. will be you."She pulled his boxers down. His semi-erect cock bounced free of the fabric. Before the fabric was past his knees, her lips were around ...is pulsing cock. She stroked the back of his legs with her fingernails, then grabbed his solid buttocks as her mouth continued to work up-and-down his shaft. There was no toying or teasing this time; she was hungry and man-sausage was the only thing on the menu. She worked his dick hard with her mouth. She stopped only to catch her breath and. “How do you mean? Did I offend?” She asked, puzzled. I felt regret and took her three-fingered hand in mine.“No it’s fine, humans don’t casually touch eachother under normal circumstances, at least not in my culture, it’s considered rude or a sexual advance, but that hardly matters here.”She withdrew her hand, her expression hard to read. “In the warrens we live in close quarters, physical contact is unavoidable, there are no cultural taboos against it, and it did not occur to me that there. Big trouble! It was only now sinking in that she had been abducted and was at this woman’s mercy. All miserable thoughts of her Birthday had dissipated. Was it even still her Birthday? She watched wide eyed as the Barbie doll look alike picked up a syringe out of a metal kidney dish. It was sitting on top of a set of drawers not unlike a similar one that Shae herself owned and that she was just now noticing in the black surroundings among other things she was not sure if she wanted her brain to. "Yes, I'm John Kegler. This is Lena Sanger, Tamara's daughter." John, I'm Doctor Wyatt. Tamara is doing fine. She will probably sleep for a couple of hours. The x-rays show there is no damage. She has a slight concussion and we'll keep her here overnight for observation." That's a relief. Can we see her now?" I don't recommend it. She needs to rest. If everything goes as I expect, we'll release her first thing in the morning. I'll have the nurse call you if anything changes." He shook my hand.