The De-scent – Elena Vedem

I love cruising around my world. I own two dozen companies spread across the globe. This time I traveled to a factory in the mountains of North Carolina. Deciding to walk through the technical rooms, I suddenly noticed a strange narrow passageway. Driven by curiosity, I squeezed through, and then the passage collapsed. It looked like I was in an unexplored part of the building. The worst part was that there were strange creatures dwelling here. What were they? Perhaps they were descendants of some degraded cave tribe. Or maybe they were just workers from the lower tiers of my factory. Nothing else mattered, though, after I saw the tits of that sweet primal chick.