Chapter182:Oril is pregnant for Lord Mayor

Lord Mayor was done swimming in the pool and just walked into the chambers when he stared out of the window to see Jamole leading his shifters in a training session. He smiled cheek to cheek and inwardly appreciated Jamole for his devotion to fetch him victory in the last battle. He cast an inimical glance at the dried head of alpha Dolan which hung on the wall and he advanced to it and gazed engagingly upon it. “Soon I will have the heads of, Greg Greenfield, Professor Duncan, Doctor Sailor and Sasha on this wall…” He was yet speaking when a gentle sensual voice interrupted him from behind, “Except that of Greg Greenfield.” He swirled around and beheld Oril smiling lustfully and standing so gorgeously at the door, that her hairy pussy, pale breast invited him earnestly through the transparent lingerie she was putting on. “My jewel,” Lord Mayor called  struggled to share his gaze between her hairy pussy and her bust. He swallowed hard and said yet again, “If not for your wish I am supp