I could hear the orcs dropping behind me, the matriarchs, their daughters, and all the tribespeople of importance who were allowed into the castle, all bowing to the woman who had killed my mother. The crier read out Yavara’s decree of Adrianna’s rule, then Adrianna bid us to stand. She took her eyes off me then, and dawned a radiant smile, one that I would never have imagined could come from Thomas Adarian. “Welcome, great matriarchs of asian the Ten, to your home.” She said, extending her arms generously, “I am Governess Adrianna Alkandra. This is Watch Commander Faltia Dafian, Outreach Director Eva Alecia, First Scribe Soraya Poneria, Lead Engineer Alexa Jenania, Agricultural Liaison Kiera Lestria, Population Director Brianna Dedaclia, and Head Magistrate Furia Augustinia. We are here to serve you.” Leanok Balktar stepped from the pack. “If you’re here to serve us, then why are we down here, and you up there, imperial?” “Imperial?” She asked, “Leanok Balktar, do I look like a high-elf to you?” I was surprised she knew her name, but of course Thomas Adarian probably had a dossier on the matriarchs thicker than a dictionary. “Just one with a nice tan.” Nerok Kraklari sneered. Adrianna laughed musically, and began to descend the steps. “Nerok Kraklari,” she let the name drip from her lush lips, “how have your dogs been? Last time I was up north they were quite ill.” She stepped right before matriarch, and tilted her head up to meet her gaze, “Must’ve been some bad food, huh?” “We got a good look at your bitch before we left.” Biatrik Fertorki spat, “Our husbands made sure she had plenty to eat.” Adrianna laughed again, not a hint of anger flashing her face. “Good. I wouldn’t want dearest April to starve. Not like what happened with your people after your crops mysteriously burned.” “What kind of man are you?!” Uniok Silktari snarled. “Not a man at all, dearest Uniok.” Adrianna flashed her a dazzling smile. “Just a whore.” Vulnar Hektaki hissed. “A whore? I never ask for money.” Adrianna licked her lips, and drew her eyes across the women. They’d gone silent after that last comment, realizing in that moment that this was not Thomas Adarian transgendered; this was something else. Adrianna seized the opportunity, and drew a long thin ranger sword she’d blowjob kept between her shoulders, and planted it in the ground before her. “By rule of Tundra law, any chieftain who thinks themselves my better may challenge me on the first day of my rule. I show you this gesture to prove that I am no imperial in disguise, and that Tundra traditions will be respected in Alkandra. Since there are no chieftains here, I offer this bout to any orc present who thinks themselves my better. My compatriots will not interfere. If I fall, then you will take my mantle.” It was a smart gesture, and one she knew she wouldn’t have to back up. The name ‘Thomas Adarian’ might’ve been synonymous with ‘hatred’ in the Tundra, but that hatred was born from respect, and that respect was born from fear. None of teen the matriarchs were battle queens, not like my mother had been. And it was with her name in my mind, that I reached back, and grabbed my axe. “I will accept your challenge, Governess.” “ Trenok, no! ” Certiok cried, grabbing oral for me. But the words had been said, and all had heard them. The future was set in stone. Hardcore Once it was full sized this box held some of my specially Hardcore prepared shackles and collars for just such occasions. “It… It wasn't like that...” I stammered “She really teen wanted it” “Sit on the edge of the bathtub.” We were all hanging out watching fireworks and barbecuing when I noticed Glen was in the middle of an argument behind me. He had apparently began getting a little loud and rowdy shouting at people who weren’t in our group, and even trying to replace Mr. Edwards as the grill master. “Uh-huh, it was sooooo asian nice,” I said, sitting with my back straight, thrusting my little breasts out against my t-shirt. I don’t know what you’re talking about! Two cracked ribs, full-body muscle bruising, and a hairline fracture to your skull. We didn’t want to cause any trouble. oral Minutes later a bell rings and they all get up and rush out. Cells would automatically be deposited in the growth medium as the dishes made their slow trip through the growth chamber. blowjob