We also found out that LaFrance had been working with Weimar in kidnapping girls, and they had just delivered four girls to the broker we were going a...ter. Hopefully, we could catch him before he made the delivery.We set out for Waverly Crossing first thing the next morning, and we arrived three days later. We had really pushed our horses, and they were beat. It was not likely, but the broker, Oskar Navarro, just might still be in the area. The first place we checked was the cantina that was. Beside him walked another man who was dressed in a simple but well tailored business suit, with dark hair and a well groomed moustache and heard. Under the ordinary clothes his body was clearly hard and powerful, and his brown eyes glinted with a fierce, hungry light. ‘Deathstroke the Terminator,’ Donna snarled from her place around the hall, looking at the masked man. ‘,and Vandal Savage.’‘At your service, Ms Troy,’ nodded Deathstroke. He gestured a gloved hand to those behind himself and. Nancy went behind Priscilla and whispered in her ear. “Are you going to fuck him or do I need to?” Priscilla turned looking at her and then back at me. She instantly wrapped her leg around me and guided my cock into her pussy. Nancy reached under, from behind, making sure my cock was nice and buried in her pussy. She continued rubbing her ass and pushing her onto my cock. Nancy then moved towards Kim and Jason. I started bouncing Priscilla up and down on my cock. I turned so I could watch my. She forced herself to lift her head up and look around, unfortunately she couldn't see much due to the spotlight above her head, blinding her to her surroundings. She could see that she was on top of some sort of raised steel platform though, and as she turned her head to one side, then the other, she could see that her manacles seemed to be secured to some sort of a massive, steel ring, with the manacles themselves seeming to be able to be mechanically adjusted somehow. She was suspended about.