We placed our picnic hamper on the concrete table and opened the rug and spread it out on the soft grass. I asked her where she wished to sit. The con...rete benches were most uninviting. She chose to sit cross-legged on the rug in her blue jeans. I followed suit and placed the picnic basket close by. I proceeded to open it and quickly removed the single red rose carefully packaged in a safe space and presented it to her. She was truly surprised and a little stunned. No words were spoken. I. He rolled his condom off, gave me a kiss, and then started getting dressed. My mind was spinning, and I didn't know what to think. I was lying naked in a bed that wasn't my own, and I had just gotten fucked by a classmate I didn't know. And it was the greatest thing ever. I had just gotten fucked! I had given a guy a (sloppy) blowjob, and he had fucked me! I suddenly felt like a different person... I was now the hotter and the sexier Bella. As I threw on my clothes, he was all I could think. Tessa cleared her throat and tried again. ‘What’s involved in this make over?’ Jessie brushed off the hand with an annoyed motion. ‘Honestly, Tessa, you act like I’m proposing plastic surgery.’ ‘In a way, you are! There’s not much you can do with me. I don’t want to wear make-up, my face will break out the next day, and then how attractive would I be then? What about clothes? It’s summer, I can’t wear sexy revealing clothes because I’m allergic to the sun. Mom almost bought stock in sunscreen. Both of which were provided in abundance! They actually ran much of her day to day operations and were rewarded with involvement in the many thefts and robberies which Catwoman’s agile brain planned. They were a key element in her information gathering operation, using their overt sexuality to ensnare men (and women!), uncovering the details on which the robberies were based. Today, two were retired and two new Kittens were admitted to the Litter, and Catgirl was getting increasingly impatient.