So it was that it was Victoria's play again.
By this point she'd draped her hips and neck with various gold chains,had
on a silver chain mail vest and a protective armoured bronze skirt.
The stuff didn't weigh anything,or so it seemed to the superhumanly strong
Victoria.
She was about half way along the path when the spinner stopped and the 33 coloured
paw squares lit up.
A seasoned pro by now,she moved her feet forward,got her right hand down
and as her left hand plunged down felt the icy cold and raging
masturbation strike her to the bone as her left hand plunged in the
Forbidden Pot of Cursed Dragons Gold,.
The jagged gold was sharp,and Victoria immediately felt the cuts to her hand as it
buried itself in the Forbidden Pot