"Once you've had the real thing, it's hard to go back.And a lot of it is knowing who the person really is. Others might beinterested in faux men, but ...I'd know it wasn't the genuine article."She closed her eyes, lay back on the quilt, and separated her legsslightly. "Mm. I remember when you were between my thighs pumping away,your hard chest sliding over my breasts. It gets me wet thinking aboutit." She rolled her head over towards me and smiled brilliantly, herblue eyes sparkling like. I put her on the bed and lay beside her and again started kissing her madly. I moved my hand under her top and grabbed her boobs they were such soft and smooth. I started pressing them a little harder and she started moaning. Her hands moved and she pulled up my t-shirt and I removed her top. We both were looking at each other half naked, I took her in my arms hugged her tight, oh god warmth of her body was amazing. Then I moved my hand to her shorts and unbuttoned it removed it and removed my. He'd called the Institute and reported her. It was clear he was much more deeply involved with these people than he had pretended. Cat had wondered about his presence at the rodeo. It hadn't seemed like the Institute would want the husband of one of their servants witnessing what they did to his wife.Part of Cat's mind marveled that she could still be analytical. There wasn't much point to figuring it all out any more, but the thought of Fred made her angry. She wished there was some way she. "Unnnng yes, yes again." I kissed it again, "Lick it, softly, just thetip of your t, t, tongue unnnnnngggggggggggg." She shuddered, her longnails sliding through my hair cradling my head, guiding me. her tailbegan to twitch and swish. Her heels hitting the floor as her long nailsdug into the head board, as I swirled my tongue around what I would soonlearn was her clitoris. Her thighs hugged my face, as her howl rang outrattling the windows.I barely had time to realize what was happening before.