Queen Anai's Treasure

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.
"Y-Yes, master!" She slams her ass back to meet his thrusts, and Dylan can't help but moan at how good she feels.
 
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.
"Samva." The contact answers, gulping. "I-I'm going with you?" He goes white. "Okay..."

Using the gems, Fatima opens the gates of the ancient temple, stone creaking as it slides back to let the group past. Walking forward, they find themselves in a long hallway, the walls lined with sarcophagi. After they get a few dozen metres inside, some of the sarcohapgi begin to rumble, as their occupants rouse from their slumber.
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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?”
"True, I do hesitate to steal from a client, but the potential reward..." She thinks. "We could possibly negotiate with them, as well."
 
"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.
"I think that's the foreman's office there." Bast points to a portable unit that's slightly bigger than the others. "We should be able to get far enough onto the site to ask for a meeting. I don't know what we have to offer them, but then again, you're very good at persuasion, aren't you, Kelly?" She smirks. Ben rubs his chin. "If we can't sweet talk 'em, we can maybe break in later."
 
"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.
"Come, Lore..." Helga moans, before she and her friend share a passionate, tongue filled kiss for Mori's entertainment.
 
"True, I do hesitate to steal from a client, but the potential reward..." She thinks. "We could possibly negotiate with them, as well."
“Reasoning with them would be the better option. As much as I enjoy the spotlight, I also would like to be in it without any bullet holes.” Katherine observed Adamee work waiting for the result on verifying. “What’s the verdict?”
 
"Samva." The contact answers, gulping. "I-I'm going with you?" He goes white. "Okay..."

Using the gems, Fatima opens the gates of the ancient temple, stone creaking as it slides back to let the group past. Walking forward, they find themselves in a long hallway, the walls lined with sarcophagi. After they get a few dozen metres inside, some of the sarcohapgi begin to rumble, as their occupants rouse from their slumber.
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Natasha without thinking rise her AK and shoot short series into closest undead.
"Stay together men!" She comand them as she shoot to walking corpes.
 
“Reasoning with them would be the better option. As much as I enjoy the spotlight, I also would like to be in it without any bullet holes.” Katherine observed Adamee work waiting for the result on verifying. “What’s the verdict?”
"Then I'll make the call." She nods, putting down the cope. "It's real. All we need is the other artifact, and we'll be off to Egypt."
 
"Then I'll make the call." She nods, putting down the cope. "It's real. All we need is the other artifact, and we'll be off to Egypt."
Katherine was partially glad to hear that she nabbed the real thing. It also told her that it was more likely Amadee wasn't playing her if she had intended for Katherine to grab the real thing which she couldn't have done while in prison. Though, she would perhaps find out with the next stage of her grand battle plan.

"Ah, it's unfortunate to do business the normal way. I had this whole spectacle all planned out, but it's for the best. If they can just hand it to us normally, that brings much less attention to do things that way."
 
Natasha without thinking rise her AK and shoot short series into closest undead.
"Stay together men!" She comand them as she shoot to walking corpes.
D100: 91+20 (Combat Skill)=111 (Crit)
The chamber rings with the sound of gunshots as Natasha lets loose. Automatic fire tears into the nearest undead, smashing its old bones into paste before travelling to hit the one behind it. With Sonya covering her back with a pistol, Natasha manages to mow down undead after undead, never getting into melee range. Finally, her rifle is out of ammunition, but all the creatures are dust, with the others never leaving their sarcophagi.
 
"Come, Lore..." Helga moans, before she and her friend share a passionate, tongue filled kiss for Mori's entertainment.

Seeing them kiss, Mori smiles, licking his lips as he reaches for the vibrator still inside of Laura. "Since you still want more, consider this the appetizer." He chuckles, as he uses the toy to fuck the cheerleader's pussy. While he begins pistoning in, and out of Helga's ass.
 
D100: 91+20 (Combat Skill)=111 (Crit)
The chamber rings with the sound of gunshots as Natasha lets loose. Automatic fire tears into the nearest undead, smashing its old bones into paste before travelling to hit the one behind it. With Sonya covering her back with a pistol, Natasha manages to mow down undead after undead, never getting into melee range. Finally, her rifle is out of ammunition, but all the creatures are dust, with the others never leaving their sarcophagi.
Natasha smash under her boot bone of fallen sceleton and change ammo in rifle, like doomguy from her favorite game Doom. Yes, it was nice to have classic shooting to zombies like in games.
"Okey Samva, sector is clear. Let's go look around for clues." She said and look at walls and floor for any hidding traps or another surprises. Sure, they defeat undead, but the builder's of this place must donoe more for security of tomb.
 
Katherine was partially glad to hear that she nabbed the real thing. It also told her that it was more likely Amadee wasn't playing her if she had intended for Katherine to grab the real thing which she couldn't have done while in prison. Though, she would perhaps find out with the next stage of her grand battle plan.

"Ah, it's unfortunate to do business the normal way. I had this whole spectacle all planned out, but it's for the best. If they can just hand it to us normally, that brings much less attention to do things that way."
"Well, depending on how things go, you may get your chance for spectacle." She chuckles, before looking through her files. "They're a brother-sister team, Vladimir and Inessa Orlov."
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"Oh, just a note: They were professional thieves before they turned to organised crime, so be wary." Amadee adds.
 
Natasha smash under her boot bone of fallen sceleton and change ammo in rifle, like doomguy from her favorite game Doom. Yes, it was nice to have classic shooting to zombies like in games.
"Okey Samva, sector is clear. Let's go look around for clues." She said and look at walls and floor for any hidding traps or another surprises. Sure, they defeat undead, but the builder's of this place must donoe more for security of tomb.
"R-Right..." The man nods.
D100: 75 (Pass)
Natasha managed to stop the group a moment before they tread on some raised floor plates. Looking around, she spots small holes in the walls, and stepping slightly on one of the plates confirms her suspicion, small darts firing from the walls. Making sure not to trip the dart trap, the group descends a steep set of stairs, opening up into a large, dark chamber. Natasha feels a chill go down her spine as she realises that it's the same chamber from her dream.
 
It doesn't take long for both girls to orgasm, crying out his fake name in pleasure.

Hearing their cries of passion, Mori gets fired up. This time, focusing on bring Helga to another orgasm, and then another. Stringing the pleasure she felt until she went unconscious. He then does the same for Laura, but this time, he only lets her climax whenever she said "Please make me cum, Suzuki-sama." Wanting to instil the pleasure, and domination only he could give deep inside her mind. He also continues until she goes unconscious.
 
"R-Right..." The man nods.
D100: 75 (Pass)
Natasha managed to stop the group a moment before they tread on some raised floor plates. Looking around, she spots small holes in the walls, and stepping slightly on one of the plates confirms her suspicion, small darts firing from the walls. Making sure not to trip the dart trap, the group descends a steep set of stairs, opening up into a large, dark chamber. Natasha feels a chill go down her spine as she realises that it's the same chamber from her dream.
"How these traps still working after all ages since they were created? Well, walking undead aren't normal too, maybe better to not think too hard about it." She said to hersellf as the pass traps. As they enter to massive chamber Natasha feel Cold sweat on her back. That is just impossible to be here, where she wasn't before. It's some trick.
" Samva, take notes of how many pillars we bypass, I want to know how far we are." She said and comand to move forward, with flashlight. Once per ten pillars she made arrow by her knife, wondering if she will find some made by her before. But this was impossible.
 
"Well, depending on how things go, you may get your chance for spectacle." She chuckles, before looking through her files. "They're a brother-sister team, Vladimir and Inessa Orlov."
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"Oh, just a note: They were professional thieves before they turned to organised crime, so be wary." Amadee adds.
Looking at the picture, Katherine pauses for a moment. "Oh, he's quite handsome. If only it was another life, I wonder..." She sighs for a moment, lost in her ideas of excitement and romance. "Of course, then I wouldn't be Paris's greatest thief of the modern age." While she weighed the idea, she ultimately weighed that, she still enjoyed the game she was playing now too much, to ever seriously consider settling down, as she got ready to leave.

"I'm not without a few cards of my own. And I already know the hand that mobsters have to play. What's up my sleeve, might surprise even me. Let's hope it doesn't come to that. I will arrange for Jasper to bring the car. That should be a suitable enough meeting place. Mobile, private, very difficult for either side to do anything silly without warning....that is, it would be for them."
 
"I think that's the foreman's office there." Bast points to a portable unit that's slightly bigger than the others. "We should be able to get far enough onto the site to ask for a meeting. I don't know what we have to offer them, but then again, you're very good at persuasion, aren't you, Kelly?" She smirks. Ben rubs his chin. "If we can't sweet talk 'em, we can maybe break in later."
Kelly raised an eyebrow, disconcerted, at Bast's comment and wondered what she meant by it before she shrugged off the thought and made her way to the foreman's office. She was concerned that Ben's initial suggestion was to break into the place after dark, but was simultaneously glad that she'd have his support if it came to that.

"I'd prefer not to break any laws or disturb the dig if at all possible Ben, but if we have to..." she left her comment unfinished as they walked.
 
Sadly, Gregoire is better prepared now, and can't be taken by surprise. He holds up his sword, letting the chain wrap around the blade, before he gives a sharp tug and sends Emel sprawling to her knees. Putting the point of his blade to her throat, he glares. "Beg forgiveness for your sins, and you will be forgiven. Or... I'll send you to hell with the rest of the heathens we butchered today." The statue's eyes continue to glow.

As Gregoire finished speaking his eyes noticed the the glowing eyes of the statue.

"What is this?" He demanded, to which Emel smirked.

"Find out yourself." She challenge him.

He looked at the kneeling woman - the jewelry that hanged around her hips and breasts did nothing to cover her well shaped body and bountiful of breasts. The see-through veil that covered her face only enhanced her beauty. He smirked - he did promise Zaid that he would defile his wife before he killed him.

"So be it." He said with anger.

He grabbed the woman by hair and threw on the ground. He broken the morning star of the chain. He tied her forearms behind her back, parallel to the ground, then used the rest of the chain to tie it around her arms and chest, under her breasts. He then grabbed her by hair and lifted her to standing position.

"I have experience in breaking witches. Tell me what that magic is and how to pass it!" He demanded. At Emel's stubborn silence he chuckled. "I hopped it would be your answer."
 
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