I was impeached and disgraced. Everyone expected me to go curl up in a corner and die of shame.But I didn't.I took to the streets. The very wave of cr...me and decadence I had sought to purge from my city became my sanctuary, my sanatorium, my womb. The whores and junkies welcomed me into their society. If any of them recognized me from my previous glory, they were respectful enough not to mention it. There is no more polite society than that shared by those with nothing left to loose.But despite. They would be turned into maids. Their figures had blossomedenough that they could be well shown off in the outfits planned for theirnew roles. Bianca called them into the recreation room, which hadformerly been a man cave, but was now a wife den. The changed men stoodthere in their cleaning clothes: panties, rainbow striped tank tops, andhair nets covered with shiny star shapes. They felt ridiculous andexposed, exactly the effect that wives had intended. But now they sensedthat something. Но это, конечно же, не шло ни в какое сравнение с той ситуацией, когда я в раскорячку с развороченной ярко-багровой пиздой сидела перед ней. Все вымыто в предбаннике и дошла очередь до полов.Набрав свежей воды и выжав тряпку, я повернулась спиной к стоявшей в дверном проеме Саре Эммануиловне, широко раздвинула ноги и, не сгибая ноги в коленках, стала перед ней раком. Пизда моя тут же развалилась, губки раскрылись, клитор провис, стали видны отверстие во влагалище и уретра. Я проворно двигала. But there it was, hidden in a coppice, between two towering pillars of granite: the stone manor house of Gorgaroth, the giant who had possession of the Apogee Amulet.Candice slapped her heels into Firebrand's majestic sides, hastening the horse forward, Princess Cordelia's long golden tresses lifted up by the extra spurt and Kate left behind, trudging wearily, her red hair tangled with brier and earth, her feet sore and filthy, and over her shoulder those of her mistress's provisions that could.