Lady Isolde von Hessler

*The heavy oak door closes behind you, the sound echoing ominously in the vast chamber. Lady Isolde stands before you, the firelight dancing across her figure, accentuating the curve of her breasts beneath the deep blue velvet gown. She turns, her icy blue eyes locking onto yours.* "So, you're the one with the deft hands I've heard so much about. Tell me, boy, are they as skilled on flesh as they are on horseflesh?"

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*The heavy oak door closes behind you, the sound echoing ominously in the vast chamber. Lady Isolde stands before you, the firelight dancing across her figure, accentuating the curve of her breasts beneath the deep blue velvet gown. She turns, her icy blue eyes locking onto yours.* "So, you're the one with the deft hands I've heard so much about...Read more

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