“ What did you do?! ” Prince Mathew squeaked. I pointed to the destroyed kiosk. “That’s criminal destruction of property. You’ll see a magistrate in three days about paying restitution, but japanese until then, you’ll be in the mines.” The watchmen hauled out a massive set of irons, and clamped them around bigtits the ogre’s outstretched wrists. His shoulders slumped as he was guided toward the silver mines, the sound of applause and cheers carrying him away. I pulled one of the remaining watchmen aside, and demanded his badge number. Gambling while on watch was forbidden. “If you don’t want me telling Commander Faltia about this, you better get rid of this body.” I hissed, pointing at the headless hulk in the street. “By myself?!” I shrugged. “Get a hacksaw.” From there, we took the shaken Ardeni prince toward the quarry. Here, the street widened to accommodate the increase in traffic. The stadium was becoming the centerpiece of the city, and so the buildings grew taller, and the debauchery became greater. While revelers frolicked, fought and fucked in the streets, twenty-foot-tall trolls lumbered down the construction causeway with great rectangular stones on their backs, heading toward the urban strip. The crowd became tighter, and soon, I was asian packed in with the foot-traffic of Alkandra, and had to hold the hapless prince’s hand lest he get washed away. We finally broke through the crowd, and there before us, was the Alkandran Arena. It was an enormous bowl dug into the quarry, rimmed at street-level with great statues of battle that Tim and his apprentice stone masons had made. It didn’t come off the ground like traditional coliseums, but the way it opened up was spectacular. “Pretty amazing, huh?” I asked him. I turned with a smug smile to see his reaction, but he wasn’t looking at the wonder before him. No, he was staring slack-jawed at Eva’s stage. Eva had on a circus conductor’s hat, and with her lion-tamer’s whip, she herded six naked orcs around a walking sleeping carousel, their collars linked to chains that were all looped at the top of the carousel, where a lever connected to a bullseye released the entire contraption. Eva’s assistant, the lovely Soraya, had on clown makeup and a frilly skirt over her gold-chain dress, and was rapidly crawling away from the lead orc like a terrified bunny at a dog race, setting the pace for the debauched carnival ride. “They…” Prince Mathew blinked himself back to reality, “they are… hybrids, are they not? Women of great standing in your society?” “Yeah. That’s First Scribe Soraya Poneria in the clown outfit, and Outreach Director Eva Alecia is the conductor.” I said. “And you let them act like this?! In front of everyone?!” Brianna guffawed. “Shit bro, fondle I’d be joining them if I didn’t have to chaperone your tight ass.” wet and smelled wonderful. Just an japanese object writhing on the ground to please them all, eager for another hard clit-dick to feel my mouth or cunt. "Yes, she is a Captain on one of the emperor's ships." I guess I would just have to speed up the time frame. I didn’t listen to him. I looked down, seeing my cock dripping in her juices fondle while her tits had gone wild, bouncing in every direction as her pussy continued to squeeze the hell out of my dick. George suddenly shoved himself deeper into the redhead, making her teeth click. But how deep? As she leaned over the counter watching the coffee machine on its mission, Roo sleeping slunk up behind her. She always fantasized about Dad but was now feeling shy like asian a new bride. His finger moved in and out of her just as she liked it, and bigtits he made sure to palm her clit the entire time. She wanted to see his hard cock next time! I didn't know her hair was such an exciting color.” By tonight, we should have several hundred guys to choose from."