Always looking for the easy way out, Kat takes a job promising more money than she could ever imagine taking care of an ‘eccentric’ man. When she arrives at the man’s home, she discovers that he is in his mid thirties at the most and a little too cocky for his own good. But dealing with men and their temper tantrums is nothing new to Kat. She handles them like she would a two-year-old…give them a new toy and they forget all about it. This particular man is not so easily appeased, however, and Kat learns the hard way that he always wins. After all, the games he plays are of his own making.
She walked slowly backward out the door of the bathroom, not wanting to miss a second of the next sex flick that came onto the screen. As she rounded the corner she felt a pair of hot hands around her waist, moving upward toward her chest. She tried to move away, but the hands gripped her breasts, holding her still.
“Did you enjoy the show?”
“Mr. Meister?”
“However did you know, Kat?”
“Lucky guess,” she smarted back. “I didn’t know you were here.”
“Disappointed?”
“I’m not sure.”
“Turn around, Kat, and look at me; that is, if you’re not afraid.”
She nervously and slowly turned around.
“Come with me. Do you purr, Kitty Kat?”
