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Even if every chieftain raises Yavara’s standard, they’re as likely to kill their neighbor as they are the elves unless a Froktora keeps their hatred focused. Cermonok is treacherous, yes, but he’s intelligent. If Brock falls, I will put Yavara’s support behind him.” “Brock speaks as though he could easily kill Cermonok.” “Brock has always been overly confident. Cermonok is not as strong as Brock, but he is much quicker. He will batter on Brock’s defenses from afar before going in for the kill. Brock needs to take out Cermonok early in the fight, or it will not go his way.” “Will I go with him then?” “You will go nowhere near the Bend, Elena Straltaira.” Zander said sternly, “Word of you will soon reach Cermonok’s ears, and if he thinks there’s the slightest chance japan he can grab you, he will.” “To control Yavara.” I sighed. “Not just that.” Zander leaned in, “Yavara’s legend is sweeping across the Great Forest even as we speak. With enough momentum, we will set in motion something that cannot be undone. If Yavara dies, Alkandi’s incarnation dies, but there will still be you. Sure, you wouldn’t be the Fingering Dark Queen, but you could still be a dark queen, and for many, that will be enough.” “Me?!” I almost choked. “It wouldn’t be my first choice either.” Zander smiled, “No, you’re much better suited for diplomacy than leadership, I think. That’s japanese why I’d like you to go to the Spruces with your new pets, and make an alliance with reclusive nymphs that live there.” “I’ve never patrolled the Spruces.” I frowned. Zander spread his hands. “It’s just a suggestion, Elena. I won’t presume to order you.” I eyed Zander, picking up on the challenge he unsubtly threw at my feet. “Why would I take the succubi with me?” “Because nymphs are natural enemies of succubi. Show them what you’ve done to their foes, and they may be enticed to join us. Nymphs are powerful woodland creatures; they would make a formidable ally. They’re also beautiful virgins that like to dance around half-naked in the forest, so you have that to look forward to.” I snorted, and Zander offered a thin smile. “So, are you going to do anything with this woman, or can I have her?” He said, pointing at Opal, who was violently playing with herself. “Because it’s pretty obvious she needs to be fed.” “That one’s mine, outdoor Zander.” I snickered, “Get in line asian in the rape pit if you want your turn.” And with that, I grabbed Opal by the tail, and left the hut. We walked by the orgy in the pit, my slaves indulging heavily in the sin of gluttony. They were glazed from head to toe, their bellies slightly swollen as they took their fill. They all waved to me when I walked by (for they could hardly call for me), and I waved back. I found an empty tent, and pushed Opal into it. "Would you like, to," Martha asked, "No obligation." There was nothing I could do as I felt a liquid substance drip down on the japanese crack of my ass and seep into my little pucker hole. He couldn’t move as Fingering her hand shoved the piece of paper into the pocket of his pants. I outdoor brushed my teeth and pulled on a pair of sneakers. The question is, how hard? This was the first time he ever did this. I want some of japan that!” Even in the pale twilight the woman’s nudity was startlingly luminous against the grey sand. “I don't know asian what you're talking about,” she said sarcastically. But, I control myself and bring my nose into direct contact with the briefs covering his ass and inhale.