yet the merest of glances enough to stop in your tracks in an instance. An audible gasp and the instant flutter of butterflies in the pit of your stomach as your mind spirals off in a million directions, a heady mix of intrigue and surprise that consumes you every thought. A short while later, your excuses given, you saunter through the hotel lobby. The elevator doors ping shut behind you swiftly catapulting you towards the far reaches of heaven. A fresh application of lip gloss. The pout and.