“You can’t just claim people as if they’re objects,” I say. “Why not? It’s either that or devour their souls,” she says.“What?” My j...w drops. She giggles. “Yes, that’s why I am here. That’s why I was created. To devour as many souls as possible,” she says, licking her lips. “But yours… It’s too beautiful to devour. I would much rather keep it for myself.” “You… You mean to tell me you’re here to eat us?” I ask.“Well… That is why I was created, but… I’d much rather have fun,” she says. A chill. " The chief of staff replied, "Exceedingly pleased." I then asked that he use his influence along with the publicity of the rescue to get the agent promoted. With that I concluded the call.The Major in charge of our security forces was called next to advise him to impress upon the recovered hostages that credit for their rescue was to be given only to the commander of the Mexican marines and to hold the captives, I specified, incommunicado but treated as honored guests until I had a chance to. Laura leaned forward, steepling her fingers. "Now, Miss Hendell, do you know why you are here?"Melissa hated games like this. She would have preferred that Laura got right to the point. "I'm here because you summoned me, Ms. Bendon. I would have thought that fairly obvious." Now, is that the proper attitude to have towards your Principal? I think not."Melissa fumed, her anger escalating into fury. She had no patience for this. "I can take any attitude I want, Ms. Bendon." Oh really? And what. Suddenly a strange motion behind me called my attention. I turned around and saw I was standing directly in front of an open window and the workers across the street had suspended the hammering and it was pretty obvious that they were looking at me; fully naked, showing them my round ass without noticing it…There were three of them, apparently all Hispanic type and they had stopped their hammering. They stared at me in a scary way and first I panicked a little. But then I felt mildly aroused by.