The Kittengirl went out cold quick, being lost in exctasy mere seconds before getting knocked out, she still had her pleasured grin on her face as she fell limp over your shoulder. As you carry her out, none of the men bother to stop you, knowing full well what you were capable of after seeing that display.<br/><br/>Once home, Your three minions were going over the plan, while occasionally using the Clit piercings vibration to pleasure Ammythist. A diagram of the party was on the wall, with various arrows, symbols, and crude lewd drawings on the borders.<br/><br/><strong>"Then Sarah will take Anthony into his private quarters. After that" </strong><br/><br/>"<strong>Slut"</strong>Tamara interupted, causing Amythist to drop onto her knee's moaning in pleasure.<br/><br/><strong>"Mistress!"</strong>Sarah shouted, everyone turning to your direction.