Fatima kneels, before spitting on the contact's cock and trapping it between her breasts. The researcher gives a look of disbelief, letting out a short moan, before nodding. "O-Ooh... Fatima..." He groans. "Y-Yeah, no problem... The City... Ooh, there's a... a dagger inside, once owned by... ugh...Xerxes..." He gropes at Fatima as she titfucks him. "It's in the central chamber. B-But we can't get there. There are creatures, that attacked-oh..." He begins to cum, painting Fatima' chest white. "Oh my... She's good... Er, yeah, we're still waiting on military reinforcements. The creatures attacked our research teams when we tried to move in."
"Fuck your mother you piece of-JESUS!" Laura cries out as Mori enters her ass. "That's enough out of you, Lore, until you decide to be polite." Helga begins to kiss her friend's lips to silence her, and after a little bit of resistance, the American gives in, returning the kiss passionately. Mori knows that even the extreme dose of aphrodesiac he gave Helga will wear off before too long, but for now she's his devoted servant. Laura's asshole is tight around his member, almost as tight as Helga's virgin pussy, and squeezes his member delightfully. The American shivers with pleasure, and after a few more thrusts, he feels her rocking back to meet him, trying to get his rod as far inside her as possible. Helga breaks the kiss, looking at her friend. "Now, apologise to Suzuki-sama." Laura tries one last moment of resistance, looking over her shoulder at the guy fucking her. "I-I hate you..." Despite her words, she's still moving back to meet his thrusts, actively responding to his fucking. Helga twists the brunette's nipples sharply, and Laura cries out. A minute goes by, before Laura breaks. "I-I'm sorry..." Helga twists the girl's nipples again. "Sorry what?" Laura blushes, and then breaks completely. "I'm sorry, Suzuki-sama..." Like that, the dam breaks, and Laura's expression shifts to one of pure wanton lust. "You're so big, Suzuki-sama!"
"Aww..." She sighs in mock disappointment. "You're not wrong. But, I don't know what happened to my mother. We had a...falling out...when the city fell, and she left me here to die as she fled." Melinda's beautiful features are cast into an angry expression. "If I had to guess, I'd say she went to Carthage. She had friends there, like General Bostar."
Declan crosses his arms as Katherine suggests that Amadee might have double-crossed his sister. "If it was, Amadee is dead, best fence in Europe or not." Declan likes to play the role of the antagonistic rival, but Katherine knows he's serious. He loves his sister, even if he rarely says so. "But it could just be this Detective Grey planning ahead. If he'd already predicted that the gala would be a target, he'd have had the police on standby." He shrugs. "Maybe we should pay him a visit and see which is which?"
"Good girls." Mori chuckled, smiling, but knowing the drug might wear off on the blond. "Helga-chan, I think you deserve another reward." He said, beckoning her closer, so that his fingers can reach her cunt. "You want this, right? You want to feel good whenever you want?" He asked, teasing her cunt with his fingers. While he begins thrusting faster, and harder to meet Laura's movements.
“So you don't know. I guess that was to be expected – it would be too easy if you could just tell me everything I want to know.” Miriam sighed, a little disappointed even if she had expected it. “In that case let us proceed with what Melinda and I were planning to do before you got involved – namely searching this floor for any documents that might have survived, or any other clues where your mother might have fled to. After we get dressed, of course.” With that said she looked around for her clothes she had dropped on the floor earlier and began getting dressed.
Helga smiles, leaning in and sighing softly at his touch. "You know I do, Suzuki-sama..." Laura's ass grips him like a vise as the girl cums, shouting out "So m-much bigger than my boyfriend!"
"Then, how about we take one of those selfies you kids these days rave about?" Mori grins, knowing a picture with Helga smiling, while she and her friend are getting fucked would be better than something that sounded forced. "Ooh!" But, as soon as Laura tightens around him, "Mmh? Boyfriend? Hehe. Laura-chan, I'll make sure your boyfriend's cock can do nothing but leave you frustrated." He whispered, as he begins pounding her. His massive meat pole stretching her ass, hitting the back of her womb through the thin walls separating her ass, and pussy.
"Amadee would have little purpose or reason to it and she's never done anything like that before even when she's had plenty of much better chances too, so I'm willing to give her the benefit of the doubt. Learning what the detective is up too would be useful, yet it would be better for you to follow up on the investigation than me, would it not? He's never seen you before or has any reason to suspect a group. My looks are....hard to miss, in costume or not. Father's company does fund almost half the city, I'm sure if you just went in there as a regular rich citzen offering to donate funding, they would be happy to tell you what they need. I can follow up with Amadee."
Spoiler: Awareness Roll D100: 62 Once they're back in their clothes, Taia helps look around a little, but it's fruitless. They find some interesting artifacts, here and there, but nothing that really helps. Finally, Miriam's about to give up, when the floor cracks beneath her feet, and both women fall to the hard stone beneath. Or, at least, she thought it would be stone. There's something beneath Miriam, cushioning her fall. Looking beneath her, she sees a green uniform, and then something milky white... She realises that she's sitting on a skeleton. "Oh, I forgot about these guys, sorry." Taia groans. "Ow... I fell right on this..." She holds up an antique handgun. Looking around, Miriam realises that these guys must be Mussolini's men. After recovering from the fall, she begins going through the pockets of the dead men, and what she finds puts a smile on her face. A map, marked in Italian, but easy to translate through the internet, leading to 'the lost queen's refuge'. According to the map, she went to Alexandria in Egypt. Miriam gulps, as she continues to translate the Italian. According to these men, she not only went to Alexandria, but to the famed Library of Alexandria, and there are coordinates with it, as well as a strange key in the shape of an ankh. Then, Miriam hears thumping noises coming from deeper in the ruins, getting closer and louder. "Oh no..." Taia says. "I forgot about him..."
"I'd love to take a selfie with my new friend." Helga smiles, before taking a lewd shot. Laura screams in pleasure as she cums again. "M-My boyfriend is...a l-little bitch compared to you..."
"I was kind of thinking of just snatching him, but sure, that'll work too. We have some stuff here that would be worth stealing, after all." Declan nods. "I'll tell him I'm worried about the 'Violet Butterfly' targeting me."
"Hehe. Good." Mori smiles for the camera as well, just as Laura cums a second time. "Mmh. Gonna make sure this ass belongs only to me." He groaned, landing a slap on the cheerleader's toned asscheeks. Then, he reaches for Helga's on backside, "How about you, Ojou-chan. Have you ever tried using this hole?" He asked, his fingers circling around the blond's taint.
Miriam was surprised but pleased by the discovery. A map leading to not only Queen Anai's treasure, but also the famed Library of Alexandria... that was almost too good to be true. Just as she thought that last part she heard the thumping and Taia's words right after. Yep, definitely too good... “Sounds to me like it's time for us to go.” Miriam decided, not liking the thumping and having no desire to find out who - or what - was responsible. “Once we get out you are going to explain about him. But first, where's the nearest exit? You've been here for centuries, you must know the place very well by now.” (Time for me to go. Later!)
Helga melts against him, as he touches her ass. "No, never. Before today I only ever touched my private pla-pussy."
(Night.) Looking around, she sees that the hole in the floor above is within reach of Melinda's rope, though as always it'll require a feat of athleticism to climb up. On the floor she's currently on, there's a long tunnel, with one end being the one that the sounds are coming from, and the other end leading into darkness behind them. "Err, um..." Taia thinks. "Going up would be faster, but longer if we fell. The tunnel is pretty long, and he's kinda fast, so it depends on how good of a runner you are."
"Then, would you like to experience it?" He asked, loud enough for Laura to hear, and realize the cock that's been giving her pleasure was soon going to go away.
"Kidnapping an interpol agent raises a lot of attention as does dropping him off safely with no repercussions. Although...." Katherine weighed the idea in mind, as she started to climb out of bed, ignoring the fact she was still in her underwear as she walked to the closest. For many various reasons throughout all their heists and adventures, they've seen each other exposed before. Never in a way that could be taken wrong, and very few of those circumstances would ever be what anyone would call sexy. Her memory did come back to that day though when they had to huddle for warmth after an avalanche. That was....something else. But this was far more mundane as she reached into her closet for her office wear. As she finished changing, she approached the mirror, ignoring her brother for a moment. Despite the looks, she wondered if anyone in her day to day life, work and otherwise had much idea of putting two and two together, though she worked to avoid that. They both had a nice figure and similar hair, but Katherine was a corporate brat who worked in father's company because her father let her. She seemed to be just given a window office job and let employees run themselves because she didn't know what they were doing. Only a handful of people in the company were really aware she knew more than she let on and even less were willing to believe them. Everyone knew the Butterfly was a master of parkour and genius engineer. Katherine definitely kept it together, but was just a, if not slightly clumsy, regular woman. "I'll pay a visit to Amadee. Perhaps, check up on the office after, make sure everything is on track. If not, I'll just break in later and make a few creative program adjustments."
From the moment she saw it, Kelly's eyes were drawn to the outline of Ben's 'member'. She fought, and failed, to keep from casting glances at it as she read her husband's journal. 'Dear lord!' she thought amazed 'I never suspected...' Focusing on the notes was difficult, made more-so by the constant urge to reach out and touch Ben's hidden rod. She huffed and fidgeted as she waited throughout the night for Ben to use the bathroom so that she could get changed. But exhaustion eventually overtook her, and Kelly drifted off to a fitful sleep where she would toss and turn all night. Her dreams were lewd, and did nothing to satiate her simmering lusts...
