I suspected that it was also important that I not become annoying, or stinky. Ok, first goal, take a bath, and use unscented soap.Ms. Tiger joined me ...n the swimming pool, the chlorine by now had lost its odor and effectiveness, but the water was not grungy yet- at least it wasn't before I washed my hair. I did not know that Tigers liked to dive underwater! I thought cats hated water, and acted like drowned rats. Big cats though, well, I don't have a large sample of various large cat breeds,. Maybe I had hoped what was happening would actually happen. I've struggled all week with what I'd done and how easily I complied with Carl's perversion and was beginning to believe that I was indeed a closet cock-sucker. Any denial to the contrary was eroding away. I swept up the glass, disposed of the shards and sat back down with my coffee. My knee was bobbing with nerves. Twenty minutes went by and my hard-on was waning. I was on the verge of returning to the sanctity of my living room when. She has the fullness of adult-hood, somewhere between her second and third decade. She wears long leggings of undyed leather and a tight fabric tunic. Two leather bands cross her chest, emphasizing large breasts and a long torso. They hold a pair of knives near her slim waist. She speaks: "From the eastern cliffs, where the sun rises, I have come."At the southern side of the table, a young woman stands. Her speech is energetic; she has yet to see her twentieth year and it is her first reunion. She’s always been a morning person. I was just about to fall back asleep when I felt a warm hand slide up my thigh and grasp my dick, causing my erection to harden slightly. I tilted my head up enough to see the blanket had been thrown off of me and Lacie was on her knees, crouched like a cat ready to pounce, her polka dot panties swaying back and forth with her ass and a cute little grin looking at me. ‘Good morning handsome.’ I couldn’t help but smile back at her. God she is so beautiful. She.