“If you can kill me, that is.”And, again, silence fell upon the room and everyone in it until all that could be heard was the breathing of the two...living creatures, and their heartbeats. Mark’s, loud, panicked, and Azamel’s, steady, and soft. The two old monsters stared at each other on the stage, until Triss was sure a spaghetti western song would start playing. Or, maybe, some Japanese drumsFootsteps down the tunnel. Everyone turned, watched, and waited, for the source to make itself known.. You're going to help be the number one female wrestling champion in the world." "I'll do anything I can to help, Mary the married mauler." They had laughed at that and Mary had said. "Anything?" "Of course. Why wouldn't I? I suppose that's my wedding present to you. Anything I can do to help you be as big a star as you can be." "That's very gracious of you," Charlene had said. "And very noble." I knew it was our wedding night, but Charlene presence didn't trouble me at all. I could feel that. When sitting in front of the camera I get a wild range of requests. Mostly requests for close ups of my asshole or of my open pussy, requests to pull on my nipples or squeeze my breasts, sometimes they want to see insertions. I will get out dildos, vibrators, and other toys. Sometimes I will use bottles or cans even a baseball bat to fill my snatch. I think my viewers really like it when I squat on a bowling pin stretching my openings as wide as they will stretch. Sometimes my shows move more. . let’s all go together”. Simel suggested. “Elijah wants to benefit from Master’s insights, so we should also squeeze him dry for every enlightenment he ever had”.“That’s reasonable”. Kartius concurred.“Then it’s decided”. Grandmaster Kartion said. “However, they will have to come to us”.... Yet another hour later, in the blue tower.“Thank you for accepting the exchange”. Elijah held Grandmaster Kartion with probably the highest regard he had for anyone. Yes, the humanoid Brown Stag before him.