Sally Mae: The Revenge of the Twin Dragons: Part 1

After the dramatic event with Sweet Sally Mae, Investigator Rock (Cali Caliente) arrives at an eerie scene to discover two bodies concealed under white cloths. She inquires about the situation from an officer for the details on what occurred. The officer responds hesitantly, stating that the deceased are affiliated with the Blackground Gang, notably Miss Jane. People are now on edge, as this could escalate into a full-blown altercation if not resolved promptly – not just with the authorities. A whopping gang conflict is looming if they fail to crack this case *briskly*. Fortuitously, Investigator Rock spots a critical clue at the location: a towel labeled with the initials S. Mae. Another heads of the Blackground syndicate, Gabriel, is seated in a dimly lit room, virtually entirely obscured in shadows. Another gentleman walks in and shares the news of Miss Jane's catastrophe with Gabriel. This individual, Miss Jane's spouse, pleas for retaliatory action. Impassive, Gabriel signals his guards to escort the man away before vowing to undertake a "tour" to the City of Angels himself; answered only with croaks of frustration. In the star-lit hours, Sally Mae (Ana Foxxx) ventures out of her suite, to her alarm, confronting a mysterious figure emerging from the murky conclave. This enigmatic being turns out to be Isiah, kin to the departed Trevor, an unsettling resemblance to Sally. Isiah discloses plans to assist Sally – she is in imminent danger burdened with a life-threatening price on her head! Mushrooming hazards paint a veritable bull's eye on Sally, courting the endeavors of treacherous souls tracking her moves. Sally agrees to the plan, forewarning Isiah of the irate consequences should this plan turn to deceit. Moments later in the precinct, Investigator Poly (Misty Stone) motions Investigator Rock with an enticing pitch. Rather than filing an official report, why not hunt down Sally Mae to harvest the lucrative spoil. *By sketchy allusions*, Rock is puzzled, injecting they may need to stain their palms to accomplish the goal. Ivy leagues apart, Poly pieces a crafty grin conceding this undertaking is a platinum corridor where no realm of business shadowing may hinder operations. Uttering gentle murmurs by the nape of Rock's slope, a vulnerable Rock caves into Poly's craft smoothing her canoodles adorned grips. Undertaking unholy bliss, they fornicate on Rock's perch. Locator be praised - they relished overt motions in discretion with none prying through the nah intimidating lens of jurisdiction.