“You stupid, slut,” she whispered to her reflection, cursing her failure. She had been so worried about her face, she didn’t bother to check her... cloths. “Ms Fischer, don’t make me come in there!” Mr Greene said, louder this time. “I’ll not decent,” she said. A hysterical giggle escaped her lips. She could hear him talking, probably on the phone to someone who could come in the bathroom. She got busy. First, Ariel cleaned up her face and applied the heavy lipstick again. With a wet paper towel. I watch as most of it falls to the floor, but one wisp catches on her blouse and she knocks it off with repulsion. Soon I will be shaved. Soon I will be ready.She’s nearly finished now and my dick is still hard. For a moment she seems unsure what to do, but then she gets up and I hear her running a glass of cold water in the kitchen. "I’m not trying to be disobedient," I mumble, but it’s unintelligible through the gag.She comes back with some ice and the cold water. Roughly gripping my penis. “YOU TRICK!” he growled, staring at Kora down the hallway.My stomach tightened. I darted in again, not going for an attack this time. My claws couldn't hurt it, but I had other ways to distract it. I turned around, my tail thrust up high, and wiggled my ass at him, my pussy on display between my thighs.“Real hot pussy right here, Gor!” I hissed. I reached behind me and shoved to fingers into my snatch. I pumped in and out of me, my hot sheath clenching about my digits. I pulled my fingers out. I just reclined and watched. She managed, though. There comes a time when you can’t resist any longer. “Ahhh! AHHH!!!” And her cunt was certainly good and wet. I licked it quickly, her naked, bald, shaved slit was easy to get to, no hairs to get in the teeth. She tasted good too. Not like her young sister, or Alexa; more robust. I would have to arrange a full taste test, I decided, like we did with the wine when the season was ripe. We grew some grapes, not a lot, against the sunny walled.