Camila the cat

I went to Camila the cat next. I noticed she had on a cat ear headband, some cat gloves, a collar with a bell on it, and a cat tail butt plug, but she was naked other than those baubles.

She saw me and began to purr by trilling her tongue. I scratched behind her ear and up and down her back as I watched Margot the robot smack the twerking ass of Nicki. Life was good.

I woke the next morning and had Margot fix Camila a can of tuna, as well as ate breakfast myself, then I went to work.