The room had gotten louder when she came back. The weather moved from a shower to a storm, mask her foot steps. Still, Catwoman look at the ceiling and frown. It's a know fact but cats hate water. Of course she takes showers in her pent house but running in the rain with her suit just doesn't work. The water leaks in through her breasts and build up in her boots. But despite her complaints, she would have to make do.
Picking up her sack, Catwoman took her new prize (didn't want to leave empty-handed and she didn't want to find out what the other treasures do) and made off for her exit. As she walked, she heard a squeak with each step she took. Looking down, Catwoman realize her new sensation tighten her suit around her ass. The butt cheeks moved against each other. She is glad she doesn't need to fart.
Nearing the office, Catwoman silently made her way in the shadows. She crouched down and with her ass in the air, Catwoman peeked into the room to find...
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