Grey was surprised at the level of commitment by the staff.  He'd never imagined a meal that would lay itself willingly before his hungry maw.  Overcome with surprise, Grey was hesitant to move a muscle, but her beautiful round belly was beckoning him.<br/>Grey leaned in placing his hand on her shoulder.  She trembled a bit but didn't look away.  His large, snake head almost touching her face; his toungue flicking and tickling her; his eyes looking deeply into hers, as if penetrating her soul.  The cobra-like stare mezmarized Grey's prey many times before.  He whispered, "You aren't truly serious, are you?  You'd offer your own body as food to a stranger?"  His tongue still lapping her little nose.<br/>Grey asked a question offering his target freedom, but he instinctively began moving his tail, sliding up her legs and encircling her.  Regardless of anything said, it was possible no other outcome was to arrive.