Queen Anai's Treasure

[Thorn_]

Luckily, the man is sleeping deeply, letting her pull a loaded handgun out of its holster.

Spoiler: Electronics Roll

D100: 52+20 (Electronics Skill)=72

Moving her attention to the panel, she curses as she nearly trips an automated failsafe alarm, but at the last minute, she's able to salvage the situation, getting access without detection.

Weighing the gun in her hand, she tenses. She didn't really look forward to the idea of ever needing to use it, but she didn't enjoy the idea of getting shot with it either. But the fact, she didn't get a real reaction from him, told her enough. Working her way to the panel to begin her work, it was quite a bit more complex than she expected. Looks like the security companies in France were stepping up their game. Probably in no small part to her. Ultimately, however, good, but not good enough. She was in more danger of alerting him, from the squeal of her barely contained excitement as she made her way out. Now, she had finally done it. It was time for the proper part of the play to begin.

As she made her way to the case, excited, but still cautious, she began to pull out her card from one of her pouches as she got ready to swap it with the treasure. The card would tell them enough when they finally noticed it. Now, she just had to get what she came for. (Sorry, if these aren't my best posts. Just can't think of lot's to put for this bit.)

 

[Tjf]

"Ah, sorry Ojou-chan. But I need to make sure you're not sore anywhere. And you won't tell me where I should massage you, so." Mori said, as he starts using his skillful fingers, teasing the blond's pussy, and rubbing the aphrodisiac on it through her panties. "Never mind that for now, please, Ojou-chan. Tell me where you'd like me to massage you. Be honest." Mori said, his tone becoming more, and more dominant.

"I-I-I..." She keeps moaning, louder as the aphrodesiac effects her. "I... There... But only the m-man I marry should touch me there..." Laura scrapes the handcuffs louder. "W-Who's doing that?" Helga moans.

 

[Tjf]

Kelly missed Bast's comment as she was out of earshot. Once outside, she nodded at Ben's offer, but couldn't quite bring herself to muster a smile. "Yes." she said already anxious to be on the move. "Thank you Ben."

A quick stop at a cafe with wifi later, and Ben smiles up at her. "Alright, I've booked a flight for tomorrow morning. I guess we should find somewhere to stay for the night?"

 

[asddas193]

"I-I-I..." She keeps moaning, louder as the aphrodesiac effects her. "I... There... But only the m-man I marry should touch me there..." Laura scrapes the handcuffs louder. "W-Who's doing that?" Helga moans.

"Don't worry, Ojou-chan. It's only a massage, isn't it? How am I going to help, if you won't let me?" Mori whispered, and with how much noise Laura was making, he sighed. Grabbing the remove of the vibrators, he turns it up to max power, this time switching from edging, to orgasm torture for the yankee. "Oh, that's just Laura-sama. It seems she's doing more special training outside."

 

[Tjf]

'Darling'? She's never called me 'darling' before. And the way she acts... Miriam kept the thought to herself for now. “Sure, climb up and I'll give you a hand.” She smiled at her 'boss', pretending to have not noticed anything odd, and waited for 'Melinda' to get closer. For a few moments she considered confronting the climbing woman about the way she was acting, but ultimately decided to continue playing dumb and instead surprise her when both were on the second floor. Instead she looked around to see where she was and if there was anything that could be used as an improvised weapon, if necessary. She also tried to make sure that 'Melinda' would not be able to suddenly pull her down and make her fall to the first floor, in case her 'boss' decided to attack first.

(Night!)

(Sleep well!)
Melinda doesn't try anything, on her way up. Once she's on the second floor, she smiles. "Good, let's look for that office." As Miriam spots a few broken bits of stone she could use as a weapon, the professor undoes a few buttons on her blouse, exposing an expanse of cleavage. "A bit stuffy in here, don't you think, darling?"

 

[Daylan]

Her body is every bit as delectable as her sexy outfit had suggested.

"I-I don't know...why I'm doing this..." She moans.

Dylan begins playing with one of her tits, openly groping it and letting his fingers sink into her tit flesh as his palm rubs against her nipple. "You're a slut and sluts submit to their masters," he growls, "That's why. So the fact you're submitting to me should tell you all that you need to understand."

 

[Tjf]

Weighing the gun in her hand, she tenses. She didn't really look forward to the idea of ever needing to use it, but she didn't enjoy the idea of getting shot with it either. But the fact, she didn't get a real reaction from him, told her enough. Working her way to the panel to begin her work, it was quite a bit more complex than she expected. Looks like the security companies in France were stepping up their game. Probably in no small part to her. Ultimately, however, good, but not good enough. She was in more danger of alerting him, from the squeal of her barely contained excitement as she made her way out. Now, she had finally done it. It was time for the proper part of the play to begin.

As she made her way to the case, excited, but still cautious, she began to pull out her card from one of her pouches as she got ready to swap it with the treasure. The card would tell them enough when they finally noticed it. Now, she just had to get what she came for. (Sorry, if these aren't my best posts. Just can't think of lot's to put for this bit.)

Spoiler: Stealth Roll

D100: 62 (Pass)

Luckily, with everyone focused on the party, it's not too hard to make it unseen to the gallery downstairs. From her hidden position in a vent, she spots two guards inside the room, idly chatting.

 

[Tjf]

"Don't worry, Ojou-chan. It's only a massage, isn't it? How am I going to help, if you won't let me?" Mori whispered, and with how much noise Laura was making, he sighed. Grabbing the remove of the vibrators, he turns it up to max power, this time switching from edging, to orgasm torture for the yankee. "Oh, that's just Laura-sama. It seems she's doing more special training outside."

Laura goes weak at the knees, moaning into her gag. "I-If you say so, S-Suzuki-san..." Helga moans. "Between my legs... It doesn't hurt, but..."

 

[Tjf]

Dylan begins playing with one of her tits, openly groping it and letting his fingers sink into her tit flesh as his palm rubs against her nipple. "You're a slut and sluts submit to their masters," he growls, "That's why. So the fact you're submitting to me should tell you all that you need to understand."

Her breasts are soft and pleasant to touch, and the rich woman sighs in pleasure. "Slut? M-Master..." She groans. "I... Yes..."

 

[asddas193]

Laura goes weak at the knees, moaning into her gag. "I-If you say so, S-Suzuki-san..." Helga moans. "Between my legs... It doesn't hurt, but..."

"Oh? You mean, right here?" Mori asked, his fingers tracing along her pussy lips through her panties. "Here? Or somewhere deeper?" He asked, "You know, Ojou-chan. There's a special massage for this particular area. But, I'll need to remove your panties. Would you like to try?" He leaned in, whispering as he continues to tease her cunt.

 

[Tjf]

"Oh? You mean, right here?" Mori asked, his fingers tracing along her pussy lips through her panties. "Here? Or somewhere deeper?" He asked, "You know, Ojou-chan. There's a special massage for this particular area. But, I'll need to remove your panties. Would you like to try?" He leaned in, whispering as he continues to tease her cunt.

Helga's sheltered personality wars with her need for pleasure, as the criminal continues to touch her. "I-I don't... I want to, but isn't that dirty?"

 

[Thorn_]

Spoiler: Stealth Roll

D100: 62 (Pass)

Luckily, with everyone focused on the party, it's not too hard to make it unseen to the gallery downstairs. From her hidden position in a vent, she spots two guards inside the room, idly chatting.

Ah, alert? Ready? On guard? Very good. Almost admirable. And yet...

With her need to make a move now, she reached for one of the smoke grenades she readied. She took the time to carefully map out the room and the exact route she'd need to run even if she couldn't see. The alarms were deactivated, so she could resort to simply breaking the glass, but hitting with the butt of her newly acquired gun. She braced herself. To make such a mad dash, she knew the moment the smoke was cleared, they'd be calling people to flock in to this room, but she suspected that since many were still watching the gates of the mansion, she'd probably have enough to make her escape to the basement level and use the tunnel she planned out. She took a breath. To make a move like this would require her to get to point A and B in a snap before they understood what had happened.

After waiting until she felt like she was ready, she let one of the smoke bombs drop to fill the room, then slipped out of the vent, her first action to cheap shot the closest guard in the back of the head with a pistol whip. Then make her move to the case while the other one was still reacting and ideally, slip out before he had any idea what just happened.

 

[asddas193]

Helga's sheltered personality wars with her need for pleasure, as the criminal continues to touch her. "I-I don't... I want to, but isn't that dirty?"

"No, not at all, Ojou-sama. Would you call the place every child is born from dirty?" Mori replied, "And can a dirty please make you feel like this?" He asked, suddenly pinching her clitoris. "See? If you'd allow me, Ojou-chan. I'll show you just how good this place can make you feel." He whispered, his fingers prodding her hole through her panties.

 

[Tjf]

Ah, alert? Ready? On guard? Very good. Almost admirable. And yet...

With her need to make a move now, she reached for one of the smoke grenades she readied. She took the time to carefully map out the room and the exact route she'd need to run even if she couldn't see. The alarms were deactivated, so she could resort to simply breaking the glass, but hitting with the butt of her newly acquired gun. She braced herself. To make such a mad dash, she knew the moment the smoke was cleared, they'd be calling people to flock in to this room, but she suspected that since many were still watching the gates of the mansion, she'd probably have enough to make her escape to the basement level and use the tunnel she planned out. She took a breath. To make a move like this would require her to get to point A and B in a snap before they understood what had happened.

After waiting until she felt like she was ready, she let one of the smoke bombs drop to fill the room, then slipped out of the vent, her first action to cheap shot the closest guard in the back of the head with a pistol whip. Then make her move to the case while the other one was still reacting and ideally, slip out before he had any idea what just happened.

Spoiler: Combat Roll

D100: 23+10 (Smoke)=33 (Fail)

The room fills with smoke, as Katherine drops the grenade, but in her haste, she moves just a little too fast moving up behind the guard. In a flash, he turns, hammering a solid kick into her side, before his hand moves to his holster. She hears the other guard coughing, and guesses that he's still surprised by the smoke.

 

[Tjf]

"No, not at all, Ojou-sama. Would you call the place every child is born from dirty?" Mori replied, "And can a dirty please make you feel like this?" He asked, suddenly pinching her clitoris. "See? If you'd allow me, Ojou-chan. I'll show you just how good this place can make you feel." He whispered, his fingers prodding her hole through her panties.

Laura lets out a frustrated scream into the gag, muffled sounds not reaching her friend, as Helga nods tentatively. "O-Okay, Suzuki-san... If you say so..."

 

[Thorn_]

Spoiler: Combat Roll

D100: 23+10 (Smoke)=33 (Fail)

The room fills with smoke, as Katherine drops the grenade, but in her haste, she moves just a little too fast moving up behind the guard. In a flash, he turns, hammering a solid kick into her side, before his hand moves to his holster. She hears the other guard coughing, and guesses that he's still surprised by the smoke.

Letting out a grunt of pain, she reels, and realizes that they were better trained than she expected them to be. He was getting read to draw his gun, so she had to act fast. The cloud was starting to build, likely enough to obscure the one alerted guard's vision just enough for her to reach for her tools again, as she started taking steps back to the wall as if about to give up. In actuality, she just wanted the distance as she lifted her arms up looking like she was about to surrender, but only so she could get out her harder explosive that would definitely leave them disoriented as she made her movement to take cover behind one of the shelves.

 

[asddas193]

Laura lets out a frustrated scream into the gag, muffled sounds not reaching her friend, as Helga nods tentatively. "O-Okay, Suzuki-san... If you say so..."

Seeing Laura's reaction, Mori sets the vibrators at random speeds, and rhythms. Then, he pulls down Helga's panties, pulling it off her legs. "Mmh. Such a beautiful color. You truly are perfect, Ojou-chan." Suzuki said, tracing her bare pussy lips. "Now, I will begin the special massage." He grins, and before Helga could reply. Mori uses his skillful fingers to fingerbang the blond, hitting her gspot repeatedly, using his thumb to rub, and press on her clit. He aims to make her orgasm over, and over until she's lust drunk while he applies the aphrodisiac on the inner walls of her cunt.

 

[Daylan]

Her breasts are soft and pleasant to touch, and the rich woman sighs in pleasure. "Slut? M-Master..." She groans. "I... Yes..."

Licking his lips, Dylan nods in approval before letting go of her tits... and giving her right one a hard slap. As he stands up fully before her, he starts to unzip his pants and fishes out his cock. It is surprisingly large for his unassuming body size and it is somehow covered with the same strange tattoos he has spent years having applied to the rest of his body. It almost seems to visibly throb with need as the tip brushes against her nose, smearing a small amount of pre-cum on it. "Does slut want her master's cock?"

 

[Omega98]

A quick stop at a cafe with wifi later, and Ben smiles up at her. "Alright, I've booked a flight for tomorrow morning. I guess we should find somewhere to stay for the night?"

A good night's sleep sounded incredibly good to Kelly as she sipped at, what was essentially, a non-caffeinated frappuccino. Since her expedition had started she'd gotten sleep where she could, she'd been too busy picking over her husband's journal for clues. There was so much in it that still made no sense to her: half explained discoveries, confusing shorthand, sketches that had no context. In truth she'd most likely stay up the night again scouring through its pages looking for more clues. But the prospect of a solid eight hours of sleep in a bed was tantalizing.

"Definitely." Kelly confirmed. "Someplace not too expensive though. We have to make our resources last."

 

[Regin34]

The man jumps, turning in surprise, before nodding. "Y-Yes, yes..." He breathes heavily. "Keep your voice down, and follow me." Poking his head outside, he waits for the coast to be clear, before leading Natasha to his private tent. "We shouldn't be disturbed here. Now, what do you want?"

Natasha nod and follow him to his private tent and whisper to him as they were save.
"Well in short versions I will have to know about any clue what could lead me to City of Set. I was told that information you must find in these tomb. I guess it could be something with new discover part of the tomb but I will need expert to history and language. "She said and remind herself about Sonya so she made short call on radio, to tell her that she reach their contact.