I thought that already the better part of my leg was exposed due to this extremely short skirt, then why not expose a little more for the answer to 10...questions?So I quickly checked around me to check if anyone was looking at me, and luckily no one was. I turned to Aman, looked into his eyes, held the sides of my black skirt with both hands. I slowly lifted it inch-by-inch. This task felt completely different from my earlier tasks. I was somewhat getting into it. I felt like a showgirl who. Somewhat varying results. It worked alright but some subjects... turned out in a very bizarre way and had to be put down. The other's were kept in facilities, but the success rate was such that the government allowed a public showing before it would be put out for production in various countries in assurance of treaties. After some thinking he came up with an answer, "While I can't divulge everything I will say that we have been working on numerous projects this has been one of the more secret. It's sad, but how can it be otherwise when you've ripped their soft flesh with your teeth? After that, the fairer sex ceases to be precious, and once delicate beings become something quite ordinary.It's an obnoxious appetite and I despise it, but that's where I am, and perversely, I like having rich ladies groveling and begging me to help ease their pain. It gives me purpose and value. I like walking through the catacombs and tipping my ear and listening to their moans, perhaps to this one or. He was licking and sucking different spots, and having my response.I pushed him off me. He instantly apologized as he laid on his side next to me. I smiled, and leaned in for a kiss. I was now on top of him, and we started to make out once again. I stopped, and said, "I didn't push you off because I felt we were going to fast." I paused, sliding down his body, and undoing his pants, I continued, "I did it because, I really wanted to taste your cock."The biggest grin came across his face as I.