"So, are you ready to see the images," she asked."Can we see them while we eat? I really am starved," I suggested."Sure I have them on my laptop. I ca...n project them on the big screen in the sales office," she said."Good, bring that ice tea you promised me," I demanded."God tell me that skinny bitch with the straw for hair is not me," I said as the first image hit the screen."Not only that, these are the best of them," she said with a girlish giggle.I ate pizza while I made fun of my images. The. "Cynthia brought out the cakes.Sally had brought a gallon of vanilla ice cream.We adjourned to the family room after dinner. Tuffy, Sady, and Missy were introduced to their sponsors.Tuffy spilled the beans about what happened in Occidental. The owner of the cats did not want Mary/Fran to tell everyone how her cats were being kept. She sold them to Mary/Fran. Then Tuffy asked, "How are we going to support ourselves? We have lost our jobs."We all looked at each other and smiled.Tiger then. He whispered in my ear "Remember to breathe bitch. This is going to hurt!"Then he pushed his cock into me hard...and he kept pushing...sliding that massive 14 inch cock deeper and deeper.At 8 inches deep I felt a sharp pain and let out a huge moan and tried to hold back his hips but he just kept pushing and with an intense pain and fullness I could feel his entire cock sink deep into my guts."You've got every inch of my cock now bitch. How does it feel?" I god please stop. It's too big. It. ” Then added mysteriously: “More of an exclusive establishment of – how would you say – private entertainments.”“What’s it called?” asked an inquisitive Gina.“Casa de Infamia.”“I’m sorry my Italian’s not that good.”The barman gazed sheepishly into his brandy glass. “Roughly translated, senora, I suppose in English you would say ‘The House of Extreme Naughtiness.’” The remark was greeted with a stunned silence by the English couple.It was Gina who broke the silence. “Eh… are non-members such as.