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Gripping the edge of the roof with her hands, Taki slid downwards, and quickly bent one leg around each guard’s neck. As she squeezed, they thrashed, trying to break free, even as their strength went away quickly. Since they were trying to reach for their swords and point at her legs, the woman in the red suit had to end this quickly. Pulling her hips to opposite sides, she exerted immense force on the trapped girls necks. A sharp, twin crack made her smile mildly. The soldiers erotic drop their swords and slump within moments, as the hold killed them both in one go. Taki releases their broken necks, and lands with one foot on each corpse that laid face- down. Turning around towards the door, she presses her boots into the spine of each body, making sure they would not get up as vertebrae pop in a morbid rhythm. She lands by the door, and peeking through a hole in the wood, sees the inn staff hurriedly carrying something, while a guard of the warlord yells at them. She opens the door, and takes advantage of the noise to enter the place, while reaching for a dagger holstered at her right ankle. As the guard turns around to face her, she flings it at him, hitting below his chin. He wheezes and gurgles, falling to his knees as he desperately tries to pull the weapon out. The staff are in shock, and drop what they were carrying. A kunoichi had entered the inn… a stunningly beautiful woman, at that. The two males were staring at her, fixated on her shapely body hidden by the red suit. Nobody paid attention anymore to the guard that was about to expire within seconds. “Where is the warlord?”, Taki asked, as the men gulped. teasing The younger one spoke, in a really timid tone of voice: “Last room on the…upper floor…but he has guards…” Taki did not feel any fear, and ran up the stairs to meet the guards head-on. She catches a guard at the top of the stairs looking in the other direction, and does a front handspring, entangling her legs around his neck. He struggles and croaks for a second, but then she just twists her legs, and his neck, locked between her calves, SNAPS loudly. She gets back to her feet as she expects guards to come rushing. Indeed, two sword-wielding guards rush to the corpse of the guard, only for a circular leg sweep to nearly trip up both of them. One stumbles over his fallen comrades, but manages a swing striptease that luckily for Taki, only tears the fabric of her suit. It did happen at a very inconvenient spot- her cleavage. She suppresses her embarrassment, and takes the fact f a guard’s swing and miss to her advantage. With him out of balance, Taki is able to swing her own blade and cut his throat, causing him to fall down instantly. The guard that had been softcore tripped up tries to roll around, but a downward slash is so powerful that he ends up decapitated. The path to the luxury suite at the end of the hallway was clear. However, the warlord had sensed commotion, and put his armor on, hastily. Taki had no choice but to enter through the door and her target would be ready. “I was, not anymore now. The new gadgets given from the DevTech does help a lot. She had picked up 11/22/63 by Stephen King at the Town&Country Market earlier that day. I was determined to talk to her. I put the coffee machine on and went to my bedroom. But teasing then… "Really honey? I do have one picture, though: the first one I took. breath. “I want you to suffer, Leveria.” Elena girls rolled the nipples between her fingers, and I whined for her, “You’re not supposed to enjoy this as much as you are.” He landed in their midst and swung his arm. Just as things should be. I glanced over at the orgy. I pulled my lips away and began kissing my way down her neck and she moaned as I worked my way down her neck to just above her breasts where I stopped and when she spoke saying Please I continued my kisses and when I sucked her hard nipple into my mouth she sharply inhaled and I felt her body striptease tremble. That was the only way to describe this woman. I hadn’t realized I was daydreaming until I heard the tiny cry of my baby boy. “No. It’s just… When I was researching for my biographical essay about you I found out some things. He would give her nipples a goodbye kiss like softcore he had just that morning. Look at him.” erotic Stacey is there studying fashion design and Media for myself. Which I thought meant she had a boy who did not know quite how to find stuff yet as she gave him a clear path. He then felt it spurting a white thick liquid over Anju's breasts.