The sudden movement caught Angel off guard and even robbed a small yelp from the woman. Angel gave no form of fight to the wooden hands that clamped down in fright. Each moan that escaped the woman's mouth was no lie. Each whimper was that of a woman truly enjoying herself. Even the bucked of the woman's hips towards the wonderful wooden phallus was that of a saint in truth. Angel knew all too well that if the beast had read her profile that he would avoid her at all cost. The profile had to be naked if there even was a profile. Angel's lust filled eyes shot to the young feline, "If I wanted to leave then I would be gone.... wouldn't I? No..... I want to see how this plays out. Afterall, if you've read my profile than you..." Angel moaned out in lust as she impaled herself upon the wooden phallus, "mmmmmm know why I haven't left already. You see girls he thinks he has the upper hand. His domain, his magic, his move. How do you gain the upper hand?"