<b>RE: A World of Orgasm Harvesters</b><br/><br/>Tom had done his best to shield her, to intervene without risking breaking the law or, more importantly, one of the harvesters getting more aggressive against Candice.  He didn't know just what they would do to get their "mission" accomplished,  but he did know that Candice would bear the brunt of it.  So rather than try to push one away, he'd thrown himself over her legs once she was frozen on the ground, guarding what they were after.  He watched the one bug hovering above them, thinking it might give up, only to see another perch on Candice's chest, one of its "probes" above her mouth.  Would it make her choke just to penetrate her?  He hurriedly scrambled off, placing both hands in between the probe and her mouth, but the bug had lost interest, and then the both of them were working to expose her lower body.  "Candice, I'm sorry."