Miles took us to the theatre, I encouraged her to join me at our tennis club. But, after our period of happy liberation, we had to take sex back into ...the bedroom. Internet titillation was strictly limited. Dee had replaced Claire.Then came a Saturday that changed everything. Miles was away at an estate agents conference, so I took Dee shopping and then to the tennis club. When Dee wanted some new lingerie I made the appropriate noises as she looked through conventional bra and knickers sets in. “Keep that up and you will make me cum.” I could feel an orgasm building, I threw my head back enjoying Jason’s tonguing when he abruptly stopped. “No don’t stop that feels great.”I suddenly felt pressure being reapplied to my pussy lips but it was not his tongue or fingers. I immediately recognized the feeling of a cock entering my pussy. “Oh shit Jason, we shouldn’t be doing this.” Even though I said no his cock was fully inserted inside me."I'm sorry, but it feels so good inside you,” Jason. They sat and had some wine, but she said she began to get horny again and started to tickle his balls with her finger tips. She pushed him back on his back and started to stroke him back to hardness. It looked like he was having trouble getting there so she leaned over toward him and looked him in the eyes as she said I want you to play with my tits as I ride your hard dick. That was enough for him to get hard again. She climbed on top of him and slowly slid down onto his dick. As she began to. If she could not live in the light, as a normal citizen, then she would make her way on the other side of the law.Kat had brought along the drawing of the back cat on a whim, and staking it to Peske's chest had been a petty conceit, even knowing that no one else on the planet would have a clue what it meant. She had found the drawing in a book containing children's tales and had loved the symbolism of the bad luck omen. That the image meshed so well with her self-styled nickname seemed.