As it emerged over the edge of the table, and drew level with her, she finally saw the creature in its entirety up close. Igor was even more repulsive... She could feel the putrid stench of its breath as it moved still closer to her helpless form. But all Rachel could do was to turn her face away in disgust. The rest of her body still lay paralyzed and dormant, under the influence of Moriarty's drug.Instinctively, Igor wondered from her face, its flared nostrils and fork like serpent's tongue. "Thank you, the both of you," I pause as I hear how out of breath my voice sounds. "Gwen is going to need a lot of help." I add as I realize I am very tired, all the stress of this morning and then Gwen's emotional plight. I stagger over to the table."Nosis!" Nimrod sweeps me in to his arms. "What's the matter?" Tired." I mummer up to him and give him a weak grin. "been working like a mad woman the last couple of weeks." And you," He plants a kiss on the top of my head. "No doubt, worked extra. “The spec sheet notes these creations have perfect loyalty. That they will aggressively resist advances from another suitor. If this is so, then how is she capable of providing samples?” Smiling, Gene turned to Mom. “Tell him, Nat.”Natalie nodded. “Mr. Smith, My owner has conditioned me to accept an occasional lover. It won’t be an issue for me if he remains in view. I may even enjoy the experience. If you’re capable.” Her last statement made the challenge clear.Double whoa! Mom just threw down. They stalked and surrounded the waiting birthday boy until he was completely engulfed in the insistent glide of her skin on his.Her body heat sizzled close to his belly. The clasped hand thrust his throbbing, wet tip into the ruched point of a nipple which circled, probed, then tapped his brimming well to adorn itself in slick strands of his pre-cum.Still caressing his rock hard, needy member, she leaned until the drizzled nipple was just above his mouth."Taste," she whispered. "Don't touch..