The doorbell rings...

Caitlin starts to breathe heavily again, her green eyes blinking as she struggles to process the urges welling up within her. She has a slight sheen of sweat on her lovely face.

You decide you need to play dumb. "What's the matter, Catie? You want to lie down or something?"

She looks over at you, biting her lip, her breasts rising and falling with each breath.

Suddenly, the doorbell rings. Caitlin whips her head around, wide eyed, like an animal. Before anyone else can move, she dashes to the door and flings it open...