Their weaponry is the stuff of legends, their steel swords being sought in every nation. This superior equipment, coupled by the nation's ability to h...re vast numbers of mercenaries is their primary advantage. Adora III, the Queen Of Terra de Ferro, has survived thirty-nine winters, seventeen more than you. She was married to King Henry, but his highness died about five winters ago. The Queen dutifully entered mourning. However, her time of mourning is apparently over and she is hoping to find. Trish Stratus the current Woman’s Champion is totally naked dripping in her own juices is handcuffed to the top rope and her ankles are trapped together with a wooden board. Even worse than that she has a stained pair of panties in her mouth as Torrie and Candice walk round there capture admiring her from every angle. Pulling Trish’s legs away from the ropes a bit Torrie grins as Trish is going no where tied to the ropes in a bent over poison meaning her much lusted after ass is fully bent. ‘Don’t be. Can you imagine how awful it would be if there was just one woman that every man in the world wanted? Besides, redheads are rare–if you’d have said blonde, well, that’s 90% of our staff. Hold on.’ There was a pause. ‘Ah, this must be the one. Hired a week ago, bright red hair. Hmm…she’s pretty, too. I can see why you’d want to see her again.’ She must have had pictures she could refer to. I imagined a book with pictures of girls in dancewear, with a provocative picture of her in it.. Masturbating and having sex are totally different things, requiring different methods and resources.“I guess you’re finally up, sleepy head,” Rory says from the bottom of the stairs when she hears the toilet flush.“Yeah,” Chance croaks out. “You seem cheery this morning.”“I am,” she says. “Come on down. I made breakfast.”Chance smiles at the sound of breakfast. He’s hungry, and after last night, he needs to replenish. He descends the steps and heads straight into the kitchen. To his.