Queen Anai's Treasure

Natasha with suprise noticed that Fatima done what she comand her. It look like in that way, her contact speak true. She grab him harded and let him stand up.
"Alright, I believe you but just to be sure you don't get any silly ideas I will give you small reward. Fatima, make for his penis titsfuck massage." She said and when Arabian woman do what she comand. Natasha relase her contact, still being careful for any sigh of treason.
" Okey, my apologies for what happened but we comandos must be carefull. Now tell me about clues to reach City of Set. " She said playing with her pistol as Fatima give pleasure to contact. Mix of treat and reward, that open most mouths.
Fatima kneels, before spitting on the contact's cock and trapping it between her breasts. The researcher gives a look of disbelief, letting out a short moan, before nodding. "O-Ooh... Fatima..." He groans. "Y-Yeah, no problem... The City... Ooh, there's a... a dagger inside, once owned by... ugh...Xerxes..." He gropes at Fatima as she titfucks him. "It's in the central chamber. B-But we can't get there. There are creatures, that attacked-oh..." He begins to cum, painting Fatima' chest white. "Oh my... She's good... Er, yeah, we're still waiting on military reinforcements. The creatures attacked our research teams when we tried to move in."
 
"Heh, well, I'll be damned." Mori chuckled upon seeing Helgas outburst. "Hear that? The Ojou-chan gave me permission. So who am I to disagree?" He teased, thrusting forward, letting his lubed up cock penetrate Laura's asshole. "Oooh, tight." The smuggler moaned, letting the cheerleader get used to his size, and allowing the aphrodisiac to get absorbed by her anal walls.
"Fuck your mother you piece of-JESUS!" Laura cries out as Mori enters her ass. "That's enough out of you, Lore, until you decide to be polite." Helga begins to kiss her friend's lips to silence her, and after a little bit of resistance, the American gives in, returning the kiss passionately. Mori knows that even the extreme dose of aphrodesiac he gave Helga will wear off before too long, but for now she's his devoted servant. Laura's asshole is tight around his member, almost as tight as Helga's virgin pussy, and squeezes his member delightfully. The American shivers with pleasure, and after a few more thrusts, he feels her rocking back to meet him, trying to get his rod as far inside her as possible.

Helga breaks the kiss, looking at her friend. "Now, apologise to Suzuki-sama." Laura tries one last moment of resistance, looking over her shoulder at the guy fucking her. "I-I hate you..." Despite her words, she's still moving back to meet his thrusts, actively responding to his fucking. Helga twists the brunette's nipples sharply, and Laura cries out. A minute goes by, before Laura breaks. "I-I'm sorry..." Helga twists the girl's nipples again. "Sorry what?" Laura blushes, and then breaks completely. "I'm sorry, Suzuki-sama..."

Like that, the dam breaks, and Laura's expression shifts to one of pure wanton lust. "You're so big, Suzuki-sama!"
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Miriam returned the kiss, using the chance to grope Melinda's ass a bit more, before pushing Taia away. “I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, pet... because that's all you're getting for now. If you want more, wait until tonight.” She smirked as she ogled her boss' body. “Now, correct me if I am wrong, but you are the daughter of Queen Anai, yes? Do you know where she fled to?”
"Aww..." She sighs in mock disappointment. "You're not wrong. But, I don't know what happened to my mother. We had a...falling out...when the city fell, and she left me here to die as she fled." Melinda's beautiful features are cast into an angry expression. "If I had to guess, I'd say she went to Carthage. She had friends there, like General Bostar."
 
“He was smarter than I expected. “Close?” Hardly.” She yawned, taking a few minutes to collect herself as she brushed loose hair away her face, as she glanced at her brother.

He was the physically stronger of the two, and Katherine didn’t question him not wearing a shirt. He was as confident as she was. He didn’t need to be insecure about anything.

As she righted herself, she looked more at him as the thoughts of last night came back to her. “I would’ve just picked the handcuffs and hijacked the vehicle or escaped while in jail in the same night. That would’ve been something for the news. In truth, I had him in mind for my next act, but didn’t expect him so soon…”

Leaning over to her dresser, she reached for one of the calling cards she prepared. “I was saving it to reveal to Amadee, but if you must know, he was never ahead of me. In fact, he will play a grand role in my next job and won’t even realize it. My intention was to tip them off to my next heist, where he will most likely swap out the treasure with a replica…which is why our actual goal will be armored car robbery while they are focused on setting traps at whatever building they think I’ll hit. Of course…”

She leaned closer to get a feel for the artifact. “We need to verify this one is the real one if they were already there. However….”

She frowned. “I really was careful this time. I didn’t even start taunting them until, after the fact. How they could have been there so early and prepared to respond that fast with roadblocks set up raises many questions. One might think the entire job was assigned with the intention that I’d fail.”
Declan crosses his arms as Katherine suggests that Amadee might have double-crossed his sister. "If it was, Amadee is dead, best fence in Europe or not." Declan likes to play the role of the antagonistic rival, but Katherine knows he's serious. He loves his sister, even if he rarely says so. "But it could just be this Detective Grey planning ahead. If he'd already predicted that the gala would be a target, he'd have had the police on standby." He shrugs. "Maybe we should pay him a visit and see which is which?"
 
"Fuck your mother you piece of-JESUS!" Laura cries out as Mori enters her ass. "That's enough out of you, Lore, until you decide to be polite." Helga begins to kiss her friend's lips to silence her, and after a little bit of resistance, the American gives in, returning the kiss passionately. Mori knows that even the extreme dose of aphrodesiac he gave Helga will wear off before too long, but for now she's his devoted servant. Laura's asshole is tight around his member, almost as tight as Helga's virgin pussy, and squeezes his member delightfully. The American shivers with pleasure, and after a few more thrusts, he feels her rocking back to meet him, trying to get his rod as far inside her as possible.

Helga breaks the kiss, looking at her friend. "Now, apologise to Suzuki-sama." Laura tries one last moment of resistance, looking over her shoulder at the guy fucking her. "I-I hate you..." Despite her words, she's still moving back to meet his thrusts, actively responding to his fucking. Helga twists the brunette's nipples sharply, and Laura cries out. A minute goes by, before Laura breaks. "I-I'm sorry..." Helga twists the girl's nipples again. "Sorry what?" Laura blushes, and then breaks completely. "I'm sorry, Suzuki-sama..."

Like that, the dam breaks, and Laura's expression shifts to one of pure wanton lust. "You're so big, Suzuki-sama!"
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"Good girls." Mori chuckled, smiling, but knowing the drug might wear off on the blond. "Helga-chan, I think you deserve another reward." He said, beckoning her closer, so that his fingers can reach her cunt. "You want this, right? You want to feel good whenever you want?" He asked, teasing her cunt with his fingers. While he begins thrusting faster, and harder to meet Laura's movements.
 
Growling under his breath, Dylan mentally curses his stupidity. Of COURSE her old man would not let her go THAT hog wild with his money. Still, 100K was more than enough for the cost of the trip and gave him some breathing room for a while.

"Very well, slut," he says, "It is a show of good faith, so I'll accept it."

He glares at her as he starts to fully take off his pants and underwear, letting his thick cock stand completely free. "Now get the rest of those clothes off and then get on your hands and knees. You ever been fucked raw before, slut?"
"O-Once, master." The beauty eagerly gets into position, his cock resting against her ass.
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"Aww..." She sighs in mock disappointment. "You're not wrong. But, I don't know what happened to my mother. We had a...falling out...when the city fell, and she left me here to die as she fled." Melinda's beautiful features are cast into an angry expression. "If I had to guess, I'd say she went to Carthage. She had friends there, like General Bostar."
“So you don't know. I guess that was to be expected – it would be too easy if you could just tell me everything I want to know.” Miriam sighed, a little disappointed even if she had expected it. “In that case let us proceed with what Melinda and I were planning to do before you got involved – namely searching this floor for any documents that might have survived, or any other clues where your mother might have fled to. After we get dressed, of course.” With that said she looked around for her clothes she had dropped on the floor earlier and began getting dressed.
 
"Good girls." Mori chuckled, smiling, but knowing the drug might wear off on the blond. "Helga-chan, I think you deserve another reward." He said, beckoning her closer, so that his fingers can reach her cunt. "You want this, right? You want to feel good whenever you want?" He asked, teasing her cunt with his fingers. While he begins thrusting faster, and harder to meet Laura's movements.
Helga smiles, leaning in and sighing softly at his touch. "You know I do, Suzuki-sama..." Laura's ass grips him like a vise as the girl cums, shouting out "So m-much bigger than my boyfriend!"
 
Helga smiles, leaning in and sighing softly at his touch. "You know I do, Suzuki-sama..." Laura's ass grips him like a vise as the girl cums, shouting out "So m-much bigger than my boyfriend!"

"Then, how about we take one of those selfies you kids these days rave about?" Mori grins, knowing a picture with Helga smiling, while she and her friend are getting fucked would be better than something that sounded forced. "Ooh!" But, as soon as Laura tightens around him, "Mmh? Boyfriend? Hehe. Laura-chan, I'll make sure your boyfriend's cock can do nothing but leave you frustrated." He whispered, as he begins pounding her. His massive meat pole stretching her ass, hitting the back of her womb through the thin walls separating her ass, and pussy.
 
Declan crosses his arms as Katherine suggests that Amadee might have double-crossed his sister. "If it was, Amadee is dead, best fence in Europe or not." Declan likes to play the role of the antagonistic rival, but Katherine knows he's serious. He loves his sister, even if he rarely says so. "But it could just be this Detective Grey planning ahead. If he'd already predicted that the gala would be a target, he'd have had the police on standby." He shrugs. "Maybe we should pay him a visit and see which is which?"
"Amadee would have little purpose or reason to it and she's never done anything like that before even when she's had plenty of much better chances too, so I'm willing to give her the benefit of the doubt. Learning what the detective is up too would be useful, yet it would be better for you to follow up on the investigation than me, would it not? He's never seen you before or has any reason to suspect a group. My looks are....hard to miss, in costume or not. Father's company does fund almost half the city, I'm sure if you just went in there as a regular rich citzen offering to donate funding, they would be happy to tell you what they need. I can follow up with Amadee."
 
“So you don't know. I guess that was to be expected – it would be too easy if you could just tell me everything I want to know.” Miriam sighed, a little disappointed even if she had expected it. “In that case let us proceed with what Melinda and I were planning to do before you got involved – namely searching this floor for any documents that might have survived, or any other clues where your mother might have fled to. After we get dressed, of course.” With that said she looked around for her clothes she had dropped on the floor earlier and began getting dressed.
D100: 62
Once they're back in their clothes, Taia helps look around a little, but it's fruitless. They find some interesting artifacts, here and there, but nothing that really helps. Finally, Miriam's about to give up, when the floor cracks beneath her feet, and both women fall to the hard stone beneath. Or, at least, she thought it would be stone. There's something beneath Miriam, cushioning her fall.

Looking beneath her, she sees a green uniform, and then something milky white... She realises that she's sitting on a skeleton. "Oh, I forgot about these guys, sorry." Taia groans. "Ow... I fell right on this..." She holds up an antique handgun. Looking around, Miriam realises that these guys must be Mussolini's men. After recovering from the fall, she begins going through the pockets of the dead men, and what she finds puts a smile on her face. A map, marked in Italian, but easy to translate through the internet, leading to 'the lost queen's refuge'. According to the map, she went to Alexandria in Egypt. Miriam gulps, as she continues to translate the Italian. According to these men, she not only went to Alexandria, but to the famed Library of Alexandria, and there are coordinates with it, as well as a strange key in the shape of an ankh.

Then, Miriam hears thumping noises coming from deeper in the ruins, getting closer and louder. "Oh no..." Taia says. "I forgot about him..."
 
"Then, how about we take one of those selfies you kids these days rave about?" Mori grins, knowing a picture with Helga smiling, while she and her friend are getting fucked would be better than something that sounded forced. "Ooh!" But, as soon as Laura tightens around him, "Mmh? Boyfriend? Hehe. Laura-chan, I'll make sure your boyfriend's cock can do nothing but leave you frustrated." He whispered, as he begins pounding her. His massive meat pole stretching her ass, hitting the back of her womb through the thin walls separating her ass, and pussy.
"I'd love to take a selfie with my new friend." Helga smiles, before taking a lewd shot. Laura screams in pleasure as she cums again. "M-My boyfriend is...a l-little bitch compared to you..."
 
"Amadee would have little purpose or reason to it and she's never done anything like that before even when she's had plenty of much better chances too, so I'm willing to give her the benefit of the doubt. Learning what the detective is up too would be useful, yet it would be better for you to follow up on the investigation than me, would it not? He's never seen you before or has any reason to suspect a group. My looks are....hard to miss, in costume or not. Father's company does fund almost half the city, I'm sure if you just went in there as a regular rich citzen offering to donate funding, they would be happy to tell you what they need. I can follow up with Amadee."
"I was kind of thinking of just snatching him, but sure, that'll work too. We have some stuff here that would be worth stealing, after all." Declan nods. "I'll tell him I'm worried about the 'Violet Butterfly' targeting me."
 
"I'd love to take a selfie with my new friend." Helga smiles, before taking a lewd shot. Laura screams in pleasure as she cums again. "M-My boyfriend is...a l-little bitch compared to you..."

"Hehe. Good." Mori smiles for the camera as well, just as Laura cums a second time. "Mmh. Gonna make sure this ass belongs only to me." He groaned, landing a slap on the cheerleader's toned asscheeks. Then, he reaches for Helga's on backside, "How about you, Ojou-chan. Have you ever tried using this hole?" He asked, his fingers circling around the blond's taint.
 
D100: 62
Once they're back in their clothes, Taia helps look around a little, but it's fruitless. They find some interesting artifacts, here and there, but nothing that really helps. Finally, Miriam's about to give up, when the floor cracks beneath her feet, and both women fall to the hard stone beneath. Or, at least, she thought it would be stone. There's something beneath Miriam, cushioning her fall.

Looking beneath her, she sees a green uniform, and then something milky white... She realises that she's sitting on a skeleton. "Oh, I forgot about these guys, sorry." Taia groans. "Ow... I fell right on this..." She holds up an antique handgun. Looking around, Miriam realises that these guys must be Mussolini's men. After recovering from the fall, she begins going through the pockets of the dead men, and what she finds puts a smile on her face. A map, marked in Italian, but easy to translate through the internet, leading to 'the lost queen's refuge'. According to the map, she went to Alexandria in Egypt. Miriam gulps, as she continues to translate the Italian. According to these men, she not only went to Alexandria, but to the famed Library of Alexandria, and there are coordinates with it, as well as a strange key in the shape of an ankh.

Then, Miriam hears thumping noises coming from deeper in the ruins, getting closer and louder. "Oh no..." Taia says. "I forgot about him..."
Miriam was surprised but pleased by the discovery. A map leading to not only Queen Anai's treasure, but also the famed Library of Alexandria... that was almost too good to be true. Just as she thought that last part she heard the thumping and Taia's words right after. Yep, definitely too good...

“Sounds to me like it's time for us to go.” Miriam decided, not liking the thumping and having no desire to find out who - or what - was responsible. “Once we get out you are going to explain about him. But first, where's the nearest exit? You've been here for centuries, you must know the place very well by now.”

(Time for me to go. Later!)
 
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"Hehe. Good." Mori smiles for the camera as well, just as Laura cums a second time. "Mmh. Gonna make sure this ass belongs only to me." He groaned, landing a slap on the cheerleader's toned asscheeks. Then, he reaches for Helga's on backside, "How about you, Ojou-chan. Have you ever tried using this hole?" He asked, his fingers circling around the blond's taint.
Helga melts against him, as he touches her ass. "No, never. Before today I only ever touched my private pla-pussy."
 
Miriam was surprised but pleased by the discovery. A map leading to not only Queen Anai's treasure, but also the famed Library of Alexandria... that was almost too good to be true. Just as she thought that last part she heard the thumping and Taia's words right after. Yep, definitely too good...

“Sounds to me like it's time for us to go.” Miriam decided, not liking the thumping and having no desire to find out who - or what - was responsible. “Once we get out you are going to explain about him. But first, where's the nearest exit? You've been here for centuries, you must know the place very well by now.”

(Time for me to go. Later!)
(Night.)
Looking around, she sees that the hole in the floor above is within reach of Melinda's rope, though as always it'll require a feat of athleticism to climb up. On the floor she's currently on, there's a long tunnel, with one end being the one that the sounds are coming from, and the other end leading into darkness behind them. "Err, um..." Taia thinks. "Going up would be faster, but longer if we fell. The tunnel is pretty long, and he's kinda fast, so it depends on how good of a runner you are."
 
"I was kind of thinking of just snatching him, but sure, that'll work too. We have some stuff here that would be worth stealing, after all." Declan nods. "I'll tell him I'm worried about the 'Violet Butterfly' targeting me."
"Kidnapping an interpol agent raises a lot of attention as does dropping him off safely with no repercussions. Although...." Katherine weighed the idea in mind, as she started to climb out of bed, ignoring the fact she was still in her underwear as she walked to the closest. For many various reasons throughout all their heists and adventures, they've seen each other exposed before. Never in a way that could be taken wrong, and very few of those circumstances would ever be what anyone would call sexy. Her memory did come back to that day though when they had to huddle for warmth after an avalanche. That was....something else.

But this was far more mundane as she reached into her closet for her office wear.
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As she finished changing, she approached the mirror, ignoring her brother for a moment. Despite the looks, she wondered if anyone in her day to day life, work and otherwise had much idea of putting two and two together, though she worked to avoid that. They both had a nice figure and similar hair, but Katherine was a corporate brat who worked in father's company because her father let her. She seemed to be just given a window office job and let employees run themselves because she didn't know what they were doing. Only a handful of people in the company were really aware she knew more than she let on and even less were willing to believe them. Everyone knew the Butterfly was a master of parkour and genius engineer. Katherine definitely kept it together, but was just a, if not slightly clumsy, regular woman.

"I'll pay a visit to Amadee. Perhaps, check up on the office after, make sure everything is on track. If not, I'll just break in later and make a few creative program adjustments."
 
As she exits the bathroom, Kelly spots Ben walking back to sit on his bed. The former student is in his underwear, exposing his muscular frame, but even more attention grabbing is the massive bulge in his boxer briefs, standing quite obviously erect, longer than Max's and about as thick as the guard's.

Focusing on the notebook, she reads nothing about Anai fleeing to Carthage after the fall of the city, but close to the start Max did note that Anai was an ally of Carthage during the first Punic War, and that a Carthaginian general named Bostar was with her during the siege of her city. He notes that Bostar had a small manse in Carthage, built after the war had ended.
From the moment she saw it, Kelly's eyes were drawn to the outline of Ben's 'member'. She fought, and failed, to keep from casting glances at it as she read her husband's journal. 'Dear lord!' she thought amazed 'I never suspected...'

Focusing on the notes was difficult, made more-so by the constant urge to reach out and touch Ben's hidden rod. She huffed and fidgeted as she waited throughout the night for Ben to use the bathroom so that she could get changed. But exhaustion eventually overtook her, and Kelly drifted off to a fitful sleep where she would toss and turn all night. Her dreams were lewd, and did nothing to satiate her simmering lusts...
 
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