Chapter 4

Roxy moaned with pleasure. “Ooh, yes! That’s so hot! I can feel the snow melting under my butt.”

“Good—then it’s time to get down to some serious psychic detective work.” Eris raised herself up onto her knees and felt for the zipper of her cat suit. For a second Roxy thought she was going to close the zipper up, then she realized it was capable of opening still further. Eris slid the zipper all the way down to her perineum.

“Catwoman!” Roxy stared at the comic-book caricature tattooed on Eris’s smoothly shaven pubic mound.

Eris pushed her glasses up on her nose in a self-conscious gesture. “I’ve had that a long time. Selina Kyle was a childhood heroine of mine. I’ve grown out of that kid stuff now.”

“Maybe.” Roxy peered at the tattooed cartoon again. “There’s a speech balloon. I can’t quite make out what she’s saying.”

“She’s saying ‘Eat my pussy’.” Suiting actions to words, Eris pushed her crotch into Roxy’s face.