Yelena entered and observes the interior illuminated by black lights. It served completely to hide people inside the cabaret. It was customary for well-known politicians, famous sportsmen, movie stars, or even pop stars to visit the place, and to maintain discretion the place was kept as dark as possible. Even if a camera were used, it would be difficult to record what was happening inside the cabaret because the local luminosity was only adaptable to human eyes."Poc! Poc! Poc!" Yelena and her boots came in advance to the front desk. The air was frigid and there was a lot of artificial smoke."Hi, you must be Yelena that's right?" the front desk man was talking to Yelena, glad to see her."Yes," Yelena was still a little restrained, because she was the first time entered an establishment for adults, even though she had been an adult for over 6 years."Follow me. I'll take you to the dressing room, you'll be able to wear whatever you find most sensual, and you can keep your personal t

"I swear, I'm serious. I'm not a spy!"Yelena screamed desperately because she didn't know what she could do but deny what she was asked.Queenton looked at Yelena's naked body, and tried to look for a recorder or microphone."Ha, you're clean. Great! Don't worry, I had to confirm to feel safe. In this life, these are the steps we must follow."Queenton, as if he hadn't done anything, lay back down on Yelena's bare thighs."Where was I? Ha! I was going to talk about me, wasn't I?"Yelena tried to calm down and responded."Yes, you were going to tell me a little about yourself.""Are you shaking?""A little...""Why?""You s-scared me..."But I told you, you're clean. So, don't worry anymore.""But you haven't dropped your gun yet..."Queenton noticed that what Yelena said was true, he was still firmly holding his gun."Aish! Sorry! See why I say we can hardly breathe? I'm always on this. It's always the same thing."Queenton dropped the gun in his hand onto the table next to him."Sor

Yelena was taken aback by that suggestion. She had already prepared the sticker, to end it as soon as possible.She couldn't speak, because she risked being found out if she started talking weirdly. She just turned off the light and then made her way to the bed. This time it wasn't just her panty that was ripped, her bra too. Freddy licked up and down her body with his tongue. Going through all the intimate parts."I and the others are like brothers, even though I'm their little brother. But sharing women is something we're used to. And if they liked you, it couldn't be different with me. You really taste really good."Freddy made Yelena wet before he could move forward with his intentions.*At least he knows how to treat a woman. Not bad. I even feel sorry for killing him. But it remains to be seen how I will manage to do this.*Freddy was on top of Yelena, and when he carefully entered her, he hugged her as if she were his girlfriend. He was very tender about having sex, but that wa

Arlin puffed on his cigar. He looked at Andrew and winking with one eye he pointed with the two fingers that held the cigar at Andrew."You need to know what lies beyond this life. The world is vaster than what you know and see. This throne was brought from the depths of Northland and will empower you to do what you never did.""You can't be serious!""But I am. It was repaired and we brought it here to become your throne. Legend has it that Julius once had the opportunity to sit on that same throne. And it was after his foresight that Caesar conquered Rome. It was this throne that gave Caesar what was his." Arlin spoke as if he were a lunatic and went back to sucking on his cigar with the burning tip."But how can that be possible?""It's just Andrew. Do you doubt my words?""Not at all, Arlin. How could I doubt you? It's because of you I'm here. And I really felt something coming from this throne.""Great. So, let you know that the more you use that throne, the closer you'll get to

When she woke up, she was handcuffed to an iron pole, inside a dark room illuminated by two lanterns attached to the ceiling, one illuminating that man in the balaclava who was playing with some instruments on top of a wooden table. And the other illuminated her directly. Her head ached as if she'd hit something and her memory was blurred.*My Gosh...Where am I? What is he going to do with me?*She blinked and tried silently to free herself, but the man with the balaclava noticed that she had woken up. And he approached Yelena. There seemed to be an intercom near his mouth that altered the timbre of his voice."I know you'd like to get out of here. But I'm only going to let you out after you've answered a question. I know you know the answer, but I don't know if you're going to want to give it. It all depends on how quickly you can answer what I want to hear.""I don't know anything, really. I doubt I have any useful information for you.""Pow!" Yelena was hit by a punch in the stomac