Fish and milk, mission is a go!

Ivanna tilts her head slightly. The first thing she sees is a cheesecake with two slices missing. She glances toward Alice's bedroom. "Hmm, maybe I'll take out my frustrations on this cheesecake if you don't wake up soon..." She says to herself then playfully sticks out her tongue. Her left-hand slides down the front of her blouse. 'I was looking forward to the feel of your inexperienced tongue exploring my folds too...' Twisted gently nuzzles against her right leg and lets out a soft meow. She looks at him. "I know, I know..."

She looks inside the refrigerator again. Within seconds, she notices a container with salmon in it along with a half-gallon of lactose free milk next to it. "You're in luck, Twisted." She says while grabbing both items. She turns, gently tapping the door with her hip to close it. She sets the items on a nearby counter before pulling out a small bowl and plate for him. Meanwhile, he is staying close to her feet, watching her carefully. She puts the plate the salmon is on into the microwave to slightly warm it. During that short cycle, she places the bowl with the milk next to him.

He nuzzles softly against her left leg before digging in. She softly giggles, enjoying the sight of him drinking. Before she can pet him, the buzzer goes off for the microwave. She quickly retrieves it and sets it down near the bowl of milk. He pauses, turning to sniff the salmon before taking a large bite. During that time, she gently runs her fingers along his lower back near the base of his tail, causing his lower back to arch toward her hand. "I wonder which food is your favorite." A bright flash of lightning is followed immediately by a loud crack of thunder.

She turns to look toward the window. "That was a close one..." The sound of rain pouring intensified. When she looked back at him, she noticed he didn't even flinch. "Hmm, you're a weird cat. Most cats don't like thunder and lightning, but you act like it doesn't matter at all." His ears were pointed in her direction, but he continued to eat and drink. She stands up to put the remaining food and milk away. She turns around to lean against the counter. Her eyes glanced at Alice's bedroom door. "Mm, I wonder if Alice would be upset with me eating her pussy while she sleeps..." A playful smile creeps upon her lips right as she finished speaking.

A soft trill is heard near her feet, followed by his warm body rubbing against her left calf muscle. She reaches to caress the top of his head. "Are you trying to tell me to spend time with you? You silly kitty." He looks right up into her eyes before stretching up, making his way up most of her body. Although she reflexively stands most of the way back up, his front paws land just below her breasts. However, since she is bent slightly forward, he licks the tip of her nose. She giggles before leaning a little forward and kisses the top of his head. "Mm, you always know how to make me feel better."

His eyes slowly close before reopening as he looks into her eyes. A moment later, he bumps the tip of his nose against hers. Her eyes slowly close before reopening as she giggles softly. "I trust you too. You're such a good kitty." She had watched a few videos about understanding cats. One of the things she learned is that cats will only slowly close their eyes when looking at you if they trust you. Although the lessons learned weren't perfect when it came to this feline, they still helped a lot.

He rubs his cheek against hers before walking over toward the couch in front of the TV in the living room. His tail is up with just the tip of it bent to the side. The rain outside continues to pour as lightning flashes a couple of times in the distance. The sound of thunder rumbles five seconds later. She walks over to him, running her fingertips along his lower back near the base of his tail. "Do you like the rain?" Soft purring emanates from him a few seconds into it as his lower back arched a little.

He looks into her eyes while slightly bobbing his head. She smirks while letting out a puff of air from her nostrils. 'I swear he can understand me.' She turns to sit on the couch and gently pats the cushion beside her. "Care to join me while we wait for Alice to return from Wonderland?" He immediately follows suit, walking up onto the couch and plops onto her lap. She mischievously grins. "Such a typical kitty. You want all my attention or none of it, huh?" She says while rubbing his side.

He stretches slightly, allowing his mighty claws to be on display when his paws flex before relaxing. The sound of soft purring continues to emanate from him. She tilts her head back a little as her hand gently caresses his side. "Maybe I should call your owner. I have a feeling he misses you." She looks down at him. "Or should I call him your pet? They say cats are the owners of people." She moves her hand up to the back of his right ear and caresses. "Do you think that is right, Twisted?"

His ear twitches and his purring increases in volume. However, that suddenly comes to a stop. He turns quickly, sitting up to look at the front door. He lets out a loud hiss. His ears lean back and the hair upon his back and tail standup straight. This was the first time she had ever seen him hiss. She blinks several times. She knew this cat quite well. He was so relaxed and aloof when it came to danger that it made her worry about him. "What's wrong? It's just the door..." He frantically looks around before focusing on the backdoor.

He jumps down from her lap then frantically starts to paw at the backdoor. The rain outside became even more intense. Whatever was outside the front door was something he considered worse than going out into the pouring rain. That was when a heavy knock was heard at the front door. Her heart felt like it was going to stop. At the same time, she flinches. "Jeebus!.. That scared me." He lets out a whimper of a meow then stretches up toward the handle of the backdoor. His frantic actions from earlier continued. She wasn't sure what to do. Should she let him out and go with him? Or assume this is nonsense and answer the front door?