Skorr liked Martha. He liked Martha very much. She was a sexy Doctor from Earth. Martha touched his armour and rubbed it. Skorr moaned with pleasure. It was convenient for him, as he could easily reach Martha's bric-a-brac without bending down or reaching up too much.
He mingled with them carefully, his three finger brushing along her dark skin.
Martha loved it. She ripped off Skorr's armour until all that was left of him, was a slimy, naked baked potato standing in front of her. She took a slobbery bite out of his butter well and tasted it...
