"I hope the answer will be worth of all effort what we got in it." She said and comand Sonya spin one wheel with her, when other will take researchers. "On my mark, we spin them." She said, looking for traps or mechanics how it is working.
(That's okay, take all the time you need.) "And I'm out of practice." He admits. "Forgive me for coming here like this. I don't like stuffy meetings, I prefer to do business more...informally."
“Well, you sure are happy. Hardly surprising, considering you've been stuck in these ruins for centuries... I'm curious about something. You now have control of Mel's body, but do you have any of memories or skills?” Miriam asked as she looked at her possessed boss.
Dylan makes sure every last drop his balls unleash goes as deeply inside of her as possible. Letting out a sigh, he straightens up and gives her ass one last slap before pulling out, watching her lay there as he says, "You really should let anyone in this house that wants in your pussy fuck you any time they want. That is what will make your master happiest now." He smirks as an idea hits him and he adds, "Oh and wire me 30K from your allowance every week. Like I said, business expenses."
"Hold on now, did you really expect I'd bring those with me? Come on now, it's called insurance." Mori grins, rubbing his fingers together. "Money. Give me the cash, and I'll give you the books." He said in a confident tone.
Kelly laughed and gave the man a coy smile. "Flatterer. I doubt me just being here would improve their spirits" she said in good humor before she turned thoughtful. "But if there's anything specific you can think of for me to do for them by all means speak up. I'd be happy to do whatever I can to raise morale." At his question, Kelly's demeanor soured slightly. "Yes, well my husband's an archeologist and some months ago he left to lead an expedition to find the Lost City of Set. He... disappeared a little while ago and I'm trying to find him. His research led me to our last stop in Istanbul, and that site led us here. I'm hoping that whatever's here will lead me to him." she let out a shaky breath. "I need to find him. I miss him." Her breath caught as the pair entered the ruins and she gazed in amazement. Even in its dilapidated form, the site is astonishing. "Oh. My. Lord!" Kelly breathed. "It's incredible!"
The wheels are heavy, but they spin well, and soon water begins to pour into the chamber, through a thousand small openings in the stone. Spoiler: Athletics Roll D100: 94 Natasha quickly realises what's happening. She needs to flood the room enough for her to swim up to the hidden room. The problem, when the water level rises above her head, though, is that she risks drowning. Also, she has to wedge the wheel so that it stops moving and doesn't flood the hidden room. Luckily, both Sonya and Natasha prove good enough to hold their breath, and before too long they both rise above the surface, gasping for air. The ledge to the hidden room is right in front of them. (I don't like how I wrote the geography of that scene, but whatever.)
“It’s a little unexpected.” Katherine began to walk to the table, gesturing for him to take a seat. “However, it saves me the trouble of finding you. It would have happened. It always does.” Grabbing a bottle of wine, she placed it on the table first, before uncorking it in front of him, making sure he could observe her actions and that she didn’t spike it with anything, as she started to pour two glasses. “You know, what I am looking for, no? As grand as the chase is, I believed it would be better to simply explain the situation than steal from our beloved customers.”
"Well, I'm speaking your language, aren't I?" She chuckles. "I didn't know English when I was trapped milennia ago." She sighs. "But other things are going to take longer for me to get. A lot of memories are hazy at best."
"Yes, sir..." She sighs contentedly. "I think the butler wants me, so I'll see him..." She nods. "30k. Understood."
"How about this?" The lieutenant smiles. "You give me the books, and tell Boss Kaneda that I was the one who got 'em, and I won't cut you into small pieces? I might even give you a job in the future."
(Yeah, for egzample door were still open but better not focus too much on the details.) Natasha cough hard as they managed to let enough water in the chamber to get on the highter floor. She dry her hair, being wet was egzacly what she like too much in clothes. She noticed stare from contact and look down to see that her bra was visible behind wet shirt. Natasha get red on face and cover by hand her breast, turning around to contact. "Better focus on the hidden room pervert!" She said irritated, worried that she didn't have any towel to get dry hersellf. She look around the hidden room for traps.
“Indeed, the world has changed a lot since your death.” Miriam nodded. “It would be best if you stay with me for now. On your own there's a high chance that you'll get either killed or turned into a sex slave and lose your freedom again. With me you get to learn about the present-day world, and as a bonus you'll get lots of sex – something you've been missing for the past few centuries... doesn't that sound much better than being on your own?” Miriam smiled at the princess. “All you have to do is obey my commands and help me find the city of Set – and possibly your mother, who is believed to have fled there. Speaking of, was she into anal? Because I keep calling her Queen Anal instead of Queen Anai, and I'm curious how accurate that name is...”
"Oh, really? Well, I'll keep that offer in mind." Michael smirks. "Sorry, I didn't mean to upset you." Looking around the old mansion, Kelly sees numerous inscriptions, some matching scribbles from her husband's notebook. A symbol of a scarab reappears multiple times. "Yeah, it's nice." Michael admits.
Vladimir clinks his glass against her own. "I have some idea, though Amadee was kind of vague. I appreciate you not trying to steal from me. Honor among thieves, I guess?"
With a smug, satisfied nod, Dylan wipes his cock off on the heiress' ass, stands up, gets dressed, takes the amulet and decoder, and leaves. "Have fun, slut." Now certain about a stable form of cash for a while, as well as having coordinates that should lead somewhere interesting, Dylan begins planning what he'll need for his upcoming trip. Whatever potential chaos he leaves in his wake with this family is not any of his concern. All that matters is now is finding the power he desires.
"Yeah, see that kind of deal hmm." Mori hissed, but soon sighs. "Fine. I'll accept." He replied figuring he had no way out for the moment.
(I'm an idiot, lol ) "Right! Right!" The researcher hurriedly turns away. Spoiler: Traps Roll D100: 72 Natasha spots a few more pressure plate traps, as she looks around the room. From the looks of it, it's a treasure room, filled with Egyptian goods. Sadly, most of it is booby trapped. "Incredible..." The researcher says. "This must have come from the Achaemenid conquest of Egypt. But how are we going to find a clue to the City? It's like a needle in a haystack..."
“It’s called class.” Taking a sip of her wine, she recalled that Amadee didn’t really explain it to well what she was after. “Essentially, we need your piece and the one I acquired in order to find real treasure. I know little details of if myself. I already have more money than any one person could ever need, so I’d be more than happy to give a finder’s fee for your assistance and possibly some hired guns. My only real demand with the give and take is that I do have my choice of relics and the like. I have no need for mere gold, however.”
"Heh, how noble of you. In protecting me, you get your own sex slave." Taia rolls her eyes. "I'm curious, though... You don't care that I've taken your boss' body? I intend to stay." She shrugs. "As for my mother, she was into everything. So yes, the name would be accurate."
