I slip across Felicia and stand up. I nod, in false agreement. XXX “Isn’t it much warmer?” I ask her. “Thank you, but where should I sleep?” She asks. I head to the registers with a cart full of different things a cat-girl may like. “Hi!” She say’s happily. Just sitting and looking at the door must be boring! I distinctively hear a small purring noise a few inches to my right. You can do something else if you’d like.” I say. No, I just had a bad dream.” I answer sullenly. I gain a bit more confidence and begin rubbing my hand very tenderly up and down her leg.
