"W-Wait, I'm not done yet!" Laura cries out. Helga ignores her friend. "I-I don't know... It looks like it feels good, but... do you think I could take something so big?"
"Oh? Sorry, Laura-chan, you were so violent earlier, I don't think you deserve anymore." Mori said to the pleading cheerleader, before facing the blond. "Don't worry, you trust me, right, Helga-chan?" He said as he gently slips his index finger into her asshole.
"I hope you enjoy all of it." Natasha listen all of it with attetion, trying to ignore growing up heat in her body. Scene before was sexy as hell but mission first. " Creatures? What kind of creatures? Men in strange armour with crocodile? " She asked wondering if her nightmare have something in common with this tomb. "Hmm, I would like to try my chance with them but it would be better if I get backup of my companion. Any ideas how to bring her here without attract attention of the guards?" She asked contact and by radio inform Sonya about what happened here and asking the same question.
"Alright then, sis. See you later." Declan heads out of the room. Amadee's apartment isn't too far away, a classy but not too lavish pad appropriate for the woman's low-level socialite cover, despite the fact that her thieving and fencing careers have made her an unearthly amount of money over the years. "Ah, my dear." Amadee meets Katherine at the door. "Please, come in. I was just watching your exploits on the news." Looking at the TV, the thief sees grainy cell phone footage of her in the party. The camera starts off pointed directly at her ass in the tight costume, but as she begins her incredible acrobatic display, the camera shakily follows her. "You're trending on Twitter." Amadee chuckles, holding up a phone and showing off a few hashtags like #BadassButterfly, #GentlewomanThief, #SexyThief, #BootyButterfly, etc. "So, do you have the item?" She raises an eyebrow.
She takes a few moments to admire her skills in action able to see it from another view. It was impressive to observe. And most of the spectators seemed more fascinated and entertained than worried. Taking a few seconds, she place it on the table, staring at it. “Yes. A few issues here and there. I must say, Grant already knowing where I’d hit is quite impressive. He’s smarter than I expected.” Katherine doesn’t go into any direct accusations, only looking to read Amadee’s face for clues with the subject brought up.
Kelly awakens, back at her desk at home, a pile of half graded papers in front of her. Stifling a yawn, she tries to go back to work, when she feels lips at her neck, hands sliding up her sides. "You're working too hard..." Max chuckles. "Come to bed, sweetie." He guides her out of her chair, turning her around to kiss her lips, as impatient hands work at her blouse and undo her skirt. Suddenly, her back hits the mattress, and Max is on top of her, inside her. "Gotta look after my wife, right?" He begins to thrust inside her. Something about it, though... It doesn't feel as good as it usually does. Max isn't filling her like she needs. "God, you're such a slut..." She looks up at the unfamiliar voice, and sees the guard from before on top of her, fucking her with his thick cock, and her pleasure begins to skyrocket, her body going hot. "The boys from class are gonna freak when they hear I fucked you, Ms Hanson." The face shifts to Ben's, as does the cock, and Kelly draws near to orgasm. "Make sure you get her face on camera!" Looking around, she sees her other students, recording her and waiting their turn. "Heh, look at this bitch..." A man with a shadowed face is fucking her now, dick better than any of them. "I killed her husband, and she's about to cum for me." Beside her on the bed, Kelly sees shell casings, like the ones in the sphere chamber. "Alright, bitch, cum for me..." Kelly bolts up with a start, drenched in sweat, and drenched with her juices between her legs. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tunis, Tunisia "Damn it, it's a private dig." Bast says irritably. The three of them stand on a hill overlooking Tunis' Old Quarter, right where her husband's notes say the old palace should be. There's scaffolding and men in safety jackets, with a tunnel leading underground. "This is where we're supposed to go. Right down those tunnels. How are we gonna get there?" Ben sighs.
"N-No... I'm sorry! I was stupid, please forgive me!" Laura begs, as Helga nods. "Of course I trust you, Suzuki-sama." She smiles. "You're my friend."
"You have no idea." He grins. "I'll make sure to mention how good an agent you are when I report to your bosses. I reward those who help me out." He thinks for a second. "If Fatima and I both claimed that she was a foreign expert we brought in, they should let her through. One researcher might be corrupt, but they're less likely to think two are. Just order Fatima to back me up when I message the guard. Oh, and hide again, since you're not allowed in here."
"Hmm. I don't know. Should I forgive her, Helga-chan?" Mori asked, smiling as he pulls away, leaving only his cockhead inside Laura's asshole. And upon hearing the blond's answer, he grins. "You're so sweet, I'd be honored to have a sex friend like you, Ojou-chan." He said, pushing his finger deeper inside of Helga's ass, while planting a kiss on her lips.
Amadee opens a leather case and withdraws a scope from it, the object reminding Katherine of the scopes used to examine diamonds, and examines the stone tablet. "Hmm... Oh, what? Well, Grey might have some inkling that we're after the treasure of Queen Anai, and be focusing on items related to it. Speaking of which... The tablet is pointing us to a location in Egypt. The problem is, to get to it, we need another artifact to use as a key. Luckily, I know where the artifact is - I had it in my collection. Unfortunately, I've already sold it - to a pair of Russian gangsters."
To Natasha mind come another idea with changing Sonya in Fatima clothes, but his plan was much better. " Alright, we will do it just like you said. Fatima! Get yourself clean and get dressed, you are going to support his words about new researcher and later return here." She look at contact. "By the way, look if they find one of the guards in the tent where I tied him up, I left his rifle with him, it could be usefull. But don't risk too much." She said and give radio call to Sonya and explain the plan to her. "Alright, go ahead I will waiting for you." She said and get hide.
"I don't know... Normally I say we should forgive everyone who wrongs us, but she was awfully mean..." Helga chuckles, before moaning into the kiss. "I'm so glad I messed up the garbage, Suzuki-san..." She gasps. "You can take me however you want. I know it'll feel good." Laura whines in jealousy.
Maybe ten minutes later, Fatima and her colleague reenter the room, with Sonya and a guard. The contact dismisses the guard, and Sonya approaches. "You in here, Nat?" She wears a lab coat, and under it, Natasha spots the AK poking out.
"Sorry Laura-chan, but the lady of the house has spoken." Mori teased as he pulls out completely, "But, I'm sure she'll will forgive you, if you behave. Right, Helga-chan?" He said with a smile, gently pushinf the blond so that she gets on all fours. The fat smuggler then moves behind her, leaving Laura alone. He once again lubes up his cock with more aphrodisiac, before spreading Helga's asscheeks, and thrusting his cock forward, prodding her asshole. "Ready, Helga-chan?" He asked with a smile, and once the blond answered. He gently thrusts forward, letting the nordic woman's virgin asshole slowly get used to his large size
Dylan rubs his length along the crack of her ass, enjoying the hot feel of her flesh against his. "Naughty, naughty slut," he growls as he reaches down to adjust himself, lining his cock up with her pussy, "Could have ended up with a bun in the oven." He pauses for effect... and then all but SLAMS his manhood inside of her, burying himself as deeply into her pussy as she will take him. "Just like NOW!" Giving her little time to adjust, he then begins thrusting in and out of her. He adds extra emphasis by bringing his right hand up and giving her ass cheek a slap every time he moves inwards, lording over her body with the power he has over her mind.
Natasha leave her hidding spot and nod to Sonya. "Yes, I'm here. Good that you are here, it will going to be hard time." She said and look at contact. "By the way, I didn't ask for your name." She said and take AK-47 as better shooter, making sure is everything in order. "Alright, lead the way. I will go first, next you and Fatima, Sonya last as back guard. If you spotet anything weird, just whisper." She said and few signals what they use in military explanation them. Then they moved.
Katherine says nothing as she lets Amadee verify, as she listens. She was aware they were supposed to connect to a larger puzzle but…how exactly the detective would realize that was a question. She didn’t get too much from Amadee to make up her mind yet. Not to mention she hadn’t really thought on what to do after the fact. There was little point and nobody benefitted from focusing on revenge, but, if true. But the other statement did make Katherine actually rear her head. “Stealing things back from clients those who bought them isn’t really how things are done. We don’t have enough enemies these days?”
"Fuck." Kelly muttered and stomped the ground, kicking up a small patch of dirt. Ever since her 'encounter' with the security guard she'd been constantly horny and frustrated, and her dream had disturbed her. She'd soaked through two pairs of panties in getting to the dig sight and instead of putting on a third, she'd decided to 'go commando' under her skirt. At least until she could get to a laundromat. "Can we find out who's funding the dig? Or at least who's in charge of the crew? If we can set up a meeting we might be able to convince them to accommodate us. Or negotiate a chaperoned investigation." It was a long shot she knew, but it was all she could come up with. "Unless either of you have a better idea." A thought struck her to break in at night, but she'd consider that a last resort.
"Y-Yes...!" She moans, tight ass clinging to him even tighter than Laura's. "Thank you, Suzuki-sama!"
"Mmh. No, no. I should be the one thanking you, Helga-chan." Mori groans from how tight she was, grinning as he looks at Laura. He mouthes, "Kiss her, and maybe I'll fuck you again." While he continues to gently thrust forward, letting the blond get used to having a cock in her ass, he begins to pull back, and thrust in to ease himself deeper inside of her.
