Mercy wasted no time pressing again to bring it back."Oh bravo!" the cat cheered. "You figured out its function quite quickly! Mistress will be please...d!" I care not how pleased your mistress is! My only care is the safe return of the Prince!" She aimed the light at the feline and watched the flame-like reflection of its eyes. "Lead on, cat!"Tail held high, the cat spun around and strutted gracefully along a metal rail. "Betsy!" she sniffed disdainfully. "You are not to address me as cat!". The fear was like a large burning hot coal in the pit of my stomach. I knew that something terrible was about to happen.Nathan ordered me to raise my arms. When I had complied he grasped the shoulder straps of my slip and pulled it up and off of me in one quick motion. Now I was totally naked but for my high heels.He had the attention of every man in the place now and he said, "Gentlemen, my bitch doesn't have enough money to pay for lunch. I'm pretty embarrassed but I'm afraid that I am going. Don't start waffling on us now."He nodded. "Yeah, you're right, I know. I've just got a little, well, stage fright I suppose. Make sure the script rolls on the monitor as I talk." The words he'd be saying when Mallet came on had been carefully scripted and were prominently displayed in front of him. For the most part he'd simply be able to read them; but, since Mallet's end of the conversation was of course unknown, they'd had to use multiple variations and contingencies. Heisinger would. “Whew! That was close!” The “threat” behind us, we focused our attention again on each other. I pulled off her shirt and bra, and undid her shorts, sliding them and her panties off. It didn’t take me long to shed my clothing and join her, and soon we were going at it as only newlyweds can. She was a beauty! We were both in our mid 40’s but she looked more like a gal in her 30’s. She was slender and so curvy; I think she was one of God’s best efforts! In the moonlight she was a total work of.