[Kathleen Cleary walks into John's bedroom, unbuttons her blouse and shows John her boobs]
Kathleen Cleary:
I just had my tits done. You like 'em?
John Beckwith:
[shocked]
Those... seem like lovely tits.
Kathleen Cleary:
William doesn't give a shit about my tits.
John Beckwith:
Well, darn him. But Mrs. Cleary, this is pretty sudden...
Kathleen Cleary:
Oh, you been playing "Cat and Mouse" with me ever since you came here.
John Beckwith:
Mrs. Cleary, I don't...
Kathleen Cleary:
Call me Kat.
John Beckwith:
Okay, Kat.
Kathleen Cleary:
Call me "Kitty Kat".
[growls]
John Beckwith:
Okay, Kitty Kat. This feels "borderline" inappropriate.
[Kathleen walks closer to John]
Kathleen Cleary:
Feel them.
John Beckwith:
What?
Kathleen Cleary:
I said feel them!
John Beckwith:
Mrs. Cleary...
Kathleen Cleary:
Kitty Kat.
John Beckwith:
I'm sorry, Kitty Kat, are you out of your fucking mind?
Kathleen Cleary:
I'm not letting you out of this room until you feel them.
[Completely hesitant and nervous, John feels her boobs; Kathleen moans softly]
John Beckwith:
Wow, they feel really nice. Real orb-like. It's amazing what they can do...
[Kathleen shudders and puts her blouse back on]
Kathleen Cleary:
Pervert!
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