The sex machine trains Katherine for greater pleasure

I think it's about time our Catherine had a good workout.

The chair instantly chained Katherine and the downward Visser cut her off from the real world.

The familiar images of the bar filled her vision. The Silhouettes stayed longer than last time.

Their eyes lingered on her while she was pouring drinks, talking to customers, or just getting up with them.

They weren't trying to hide their desire, they were staring straight at her breasts, thighs and ass.