Thus end the kinds of congress.We shall now speak of love quarrels.A woman who is very much in love with a man cannot bear to hear the name of her riv...al mentioned, or to have any conversation regarding her, or to be addressed by her name through mistake. If such takes place, a great quarrel arises, and the woman cries, becomes angry, tosses her hair about, strikes her lover, falls from her bed or seat, and, casting aside her garlands and ornaments, throws herself down on the ground.At this. “Miss Puzzle?”“Ooman?”Ooman? Oh, human. Guess she really was deep in character then, or at least she was trying to stay ‘in the zone’. “Er, forgive me, I don’t know a lot about catgirls, but do they always run around on two legs?”Lia/Miss Puzzle thought about it for a moment, her face changing as Lia answered. “No. But my tail? It’s so lifeless and Miss P likes swishing hers,” she said as she swung her hips left and right, her tail a limp echo.“I see. Can I make a suggestion? A reclined. “Okay, sure. I took a lot of cash out this morning, so we can talk about it. But I definitely don’t think a simple pose is worth more than 20 bucks or so.”. A way smile crept across his lips. “How much are you looking to make? Just what are you planning on doing to get it?”Laying there, her body electrically charged with nervous energy, Kirstin was arguing with herself. She knew what he wanted, and she really wanted the money, but part of her still felt that it might make her slutty, or a bad. Then she slowly collected her senses and asked if it was her panty. I nodded a yes still frozen and sweating in shame. My one hand covering my erect penis and the other holding her panty. She composed herself and asked me how long was this going on? I retorted for the first time breaking the silence that ever since I saw her I was infatuated by her. She ran off into the bathroom with tears rolling down her eyes. I knew that the damage was done. Now things would be blown out of proportion and.