I guided Prince Mathew through the main boulevard, showing off the architecture and artistry of the urban strip. “My father always said he’d love to demolish Ardeni and start over,” Prince Mathew said as we stopped at the bridge over the Knife River. “Every king before him had to add their own flair to the city, and since we’ve had hundreds of kings, the city is a disaster. I wish I could add my flair to the beautiful disaster, but alas, I was born second.” “Alexa will be Alkandra’s chief architect for centuries.” I said, “The city will grow by her vision alone.” “And I’m sure it will be magnificent.” Prince Mathew said, critically eyeing a large building that would become Alkandra’s university once we established an education system. “So,” he said, “you two used to be men.” “But I’m still just a boy at heart.” Brianna snickered, resting on the railing beside him in such a way that her breasts floated from her robe. Prince Mathew ignored her, instead looking at me. “When we got the message from Zander that Thomas Adarian had become governess of Alkandra, we were… curious as to what that meant.” “Not what you expected?” I asked, giving him a nice side angle of my cleavage. “A pleasant surprise, to be sure.” Prince Mathew smiled, not even glancing down. “Why are you here, Prince Mathew?” “To establish an embassy in Alkandra, and begin constructing a mirror relay so that our sovereigns can speak face to face.” He pointed to a tall hill that overlooked the bay, “The first mirror should go there. I surveyed other high points along the coast that we can use. Our crews will build halfway there, and yours will build the other half.” “Actually, your crews will build the entire thing.” I said, “We won’t be devoting any resources to Ardeni projects.” “It’s a joint project.” “And how does it benefit us?” I asked, leaning on the railing, “Will your king try to lure our queen into another predatory trade deal? Or will he perhaps request to use her sovereign highways without penalty to trade with the chinese Bearded Peaks?” “Statecraft asian is a fine game, and you’re being very blunt.” “We only speak bluntly, Prince Mathew.” I smiled sweetly, “We might look pretty, but we’re beasts, and beasts aren’t prone to subtlety.” japanese Prince Mathew sighed, “Is the tour over already, governess? Time to get to brass-tax and all that?” “We can continue the tour if your like.” I indicated my head toward the sprawling city that hugged the river for miles, “That is the real Alkandra.” Prince Mathew regarded it with a sneer. “No, Ardeni has enough slums of its own. I don’t need to see yours.” “What about the stadium?” Brianna asked. “The stadium?” Prince toes Mathew’s interest was obviously piqued, “You have an arena?” “The largest in the world.” “Bigger than The Pit in Drastin?” “Almost twice as big.” “I am… intrigued.” We made our way through the shanty town, and contrary to Prince Mathew’s dismissal, it was nothing like the destitute Lesbian slums of Ardeni. There were narcotic shops between bakeries and butchers, sex clubs between clothing stores and blacksmiths, and bars between textiles and pottery shops. Tattoo parlors were next to daycares, bare-knuckle boxing rings were next to medical kiosks, warg fighting rings were next to puppy mills, theatres were next to strip clubs, and schools were next to combat training studios. Prostitutes advertised their bodies within birdcages that hung from poles, freakshow actors performed stunts in the streets, tribal dancers showed off their moves and percussion musicians blasted their tomes from every corner. There weren’t just orcs either. Goblins, centaurs, ogres, beastkin, succubi, incubi, kitsunes, and fauns all walked the streets, most of them as wild as the forest they’d come from. After initially not liking his brutishness she had grown accustomed to the way he treated her and controlled her, and she felt a weird weight across her shoulders and tightness in her chest. He was pulling his cock all the way out and then driving deeper into her. We all get in near enough to trade kicks, all of us aiming for defenseless shins and knees that might weaken a girl’s balance, so that she can then be driven by a charge over into the abyss and the hell waiting below. Tammy: OK, lets go, if anyone says anything, we will deal with it then. Where is Angela?” When she said that Tom started slamming into her, making her bounce between his cock and the wall. Satisfied with my stillness, her soft leaves went to my wrist, pulling them towards my belly. It’ a little hard on your jaw, but it’s worth it to watch him squirt.” She continued for another minute, and then to my dismay, she stopped. “I’m not a prostitute. She explained that paper and burnable waste went into the burn barrel, and we should burn it when it was asian full or looked like rain. A few minutes into this and Laura was now Lesbian fixed looking down and watching as I explored her folds and teased her towards orgasm. I wanted to lose my virginity. But more important to why I could not negotiate a peaceful solution was the presence of Madeleine japanese Brighton. I watched in morbid fascination as he calmly lodged the key into its satin lined, custom-cut slot and wound the chain around the raised holder, then flinched as he sprung the lid shut with toes a loud snap. “Bloody hell Randy, how am I supposed to get there naked?” -"GIVE ME THE CORD," commanded Tallesman, as a biker stepped forward with a coil of black phone cord. With that Buck grinned as he dropped his cock head to her pussy entrance. William finally found his voice, then sank to his knees. I had flashbacks of the night that Emma and I had been dumped naked about a mile from home; and the places that we hid on the way. “Okay, name the next one.” Pleasure shuddered through me. This heat swelled around my cock. The shower in the master bathroom was incredible. Just looking at you makes me so covetous. Later, she rang the company and spoke to the guy who had signed the letter. Once I felt sufficiently bored, I took the facedown card and peeked underneath, finding the only card in the deck to simultaneously be the worst and best chinese card of all: The Idiot. Nodding my head I thought he probably wouldn’t be the last either. She still had the same smile.