Cat would happily kiss the other woman back, her tongue pushing itself into the other woman's mouth.  Lust filling her all the more as she woman asked again.  A part of her wanted to punch the woman, to tell her that she didn't want to be a fucking princess anymore.  That she was over wanting to look like the girl she thought Roger wanted.  But then it hit her, what she wanted to look like.  Who she wanted to be.<br/><br/><br/>Crying out loud, not caring if the others heard what she had to say,<strong> "Fuck!" "Fine! Do it!" "Change me," "If it makes this better then do it," "Roger was a shit lay anyways," "It wasn't good, it wasn't nice, it was shit," "For a guy who fucks everything that moves he is a shit lay," "Half of the fun was knowing you were watching and it pissed you off!"</strong>the girl not caring if she hurt Roger's feelings anymore or if it made things awkward.<br/><br/><strong>"He's cute, and I still love him, but I don't give a fuck about him anymore," "He is a hound dog and we will never be together, I'm over him,"</strong><br/><br/>The girl closing her eyes as she didn't know what would happen next.  Pushing back her orgasm as she flinched hard.