He studied me critically from across the room, doubtless trying to assess my possible value, and how best to employ me."We have several of our best pe...ple working on those issues," he assured me. "For the past decade, we have strived to repair the chromosomal damage to our genes, without any measure of success."The seed issue is a design constraint. We do have seed that reproduces, but we are reluctant to release them outside the citadel. The possible environmental impact of the uncontrolled. I think I got my prey today and my plan is already a success. I moved closer and bent lower giving him a whiff of my feminine scent. I made sure I sprayed it in my shirt inside so that no one could smell it unless they were very closely standing to me. His hard organ twitched inside his tight pants and I giggled looking at him struggle. My lips had a sense of touch for which I personally used the gloss to make it more appealing.With clear plans etched in my mind, I bent lower near to his crotch. Guptaji started licking my body as an old man had never seen a woman before.He started licking my shaved chut. I was stoking his lund and then suddenly he shoved his cock inside my chut. Guptaji was now calling me all the names like randi motherchod and started pumping me very hard. He came inside me and lied over my body for 10 mins puffing with hard breath..I went for a wash and Guptaji followed me in the bathroom. He said he wanted to lick my cunt. I told him to come under my chut and. "Oow, mom. You've been hurting me all day. What is wrong with you?" Shethought she might be nervous, but wasn't sure. She had been acting weirdfor a while now, but this was all next level. Was this guy Igor- the onewho she was talking to on the phone?The lights slowly went black, as Gwen's facepaint began to glow. Thetunnel was dim, but sepia bronze glow came from the encroaching dark-rideexhibits- an imitation of the crack of dawn, or possibly lantern light.Arobotic group of zombies rose out.