'I hope we're not going to be stuckin here for long....' Hafida stared at me. So did the bellboy. I think hehad seen what I had done. 'It will not ...e long Sir....this oftenhappens....a few minutes at most....' Came the reassuring response from thewaiter, his left hand releasing Hafida's arm and dropping down to fondleher left thigh. She said nothing. On the shiny door, the picture of hisleft hand as it curled around her thigh and moved up towards her pussy,sent a hot shiver up my spine. . ” Cyneolle jumped to the top of the cage and used his fire to burn a wide hole. Anniel watched mesmerized as a silver glob inched its way toward the hole. It looked like a giant silver egg. The liquid blob flowed out of the hole until it rested on top of the cage. Slowly the gelatinous substance drained away from Eriel until it reformed into Chameleon again. Eriel looked like he hadn’t been bitten or scratched. Still she held her breath as both Chameleon and Cyneolle examined him. Erie began. He worked for the Soviet Union as a nuclear scientist. Died unfortunately in the first explosion at Chernobyl. Maybe not so unfortunate – he'd have ruled the world."I was a field operative for the CIA. Found the program while I was going through some old floppies in the Chernobyl aftermath. Got radiation poisoning, but managed to find enough about the MPC program to rebuild my body ... You know that gun won't harm me, right – at least in the long term? I'm not bullet-proof, but I can recover. 'Hotel,please'.Me managed to slip in through the front door without anyone seeing us, Ithink, and were upstairs in a few moments. I used the key-card and thedoor opened and we were inside.No time to waste, I thought. 'May I kiss you? I know French people kissmore than English, but that's not quite what I meant. I would very muchlike to kiss you properly. Have you kissed a man like that before?''No, I have not. And yes, I would like to kiss'. I closed up to him, andtook him gently in my arms,.