.. something was seriously wrong." She's ... she's dead, isn't she?" I asked miserably.Her eyes sad, she nodded. "I'm so sorry, Mark."She looked at th... heart monitor again, and I could see her heave a sigh of relief. The siren was steadily becoming slower, sounding again like an annoying flow of discrete beeps."Thank God," she breathed. I was surprised at the apparent depth of her feelings."Debbie ... why didn't you tell me?" We told the doctors here, and they arranged to have Dr. Payton come. In and out he works two fingers as his tongue circles, flicks, and licks her swollen clit. Delighting in the sensations, she almost forgets herself. Not yet ready for the hunt to be over, she disappears before she reaches the point of no return, leaving the huntsman once again heartbroken.His fingers probe dead space, as his tongue works the air, trying to will her back to him. She watches in hiding, panting. After some time, he drags himself away.The next day, the creature waits for him from. She hurried out of the airport and into a taxi to take her to the dorm rooms about twenty minutes away.Let’s see if he’s here as he should be on a Saturday morning. If he’s not, that’s going to be a red flag, she thought, approaching the front desk in the dorm room lobby to state the reason for her visit.The halls were mostly empty, except for a few drunk college boys returning from a party. She felt their eyes on her body, checking her out from head to toes.One of them catcalled her with a. "Make sure you get plenty of saliva on there, you want it as wet as possible for this." I shoved her over back onto her hands and knees, got some oil and dripped it onto her body. "You're an anal slut, I can tell. You're gonna enjoy this" "no please" she begged. I grabbed a pillow from the bed, "stick this in for mouth, I don't want any screams, you remember what happens if you scream don't you?" "Yes", "that's yes sir from now on", "yes sir". I rub her down good using the oil, her wet pussy.