Tom coughs to clear her poor, congested wind pipe, quivering fingers to massage at the sore muscles of her throat.  She had just come in to sleep under a secure roof.  It was also becoming increasingly clear to her that she would have to work very hard tonight after all.  Sighing, she moves to sit up, Lynx's breasts caught between her lips as the other woman urges Alex to a more advantageous position, her hands slipping around the pale girl's waist and lovingly admiring the subtle muscles of her hips and lower back.  She was in shape, and not the particularly scrawny kind of an alley cat.  No, she was a bit more.  A nipple pops free from her lips as she places a kiss against Alex's abdomen, catching sight of yet another arrival with a smirk.<br/><br/>That simply was too funny... and fortunate for Cassey was the fact that she had two round bottoms openly visible for plundering.  Maybe three layers to a 'cake' wasn't enough.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>