She is ok

Avery took in the six other women hearing themselves before her emperor. They were all lesser whores, as she was, but the one right and responsibility all women had was to serve and pleasure their emperor whenever he desired. At the moment, from how his royal scepter was still hard and quite long, he was very much in need of pleasuring.

She would help if asked, but with all the current women trying to get her emperor gaze, she would not trouble him by adding a sixth. She was in the end a royal wife one if the lowest members of the harem. The only reason she was allowed to take such liberties with her emperor was because he had declared none higher. So at the moment it was her duty to be sure of the emperor's current pleasure.

At the moment, as he went in and out of battle axe with his royal scepter, causing her to jiggle rather pleasantly, he seemed very pleased. So there she stood to the back in her red risque Qiapo, ready to serve as a good royal wife should be for her emperor. It was an honor she was not worthy of, but one she would strive to meet. She'd spent far too much time trying to go or things that did not matter.

She tried to honor her friends, teammates, and family only to find in the end none of it mattered. They were ethereal things in the end, for friends left, teammates betrayed, and family died, but her emperor did none of those things, for he was a god emperor. He would never leave nor betray or die. He was one worth devoting; he showed it with actions now before her very eyes.

He allowed them to taint him with their flesh and fluids; he was a god, and he allowed mere mortal women to touch him. His benevolence was to great for a mere mortal like her. Though she supposed his greatest power and gift was destiny for her name was Avery ho from birth her duty had been layed out to her and she had ignored for far too long she was born a hoe meant to serve the emperor.

She thought of who else to bring before her emperor, for he could never have too many servants, especially with appropriate equipment to serve him in bed. She thought of the first of her teammate, the wonder woman of China. She was a beauty and creature of great power at the same time. Surely her emperor would want her, as she would not only make a good bed warmer but also a fine pet to show off to his other vessels.

She thought about any possible candidates, and one idea for a candidate hit her with such force it caused her to smack herself at not seeing such an obvious candidate. Doctor Omen, the woman in charge of the Justice League, China, and a royal pain her ass. Her son Kong Kenan, or Chinese superman as he was better known, had a thing with her. It was on, off, and back on again.

It just never seemed to work out between the two of them, and one of the primary reasons for that was his mom. She was such a cold, calculating bitch that the mere thought of the bitch being her mother on law had ended the relationship then and there. Avery thought it would be a wonderful thing to watch that bitch's face finely break from that cold disinterest look to a moaning whore.

It was a great idea, and one she has to bring up with the emperor later, though she had other things to do at the moment. As she been day dreaming about the different women of China she could bring before it's true emperor that same true emperor was not getting the care he needed. She saw that as the whores layer themselves before him for his pleasure his back was not getting the pleasure it deserved.

Avery acted quickly putting her lips on his back and kissing her way down to his ass. Once she was there she spoke up." Allow this lesser whore wife to serve you my emperor." Avery asked them to proceed to out her tongue on his ass and began eating out a god emperor's ass with great pleasure and vigor. It wasuch to his surprise and pleasure.

Unknowing of the fate her son's former girlfriend had for her docter omen looked over the reports she had on the situation. It wasn't good everyone that could was taking advantage of the situation and those that couldn't were watching their moment of weakness with concern or barely hidden hostility. It didn't help the situation any her bosses weren't happy with the situation as it was either.

The rest of the government wasn't happy with their version of the Justice League getting beaten and then practically parading their defeat through China. That's not what happened, but that's how they saw it, which made it as good as truth considering how it affected her. She put that train of thought out of her mind she had the more immediate applications of the defeat to deal with before dealing with the fallout.

First her son was fine just a bit distraught about what had happened to the others on the team. Which was sign of progress all things considered he'd been a two bit thug when she brought him onto the team. So him showing genuine care in others was a sign of him maturing which was always a pstove thing to report as an official and see as a mother though she wouldn't admit her motherly thoughts on him to anyone.

Wonder Woman should recover quickly enough ats she mostly fainted from blood loss rather then any major wounds so a few quick blood transfusions and some rest and she would be as good as new. So that put up to two members of ther justice league ready for action in a few hours. The sand could not be said for batman. She couldn't see him personally at the moment and check with her own eyes his condition.

Though from the footage and witnesses reports she got it was obvious enough what had happened and that he was in lala land at the moment. He would be out of action a bit longer. Especially as the academy of the bar would be doing there best to figure out how their Batman had been hypnotized and how to make sure it did not happen again. So he was out for the foreseeable future.

She didn't know what had happened to Dragonson and their flash. The report she got said they'd gone into the base that held whoever was creating the powerful magical storm. Though they weren't seen leaving and made no other attempt at contact from what she could see. So the best guess with current data she had was that the two were out of action with the possibility of both being dead.

So the question was what to do. She should send someone to get them but who. Her own son and Wonder Woman with orders to act more quietly, just getting in and out, proceeding to grab the other two, then bolting back here—was a decent idea. Another possibility was getting a different team to extract Dragonson and flash for them. The problem was she couldn't see a current Chinese team doing that and was not immediately trying to use their act as a reason they should be the new prime superhero team.

The other problem was she wasn't even sure the other teams could handle it. As the storm surrounding the place her team had been defeated at was getting more powerful with every passing movement. Soon enough the storm would be big and powerful enough to threaten China itself with no difficulty, which they were running out of time for rather quickly.

The entire situation was stressing her out. Not that she was letting that show at all. It was days like this that made her wonder if faking her death all those years ago had been a good idea. It had allowed her to put full focus on her projects for the government and raise in the ranks. On the other hand it had made her a permanent stranger to her husband and son.

The reason she avoided these trains of thoughts so much was they had her thinking what iffs. If she had been there for her son growing up, would he have been a good man instead of the bully he was as a child and teenager? Would her husband be an average mechanic working to freed her and their son instead of the dead terrorist he was now. She didn't want to know the answers to these questions, as she suspected she wouldn't like what they were. She shook herself and got back on text, planning out what the Justice League of China would do next.