Then silence. "Very well then," the man continued after a brief pause. "Handlers, you may leave."Seven nubile, young women were left in the classroom....It was sometime around then that Sandy first noticed that there were no chairs in front of the desks. "Odd," she thought idly. As if in answer to her question, the door at the back of the room opened and in rolled a low gurney pushed by a man in his mid-twenties. Behind him came another, then another. At last, a gurney and an attendant stood. It was teal green, with a boy leg.My clothes! I was furious.This woman was a hand-me-d0wn me! Why had John chosen to save thesephotos of her, unless they meant something to me? When we hadarguments (not frequent, but we were human after all) did he findrelief from the tension by flying to the arms of his substitute wife?Oh God, no! She was even wearing some of my jewelry, pieces which Istill kept in a cabinet on my vanity! John snitched these for her inorder to help her look pretty; look like. I think it’s in everyone’s best interests that the amount of patrols is increased from now on red Luna nights. We don’t want any causalities in our ranks, nor do we want any interference from monsters in the mortal world. That’s why I have selected various sectors for each of you to patrol. It’s very important to maintain communication, so keep on the lookout for any distress signals or calls from others.”After that he unveiled a map which had various areas marked, I guess indicating where a. I hold their hand and give comfort and explain that if they'll let me take off their clothes and allow me to fuck them, then I'll eat them with dignity, and if not, the rats await.I'm a fiend. It's hopeless. Everything is done for. Those ladies agree to let me fuck them because the alternative is worse. They have a need for their bodies to be respected even in death, while as for me, I do what I have to because my life was stolen from me - taken - and speaking honestly, I don't know whether it.