"I-I... yes." she said uncertain of how to start and shook her head. "That was... we shouldn't have done that, I shouldn't have done that. I'm married and that was a mistake." As the lust-thick fog in her mind slowly dissipated, the realization of what she had done came crashing down upon her. Guilt, shame, regret, humiliation, embarrassment, and the deepest betrayal gripped her heart. She'd cheated. She'd cheated with Lord knew how many men! And she'd loved it! She begged them to fuck her, fill her, abuse and belittle her and she'd fucking loved it! How? How had it felt so good to be used as a cum-bucket? Why did she want it to happen again? Why did she want to behave like a slut? "Because I am a slut." she thought to herself. "A dirty, cheating, fucking slut." "Oh Max..." she said aloud, her voice only a whisper, "I'm sorry." She wanted to sob, to curl up into a ball and die; she wanted Michael to leave her alone with her grief. But she also didn't want to show weakness in front of him. A strange thing considering what she'd let him and his entire crew do to her however long ago, but she was still there to find her husband. She would do anything to find him. And once she had she would make things right with him. Her infidelity wouldn't be the end of their marriage! She brought her wedding ring, still on her finger, to her lips and kissed it. It tasted like steel and cum but it filled her resolve. She had work to do. The buttons on her top had popped off when Michael had ripped her blouse open, and her skirt was bunched up around her waist, but she'd worry about those things later. She stood up, and her pussy protested the movement, she felt the cum of however many men slosh around in her womb and ass but that too was something she'd concern herself with later. Her shirt fell open to either sides of her breasts, exposing her tits and her skirt only fell over one leg allowing Michael to see the cum slowly seep out of her pussy and drip down her thigh. Her hair was a mess and she looked 'freshly fucked', but she attempted to summon all the dignity she had left. Some of the men had talked about her husband, she was sure she could remember them saying something about him and she fixed Michael with an intent-filled gaze. "Max was here wasn't he? Y-your men talked about him. He was here! Where? What happened to him?"
“Oh, jealous?” Teasing the issue a bit, she started to gradually look more focused. “Regardless, I think we will need to be all in with this whole adventure, we’re expected to go on. I suppose, I can declare that I’m going on a holiday to the Bahamas for work….not that I can come back after the jetski thing. Still, I suppose it will be important to learn about what to expect in Egypt for wildlife and plants. Nadia is preparing some books for me on the subject.” Looking over her shoulder, she waited expectingly as if assuming she would come in the room as soon as Katherine said her name…which wasn’t usually inaccurate, though very uncanny.
Natasha judged her oponent and know that is going to be hard fight for her. Guy is muscular, have wrestling experience and have years of service as mercenary. She grins to him. "Sorry, but I must earn my weapon for journey. Nothing personal my dear." She said and when Pharaoh give them mark to begin she attack. Natasha complety ignored fact that she was naked as she use one of judo techniques Ostogari to unbalance his stance, what let's her push him on the ground, grab his arms between her things and wrap his arms to allow her break his arms.
Dylan smirks back, his eyes darting to look back at the "students" for a moment before returning to Vicky. "Speaking of treasures and the riches they promise," he says, "How would you like to earn a little extra riches?" He leans in conspiratorially and asks in a whisper, "How much would it cost to buy a round of drinks for that noisy group back there? Maybe with a little something in it to help them... settle down for the rest of the trip?" He tries to keep his tone light, as if he were joking but, you know... if she actually did want to go along with it then maybe... He gives the blonde a small nod in acknowledgement... but then returns his attention to the bathroom door, trying to decide if it might be worth it to get up and wait for the "teacher" inside to finish up.
"F-Fuck!" Taia begs, moving back to try and get more of the fake cock in her ass. "Please let m-me cum!"
"Heh..." Kaneda grins as the woman sucks him off, examining the tablets and notebooks. "Good. About time he made his move. I was getting bored waiting. It'll be war here for a little while, which means you should lay low. I'm sending you to Egypt, to help uncover the treasure. Don't worry - I have an egghead on the payroll who can help you with the brainiac stuff. I need you to help her grease palms and get around local regulations. Think you can do that?" Mori feels his phone buzz in his pocket. Kaneda inclines his head to let Mori check it, and Mori sees a message from the blonde 'friend' he made earlier. Suzuki-san, what did you do to me? I trusted you! Why would you take advantage of Laura and I like that?
"Hehe, I'm kind of hurt you even have to ask." Mori chuckles, "For the right price, you know I can do anything." He said in a confident tone, just as his phone rang. "Sorry, let me... oho." The smuggler apologized as he checks on the message, smiling as he saw who it was. Sorry, Ojou-chan. I couldn't resist... I mean, you were begging for it, I thought it would be rude to deny. Besides, you felt good didn't you? So good I doubt your fingers, or any toy can't satisfy you anymore. He hit send, before facing Kaneda. "Egypt, huh? I hear that's a warm place." He chuckled.
Michael chuckles, tossing Kelly a towel to wipe herself clean. "I don't recall making a mistake that I enjoyed as much as that. What were your exact words? Oh, right: 'Fuck Max, I need your cock inside me', isn't that right?" His eyes leer at her. "Your husband was here, yeah. We nabbed him in Istanbul, promised to let him go if he led us to the lost city, but the little bastard flaked on us - ran off and disappeared one night." The gangster draws his pistol, the signature click of the hammer echoing as Michael thumbs it back. "I put a bounty on your hubby's head - 50 grand - to find him and bring him to us so he can finish the job, before we-" He raises the weapon and mimes firing it. "But since you're here..." He reaches down to grope her breasts. "You can help us find the city, and pay us back for the trouble Max caused us, so we don't have to take our revenge."
"Hmmm..." Declan looks a the doorway. "I guess she's not magical after a- fuck..." Declan sighs, as Nadia enters the room, bearing a stack of books tall enough to make Katherine wonder how she can support the weight. "Here you are, young masters, as requested. Did you require anything further?" The maid neatly lays down the books.
"You can earn them another way, you kn-ugh!" Spoiler: Combat Roll D100: 66+20 (Combat Skill)=86 (Pass) Unprepared for the Japanese technique, the Greek falls to the stone floor, and into Natasha's armbar. "Grr, you little..." He grunts, trying to escape the armbar, but Natasha has it locked tight. She can wait for him to concede defeat, or break his arm, since there were no real rules assigned to this contest.
Spoiler: Speech Check D100: 30-10 (Speech penalty)=20 "Ah... Oh, heh heh heh... Very funny, sir." Vicky chuckles, doing a good job of acting normally to that offer. It appears that though she will bend over backwards for a first class passenger, she won't bend so far as to assault another passenger. Looking at the bathroom door, he sees that the teacher is still inside, but that the door is unlocked.
Natasha has locked his arm tight, but she didn't lose focus because in fight luck and bad fate it could change everything in matter of seconds. "Surender now or I will break your arm." She warm him and if he didn't right now yeild, she will break his arms. Natasha can't give him chance to get free, for her victory is more important.
"Money's no object for me, kid." Kaneda gestures to the famous woman sucking his balls. "The right price will be high, I assure you. As for Egypt, yes, it's warm, but I think you can handle it." I only said those things because you drugged me! I thought you were my friend! Laura said I shouldn't, but I'm going to call the police! You won't get away with this!
Kelly blushed, embarrassed by his claim and unable to refute it. Kelly's heart swelled with the news that Max was for certain alive. Tears welled in her eyes and a smile that she didn't fight came over her face. She sobbed happily once and trembled slightly in relief. She was sure he had deciphered the location of the Lost City of Set. If she was going to find it and him, she would have to figure it out too. And she would do whatever it took to ensure her husband's safety. She wiped herself down with the towel, but most of the semen had dried. Kelly made no move or effort to hinder Michael as he groped her breast. That stimulation coupled with the sensation when she brushed between her legs caused her pussy, still sore, to throb. Despite her physical exhaustion and her recent gangbang, Kelly was still somehow horny. "God I am a slut." she thought to herself. "So if I help you decipher the location of the City of Set, and let you and your men fuck me whenever you want, you'll call off the bounty you placed on his head?" She asked before she held out her hand to shake on it. "Deal."
The man merely grunts, before the pharaoh claps, bringing the bout to an end. "Enough! Well fought, Nat-asha. As promised, your opponent's armor and weapons are yours."
Katherine jumped at the speed of Nadia's response. How in the hell... Katherine always thought she was an expert in stealth, but some days she felt Nadia could give her lessons. Not to mention how difficult it had to be to move in a dress, especially with those.....assets. Katherine wasn't exactly lacking herself....but...those could suffocate somebody. Taking the books, Katherine began to flip through them as she thought about the question. She wasn't especially worried about how much Nadia knows. Not that she was exactly going to inform all the staff of everything she does, but Nadia had looked after her for a long time. That bond ran deeper than just a paycheck. Katherine was sure of that. "Well, I haven't had a chance to eat all day. I'll have....whatever's easy for you to make." Giving her order, she began to start surfing through the table of contents, looking to study up on what to expect.
"Somehow," he pulls her to her feet, "I think you'd say yes to the sex either way, but yes, do your job, and you and Maxie can go back to your little white picket fence alive and unharmed." Squeezing her clit, he grins. "But if you mess with me..." The gangster breathes into her ear, "It'd be a waste to harm a hair on your pretty head, but Max has so many limbs to break..."
She wondered if he was right about her agreeing to the sex. She wanted to say no, but had a pit in her stomach that told her yes. She let out a defeated breath that turned into a gasp when he squeezed her clit, looked him straight in the eye and said, "I'll hold up my end of the deal. And if it's all the same to you, I'd like to get to work."
"Something easy, miss, of course." She nods her head and smiles, before heading out. Of course, when Nadia returns, Katherine sees that the woman interpreted 'easy to make' as 'elaborate and delicious', serving her a five star meal. Spoiler: History Roll D100: 84 (Pass) The books are top notch, as well. Though it's not her area of expertise, Katherine finds herself jotting down notes on ancient Egyptian lore and archaeological sites. She figures she has a good enough memory to give her an edge in knowledge about Egyptian puzzles, or Egyptian traps.
Natasha let Greece mercenary arm free and roll away from him and stand up, ready for attack from her opponent. She know pretty well, in heat of battle men may do something what they would never done in normal situation. But it look like he cool down. She bow to pharaoh. "Thank you for your hospitality and for witness our fight. I hope that we all learn something today." She said with smile as servants brings her armor, weapon and clothes. She glad put on hersellf tunic, finally covered her nudity from eyes of people around here. Next come sandals, to protect her foot from heat ground, what was relief after long walking barefoot. Finally heavy armor what she win in fight, it was a little too big for her, but it can be fixed later. Helmet fit perfectly for her, she attach sword to belt and take spear and shield to her hands, finally feeling again like a soldier, since strip in the tomb. "Finally. " She said as she still bushes from the embrassed after long time naked on eyes of all masses.
