“Take your clothes off, Kitty,” Katie said, in a voice that brooked no compromise. “All of them.”
I took off all my clothes, even my underwear and socks, and folded them in a neat pile. I thought I’d be embarrassed to be on all fours and naked in front of Katie, but I wasn’t. Katie stood up as if irritated I had made a mess, picked up my clothes and took them in another room. I remained seated, waiting for her. She returned without my clothes, picked up her cell phone and sat back down. I pricked up my ears, listening to her side of a cell phone call about me.
“Round up the girls and tell them to come over. I got a live one. I just picked up a stray… A boy. A little older. A full-grown cat. It’s kind of cute and obedient. A bit of a slut. A minister… No, I’m not shitting you. He’s the Pa
