She takes my hand, and pulls me around, until I am standing right in front of her. I can’t help but notice that she has her legs spread apart, and t...at her inner thighs are pressing against the outsides of my legs. ‘Aren’t you angry at her?’ She asks. ‘Ah, yeah.’ I reply, watching as she places the hand that she is holding on her thigh, and reaches up to fiddle with my tie. ‘And don’t you think that, just maybe, it would feel good to get a little revenge.’ ‘Maybe.’ I croak out through a dry. It was white, and she wasn’t wearing anything on her legs.It reached her knee-length. I could clearly see her red lace bra, which was waiting to be torn by me. I could sense that she wanted it to be more romantic. She had really nice scented candles on, very dim lights, some nice piano music. On the table, I could see 2 beers waiting for us. As she walked in, I turned around to close the door and lock it. I wasn’t going to rush straight to fuck as she wanted it to be more passionate today. She. Finally satisfied with her efforts she curled up in the mound of sand and rested.Several hours later she gently stood up revealing two large leathery eggs, one platinum and one polychromatic. The second egg had different hues depending on where she stood in relation to it. A hybrid to be sure, and she wondered what it would be when fully grown.Karith/Tanith very carefully moved sand over the eggs, knowing it would keep her clutch warm until they hatched. She moved away from the nest and shifted. Those guys really didn’t like me.I turned left, and suddenly everything was quiet. I coasted down the clean and totally deserted side street. These guys who just tried to kill me and who I might have just killed. A few weeks ago, they had been accountants or clerks. Sure, we had a crisis. Humanity might face a nuclear doom, but why did they suddenly want to kill everyone in sight? How could humanity have eroded that quickly? Had the layer of civilization really been that thin? Society had.