Abbi, who seemed to be in charge, was dressed the same way that they were. Her more ample bosom had been pushed up and was almost bursting from her to... and her short skirt showed the top of her stockings. She too teetered on heels. Sarah wondered how they were all going to manage serving food. She found it difficult to balance as it was. Another girl appeared in the doorway.“Ahh, Marj, come and meet our latest recruits. Sorry, I never got your names.”“Wendy.” “Sarah”. They replied almost in. I was the hunter and they the hunted. I was human in form only. Human affairs did not concern me as long as they did not impinge on my comfort and well-being. Yet, for all my indifference, I still strove to develop a set of ethics and examine my feelings and attitudes towards breathers. Since we fed on them, it wouldn't be illogical to regard them as cattle. The more I thought about it, though, the more I came to understand that that would have been a dangerous miscalculation. Intelligent. “OH FUCK YES! I love your cock. They weren’t lying. I hope I can get you in my pussy.”“I’d love to kiss your pussy first and make you come, so you’ll be slick my cock will slide into your pussy better.”“I’ve never done that before. How do we do it?”“Just slide up here and sit on my face. I love sucking pussy as much as I love fucking pussy.”She covered my face with her butt and pressed her pussy to my mouth. I reached up to hold her legs down, because I’m about to suck this pretty little lady’s. By you. He finished with a grin. I rolled my eyes. So do you want me to rub oil all over your body in the best massage youve ever had or not? He pressed, the bottle of liquid already in his hand at the ready. Just do my back. I bit my tongue as soon as I had realised what I had said. A normal person with a less perverted mind would have got on with the job, but Taylor is anything but normal. And being all perceptive and shit, his dirty mind picked up the words. With pleasure, honey. Now bend.