"I shall take you to him, my Lady."Freya narrowed her eyes and glanced to either side. She did not move. "What is going on here? Wotan would not leave...some underling to..." He regrets the inconvenience. Please, come with me."Freya sighed. She snapped the chain and walked forward. "This had better be good, or he will not hear the end of it from me. I have been through far too much to tolerate..."The guard swiftly raised his crossbow and trained it on the Overlord. Freya halted, her eyes widening. ”She leaned back in her chair. “I’ve got time.”I nodded. “Back in high school, well, um, I went to a small school, you see, and all the cheerleaders were really hot.”“They often are.”“Yeah, well, I played football. Not because I was any good, but because any kid who tried out made the team, you know? Like I said, small school. I was the wide receiver nobody threw to.”I snorted at my own sorry memories of Homecoming my freshman year. My first target, my first dropped pass. My subsequent benching. Now this guy was a sex crazed woman’s dream: A black guy with penis that’s well over eleven inches long. I was shocked as this guy was well build and as he dropped his pants it was all solid meat protruding out so long that I suggested she first try it up her ass. As she was screwed with big cocks in her ass plenty times, she could normally gauge if a huge cock was suitable for a blow job. Without much fuss she obliged and going down on all fours, lifting up her ass in a penetrable position and. She sauntered toward him, adding a little more sway to her hips. Miar spread her arms and spun, slow and deliberate, as she scanned the room for any potential weapon. Her brown gaze found a fruit knife on a gaudy looking table. She looked back at the old man and a surge of revulsion twisted in her gut. His fat belly rose and fell with heavy breath as his beady eyes oozed with lust. One of his chubby hands rested on his stomach while the other…moved back and forth under his bath robe. Miar.