"Get off me you slut," Ruxandra muttered as Harmony passed out and shook the girl off her. The beauty at which Emily crashed off her seat was almost artistic and she smiled at the sight of her. Harmony on the other hand was a lot less charming but so appealing to just fuck to dead. But that time was not yet. She locked the door to the room, just in case any curious staff member would bolt in and then took Harmony by the arms and dragged her away over the floor. Being only a slim girl herself it took her some effort to get the girl moving but once she got at the stairs to her lab, she rolled the porn actress in a sheet and hung the sheet to a cable at the ceiling. A simple press on a button and the cable moved, moving the sheet with Harmony a bit further and bringing up a new sheet.<br/><br/>Emily was carefully lifted off the seat completely and then dragged by her feet to the waiting sheet. When she was on too, Ruxandra pushed a button and both girls were carried deeper in the lab. After Ruxandra had told the staff to clean up and unlocked the door, she too got to her lab and locked both security doors behind her.<br/><br/>Then she lowered Harmony onto a table and strapped her arms and legs to it and clipped a metal ring around her neck. She touched the breasts and massaged them roughly. So good and so firm. She tought of a few ways to make them hers but then decided it was too difficult and too risky. What if it failed? Than she would be stuck with a pair of saggy breasts. Harmony was to be used as a donor body. Amber still needed an arm and a foot. Cackling at her own genius Ruxandra lowered Emily and shoved some linnen bags around the hands of the girl. Then she dragged her to the cell and bound the hands together. She was to be used later but for now, she could just wait and be afraid of her unknown impending fate.<br/><br/>She opened the small cell with bodyparts and inspected her collection. After she had closed the door again, she took her tools and sat at Harmony's right hand. With a scalpel she made a rather deep and large cut at Harmony's thumb. She hated the brutal cutting and chopping and preferred the art of removing it neatly.<br/>"I'm sorry girl but I need your thumb."<br/><br/>Carefully she cut around the thumg and folded the skin back and sucked away some flesh. After cutting off the arteries to prevent severe bleeding, she cut through the nerves and muscles very carefully and when she had free access to the bone, used a pincer to pull the bone from the socket. Because she was alone she had nobody to assist her but the thumb was more important than the body itself and she placed it in a bowl of special fluid and then put it in her little cooling cell of goodies as she called it herself. Then she slowly started to sew the wound tight at the time when Harmony was slowly waking up from her drug.<br/><br/>Quickly Ruxandra restrained the hand again and with her head also strapped in, Harmony would surely feel the pain but could not see or know what it was. Oh, how nice torture was. After the last of the stitches, she administered some of her special ointments to make the wound heal faster and reduce scar tissue. In a day or four, it would be just skin covering the wound.<br/><br/>"Good to have you back Harmony. Did you sleep well?"