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Governor
Messaline shuddered as the amazon kneeling between her legs expertly applied her tongue. The art of war was not the only thing her tribe was skilled in doing. Sadly, Messaline knew that the time was soon coming when the lovemaking must end, and she would depart her homeland for a foreign land. She had been chosen as an emissary for her tribe. War was coming and it was up to her to see if it could be prevented. The amazons were fierce in battle, but they would choose to avoid conflict if at all possible. Messaline wondered what she could offer to the invaders in exchange for peace.
