She raced to the door, "Quick, get two good sized agents with a gurney and bring it up here. We have a donor for my husband. He'll be getting a new he...r tonight," she said excitedly. It was then that she realized that she was wearing a shiney silky and lace with lace. She was too elated to care.As the agents flew into action, Little Fox started dressing as if she were putting in another day of making stops to state the reasons why she should be re-elected. She wanted to quit her campaigning and. I dove back between her thighs and sent my tongue on another mission way up inside that drooling cunt of hers. It wasn’t long before she started bucking up against my face, her body wracked by another nerve-shattering climax. I was happy to see another button come open when she was finished, her lacy white bra cups on display as her sweater spread open further across her tremendous chest.“Keep going. I’m far from being done with you, boy.” Brooke grabbed my head and pushed me back between her. ‘Try fighting wars on seventeen or so fronts, then we’ll talk about greatness. Who’s guarding him?’ ‘Why, we are, of course.’ ‘What!?’ Mars nearly shouted. For a war god his temper was small, Ares noted. The Tournament was under threat. Mars had done some snooping and found the Aztec clan, out of the running, had wanted to highjack it. They believed the ensuing end-of-all-worlds would be the chaos that would have them rise once more. The other gods of the five now-dead champions were keeping. “You mean to tell me it’s a swingers party?”“Close. There are some swingers. But… I think it’s better to show you more of the castle. That will probably explain it better.”He took my hand and led me down the hallway, occasionally opening different doors as we went. I noticed most of the rooms were sparsely decorated with just a bed, a chair, and blank walls. Kurt explained how this place was used as a monastery after the reformation. These spaces particularly looked more like prison rooms to.