“How many men have you slept with?” Quan asked as Isis smiled at the cat. “Why wittle kitty, are you getting jealous?” she cooed, picking him up as he tried to swipe his paws at her. “Of what? You spreading your box around from man to man?” “Let’s not act like you weren’t watching Isis get her box blown out wishing it was you!” Asha declared as I gasped.
“How many men have you slept with?” Quan asked as Isis smiled at the cat. “Why wittle kitty, are you getting jealous?” she cooed, picking him up as he tried to swipe his paws at her. “Of what? You spreading your box around from man to man?” “Let’s not act like you weren’t watching Isis get her box blown out wishing it was you!” Asha declared as I gasped.
