He was about to leap to her defence and drag the old man from her, when something about her stance fixed him to the spot. She had assumed no defensive...pose. Realisation swiftly dawned. He had not wandered into a struggle for her honour. She was not fighting the old man off. She was letting him do this The artist said nothing more, but stood transfixed, watching, as the old man widened his tactile exploration of his erstwhile model's body. When he had walked in, she looked directly at him, over. He started the engin and we drove off. No idea were we went, it was a long ride, He didnt say anything however sometimes he would touch my cheek or my legs or pull my tail real hard. Suddenly the car stopped. I heard him get out of the car and opening the door on my side. He lifted me out of the car and carried me for a few minutes. Then he dropped me on to the ground. I tried to stop the fall but as my hands were tied with rope, i wasnt able to. I knew we were somewhere in a forest as i could. “What? How?” gasped one of the boys. But I put my finger to my lipsmaking a ’sshhh’ sound. They were only allowed to watch.I walked seductively over to Clark and put his glass on the table infront of him. I had previously brushed my skin and a mix of flower petalsand mixtures I had made in the past few weeks so for the first time inmonths he smelt a feminine perfume. I could see him breath in and lookshocked as I got near. I positioned myself so that I was facing him overthe table and my bum. In-between the lustful exchanges of blood from all the kissing he managed to ask, “if we don’t slow down and with the lack of pain receptors to stop us I don’t think I will be able to not eat you alive” said John as he bit again into Katya’s lip, this time severing one side and causing the flesh to drop out and hang. Katya sucked the piece of flesh back into her mouth and bit and the flesh looked to have disappeared down her throat. She leant forward and put her blood covered lips onto Johns,.