Mina felt another wave of warmth as that tongue swept across her skin.  She'd never thought that anything like that would be pleasant, but there was a little shock as he reached the top of her cleft that seemed to stab right up into her brain.  Her legs parted more from instinct than any conscious decision.<br/><br/>"My knees?" she asked, but she was already feeling a little unsteady on her feet.  It made a little sense, even if it did put her almost eye-to-eye with the panther.  As she sank down, she caught the rest of his comment.<br/><br/>"I - don't think so," she said, confused.  She had been fairly regular in her cycle, but the only sex education she'd gotten was 'Don't'.  But Jagger wasn't a man, or even a boy.  "Does it matter?  I mean - he's a cat."