She put the car in park, and then stepped out her Mustang. She was wearing what she called her battle gear. Her hair was pulled back with a hair band,...her upper body was covered by a black leather jacket over a hand made white sleeveless turtleneck. Covering her lower body were black leather knee high boots, and a black leather miniskirt. She would have worn her biker gloves, but she hadn’t unpacked them yet. Dressed like that, Terry was ready for battle. She was a young woman on a mission.. Relief welled through Tony and he leaned back, gently nudging Anna back away from his chest as well. His eyes immediately went to her bare chest and his mouth went dry at the sight of her. His hands shook as he raised them to her sides and slipped his fingers under the edge of her swim suit, pulling it up slowly. His thumbs lightly brushed over her small nipples and they both sucked in a breath even as Tony gulped hard and pulled her swimsuit the rest of the way back up, reaching behind her to. I was then seen climbing up onto a padded table and the handlers led it over to mount me, guiding his huge erection into my well lubed cunt. It was massive next to me, muscular and large, its hips slightly bucking as I lifted my hips upward, knowing that a slight mistake could cause me to be crushed or severely injured. That was the excitement of my job at the time, knowing the dangers and also knowing that I was being watched by a full crowd of over 100 people at the club. Of course the. On that day she heard that she was not destined to become a legend, a Valkyrie to lead armies, to wipe out whole empires. She had decided to become one, but she would never be a leader. That was bestowed on the children of Mothers.The best warriors were chosen for Mothers (and her father had been one of the best) and they would father one child after another until the Mother herself decided to settle down.“Stop now”, her leader had ordered after one too many questions. “If you want to know.