Kim Possible Porn Story: Cave In Chapter 3

Valmont! No! Do not touch the book! Jackie grabbed Valmonts hand
and yanked it away from the book. Have you not learned by now that it is
booby-trapped? Valmont pulled his hand back all the way. All of a sudden
the statues eyes flashed open.

If you would have this book to take, then you must all your friends
forsake. As the statue finished Valmont jumped back about 2 feet.

Why must everything be connected to magic?!? Valmont sighed
exasperatedly.

What arent you about used to talking statues by now? Jackie asked.

Ha Ha Chan. Very Funny. Valmont turned back to the statue. It
appeared that the statue had heard all they said. Have you a name or shall
we call you the statue?

My name you shall not know, until you let your mind to grow. It
replied before closing its eyes once more, slowly though as if blinking.

Great a statue with no name who makes up really bad rhymes. Im out
of here. Valmont turned around before whirling back again. There is no
reason to let all this wealth go to waste is there? Walking up to the
walls he peered around trying to find a way to chip the gold from the
walls. Looking frustrated he threw up his hands and walked out.

Uh Miss Statue Lady? Jackie said tentatively. Might I take that
book to a museum?

Jackie Chan of you Ive heard, the gossip flies much like a bird.
From this room the book wont go, Its leaving brings the world much woe.
You may read within the pages, there is much to learn within, inside your
friend a war wages, his path is one of much sin. The statue opened the
pages of the book.

Im much honored to know you would let me read, however, I must
leave. Seal this place once more I beg and let no one inside. Jackie bowed
himself from the room. As he turned he saw the gold fading from the walls.
He glanced one last time over his shoulder and noticed the golden angel and
the book had disappeared. Lying where they once had stood sat a book
covered by tan leather. Jackie bent down and picked the book up. It was a
manuscript written in the language of the ancients. Thank you angel. He
said and walked out of the room.

He walked to the front of the cave where Valmont was frantically
pulling rocks away from the entrance muttering to himself. Talismans,
talking statues, demons inhabiting my body, portals to other worlds. When
did I become a crime syndicate leader of the supernatural!!???!! Wailing
in despair he sat down at the edge of the rocks blocking the way out.

MEANWHILE.

Jade sat outside with the enforcers waiting for Uncle to come. Ratso
had pulled a deck of cards out of his leather jacket and was shuffling them
in his hands absently. Lemme see those. Jade said holding out her hand
palm upward. Ratso handed over the cards and Jade, grinning, said, Who
knows how to play poker? The Dark Hand looked at her in amazement.

10 MINUTES LATER

Man we are criminals and were losing at poker to a 12 year old. How
is this right?