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There are things you can say about Orders that are fair, and there are others that are just not true. But what is the most obvious thing you can say about her is, apart from being greedy, is consistency.
Orders is, ironically enough, easy to predict. Especially if you know her… Which this woman did not, apart from the usual mostly well-known things.
She was tall, leggy, and wearing a business casual grey suit that hugged her impressive curves, her dark black hair was tied in a bun on the back of her bespectacled head. Her dark ebony skin glistened in the glow of the low Gotham light. Sturdy legs, shapely backside, and a nice distracting big bust… she'd make a fairly decent Superbabe. She adjusted the glasses on her face and approached the front door…
KNOCK-KNOCK-KNOCK.
She stood patiently outside the door, and after a moment, it opened… Orders, her purple eyes slightly red and looking far more tired than usual, glowered at the attractive woman. Platinum was currently working the last of a day shift… she would be home in less than an hour. So naturally, this interruption to her beauty sleep would arrive BEFORE then. So Orders had to do it herself.
"Go away," she said in her crotchety way, "No solicitors or religion."
"Orders?" the woman replied crisply and stiffly, "...You ARE the woman who runs the Gotham Superbabes?" Orders glowered at her. "I am Diane Brown, I work for a certain…" she paused, "...May we speak inside?"
Orders frowned at her and stood aside, "Hurry up. I'm tired." Diane walked inside and Orders shut the door, adjourning to her living room, she dropped onto her chair as Diane took a seat on her couch. Brushing her business casual skirt, her shapely legs tight together as she sat stiff-backed. "Well?"
"I work for a certain individual who would like to remain… discrete," she said.
"I won't tell anyone." Orders replied lazily. Thoroughly not caring…
"It's Jack Jackdaw." Orders purple eyes stared into her soft brown ones.
"...Is that supposed to mean something?" she replied bluntly, and Diane was actually surprised that Orders either didn't know or didn't care… or she was just messing with her to remain discreet.
"2 Fast to Stop series? Dusty and The Thief? Secret Agent Jack? Jack in & Die?"
"That Last one sounds like a porn." Orders replied tiredly with a straight face.
"...He's a Movie Star." replied Diane, the wind thoroughly out of her sails.
"Get to the point. My bed is calling me." Orders replied, looking like she was going to go to sleep right in front of Diane.
"...Mr Jackdaw will be filming in Gotham for the foreseeable future and has recently rented a mansion in Gotham Heights. "...He will be throwing a private party to christen the occasion. For himself," she said, "And he will require… Party Favors."
"You want GIRLS." Orders replied, "For fucks sake. Just say it. Why the espionage?" That's rich coming from Orders, but she's tired and cranky, give her a break.
"...Y-Yes. But he'd prefer them with particularly potent… assets."
"Okay, you want them with big breasts?" Orders replied. "When?" she asked, and Diane hesitated.
"He will be arriving tomorrow," she said, "I have arrived early to make arrangements.
"...Our price is absurd." Orders replied casually.
"I am aware. You will be appropriately compensated. I have been authorized to pay-"
"An absurd amount of money for Gotham's finest girls." Orders yawned lazily. "Yes-yes. They'll be there early…" he her purple eyes drooping. "A few hours with them and the house will be properly broken in…" Orders yawned again, "My associate will take down your name and number…"
"Associate?" Diane asked when the door opened, and an attractive blonde strutted into the house. Darcy blinked at her placidly, then to Orders, who was now on the very edge of sleep.
"Darcy, write her up…" Orders mumbled, "2 for 1, Vixen and Divine…"
"Yes, Mother." Darcy replied before turning her gaze back onto Diane." This way, miss." Diane stood up as Orders immediately started snoring, and she followed the platinum blonde woman into the kitchen. "Did mother give you a price?"
Diane, who was very confused, "She said, 'absurd'."
"Very well. One absurd pricing." Darcy ripped a piece of grocery list paper from the fridge before applying the usual 2 for 1 pricing. "Pricing will increase depending on the hour detained. To a maximum of 6 hours," she replied, handing the makeshift receipt to her. "Bear that in mind."
"Of course." Diane replied, accepting the 'receipt'. "Do you take credit?"
"Mother does not like me taking credit in front of people. Cash. Upon delivery. Tomorrow," she said, and for just a moment, she sounded just like her mother.
"Very well." Diane replied and recovered a BIT of her professional air. "I will have payment prepared tomorrow. Ah. And please have your girls dress in swimwear?"
"Certainly. Pleasure doing business with you-"
"Don't be nice…" Orders mumbled sleepily as Darcy then replied straight-faced.
"Now get out." she said, and Diane couldn't help but laugh. Turning and making her way out the front door, but then she hesitated.
"Oh. I forgot the address-"
"Mother already knows. Thank you for your patronage." Diane was gently pushed out the door, and he almost slammed on her backside as it was shut behind her. Still, she made a note of it on her phone, and now she had to go to the bank. "Mother," Darcy noted. "You said Vixen. Which Vixen?"
"The one with the tits." Orders mumbled sleepily.
"Mother, shall I take you to your room?" Darcy asked, already sending the appropriate messages.
"Mmmngh." Orders mumbled, so Darcy then draped a blanket over her.
"Have a good rest, Mother."
Time: 9:00 AM. Place: Suburbs (Superbabes' house)
Divine got a call last night for a special 2 for 1; she was told to dress in a swimsuit and that Vixen would pick her up in the morning. She had woken up, showered, done a quick warm-up/workout with Helen, then packed her magnificent chest into a tight black bikini top, bottoms, and wrapped a black towel around her waist like a kilt. Her glorious muscles on clear display as Ginga waved her off from the kitchen.
Divine strutted out of the house like she was on her way to the beach. Jack Kurtz, who was house sitting again for his aunt, Mrs. Espiritu, was distracted by Divine's glorious body and crashed into the house after getting the newspaper and tripping over the threshold. "FUCK!" Divine and her impressive bust chuckled at the sound, her breasts wobbling up and down as (T) Vixen's car sped up and parked by the curb.
She sexy big titty Vixen reached out of her window and slapped her door. "Let's go love. Faster we do this job, the faster we get a day off!" she said cheerily as Divine slid herself into the passenger's seat. Vixen was similarly dressed. Only her big chocolate titties were tightly packed in a british flag top and a tight bronze shorts over a matching high riding thong bikini. Then they were off…
"How'd you get roped into this one?" asked Divine as Vixen shrugged with a smile.
"Bessie's working tonight. Sierra's on a date night and threatened to murder Orders, and Alice is somewhere in Metropolis… Veronica won't tell us. So, you and me."
"...What's with the Union Jack?" Divine added as Vixen shrugged.
"Edward bought it for me after my other bikini broke… it couldn't handle the girls anymore and snapped."
Moving along to Gotham Heights. Traffic was good, and the venture into the eldritch horror of Gotham Heights wasn't that long a journey, putting up right in front of a large manor. Unlike many other manors of Gotham Heights, which fit into Gotham's Victorian Gothic designs. This Manor looked like it was yanked right out of Hollywood… with white walls and marbled columns… It looked brand new, or recently refurbished at least.
They got out of the car together and walked up the front door just as it opened to meet Diane in her sexy secretary glory. "Ladies. Come in." Diane said primly as they walked up the stairs and inside… "My employer will be arriving within the hour," declared Diane professionally. "His flight landed 20 minutes ago…" she replied as the girls followed her out back to a very well-lit heated pool. With a wet bar under a gazebo and a great deal of lounge chairs. "We have been promised discretion?…"
"We're fairly discreet…" The busty ebony Brit declared as the muscular buxom beauty nodded. "...Well, as discrete as two birds with massive jubblies can be," she replied with a chuckle before claiming a lounge chair and sitting down. "Haah!" She stretched her arms behind her head and produced a pair of aviator sunglasses from her pocket. Her big breasts were bouncing subtly in her tight top.
"...Very well." Diane replied as Divine then removed the towel around her waist, and Divine Stared at her powerful porcelain skin body in some awe. "I-Ah…" She cleared her throat and collected herself. "So… help yourself to the wet bar, and if you need anything, there is a service buzzer in the house, and push it when you're finished." She checked her watch. "Otherwise, I will return in six hours with payment," she added as she took one final glance at Divine's divine body and walked with a crisp step back into the manor.
Vixen chuckled, watching Diane go before getting comfortable again. "Well, now I know why we're here."
"What?" Divine began stretching and flexing, she was going for a dip in the pool. "...Because it's our job."
"Yeah, but with a looker like that, I was wondering why our 'mysterious client' didn't just bang her. Nobody has a secretary that sexy and gives her a little tumble." Divine looked at her skeptically as Vixen chuckled. "Just ask Violet."
"Wow… so why are we here then?"
"Judging by how she was looking at you, she's definitely likes a good woman in bed."
"Oh." Divine replied, getting her meaning and rolling her eyes. "Alright then…" Before heading to the edge of the pool and diving right in. She swam across the pool as Vixen continued to soak in what little sun Gotham got, and then realized she was still wearing her 'courtesy' shorts, she peeled them off her body, holding her legs in the air she slipped them onto one ankle and waving it like a flag briefly, threw it off onto Divine's chair.
The buxom muscle girl, after doing a couple more laps, easily hauled herself out of the edge of the pool and started walking around the edges. Vixen's aviators covered face glanced at her strutting and smirked. "...Can't say I don't see the appeal," she mumbled to herself and abruptly jolted as funk music began playing from somewhere. They both looked around and spotted speakers at the wetbar, Clearly, someone wanted to make an entrance…
"Hello LADIES!" The manor's back door swung open, and a societally defined handsome man strutted out. His hair was bleached blonde, he wore 500 dollar sunglasses and appeared to have… moose antlers tattooed on the hips of his waist… right by his crotch. They could easily see it because he was wearing a golden Speedo. He was built, though, not nearly as built as Divine obviously, but pretty darn muscular. "God DAMN… look at you fine ladies! God save the QUEEN. Look at YOU!" he cheered as Vixen and her Union Jack bikini got to her feet with a smile. "Hope you ladies are ready to party with Jack Jackdaw!" Divine laughed as he gestured to himself, making his pecs pop with a few flexes and a movie star smile with straight white teeth.
"Who's Jack Jackdaw?" she chuckled as he blinked at her, his mouth slackening open.
"I am." Vixen and Divine just stared at him. "...Pirates of the Bahamas? Slasher Camp X? Lock and Loaded? Lock and Load after Load?!"
"That last one sounds like a bloody porno," Vixen replied in her sexy accent, and his deflated ego reinflated, along with his speedo.
"Well, I won't let your lack of knowledge of my EXTENSIVE filmography get in the way of enjoying my time here in Gotham." He then wrapped his arms around Vixen and Divine's waists and dragged them to the gazebo/wet bar. "Ladies, it's time to PARTY!" he got behind the bar and threw a trio of shot glasses onto the counter before he poured them both a shot of some expensive-looking single malt whiskey.
"Normally we don't drink on the job…" declared Vixen playfully, but Divine grabbed the whiskey and downed it quickly. It takes a lot for the buxom muscle girl to get anywhere CLOSE to drunk. "But I guess we'll be fine." she replied, then drank down the single malt and cheered as he turned up the funk music. "WOOO!!"
"WOO!!" cheered Jack Jackdaw, before chugging down the bottle, leaving it on the counter and dancing to the music, taking Vixen and Xue with him as they drank and jiggled. Vixen twisting and turning, swinging her big British jubblies on her chest as she gyrated, and the Union Jack covering her body valiantly, struggled under the glorious brown bouncers. Divine was less… stripper in her movements and more rave dancer, pumping her powerful arms… and drinking vodka straight from the bottle, and spilling it ALL over her gloriously honed body as her fists pumped in the air.
The single malt whiskey shower distracted Jack Jackdaw, especially since a great deal of it was caught between Divine's big beautiful tits, held tightly together in her bikini top. Which was having far more success at holding her breasts together than Vixen's Union Jack. But then Jack buried his face into Divine's breasts and slurped up the whiskey pooling in her cleavage as Vixen and Divine cheered playfully, his hands further pushing her divine breasts together as his pierced tongue slithered deep into her cleavage and slurped up.
"Oh yeah! Now it's a party!" cheered Vixen as he pushed Divine's breasts around his face. Divine shimmed, bouncing her breasts around him as Vixen reached up to the tie of her bikini between her breasts and gave it a subtle tug, and let her girls do the rest. "Oh!" she laughed as they exploded out of her top and Jack Jackdaw got his face out of the booze flavored tits before promptly reaching out and grabbing the sexy brit pulling her closer and getting a mouthful of all natural brown breasts. "Oooh…" Vixen cooed as he sucked both of her hard nipples into his mouth, squeezing her big soft breasts before motorboating her properly. "Ha-ha!"
"DAMN." he hissed pulling his face out of her bouncy breasts before taking her and Divine by the hand and dragging them quickly over to a chair under the gazebo, he pulled towels from the counter and tossed them to the ground around the chair before hooking his thumbs into his speedo and throwing it to the floor. His hard 9-inch cock wobbled free, bouncing erectly with their jiggling breasts as they playfully bounced them around. "Come her sexy, I got a knob for you to polish…" he declared in a passable accent as Vixen got onto her knees.
Resting her hands on his moose antler tattooed hips, and opened her mouth, letting her tongue dance and swirl around his length before slurping him between her lips. "Mmgh! Mgh! Mmn…" bobbing up and down quickly as she took him into her mouth. Divine rubbed her hand over her braided hair head, as he took the single male from her hand and poured it onto his cock as Vixen moaned, slurping the liquid into her mouth as she sucked loudly on his cock. "Mmgh! Mmgh!"
Jack Jackdaw cupped Divine's breast before reaching around and tugging on her sting that had her breasts explode from ehr top, his mouth then wrapped around her nipples, sucking softly on her nipples she moaned taking back the bottle and pouring it down over her body and her chest as he licked it up. "Ah… I love these HUGE tits!" he declared, squeezing them and putting his hands on her shoulders. "Get down there and help your friend."
Divine knelt down on her knees, pushing up next to Vixen as their breasts bounced on his muscular legs. Divine's lips sucked on his balls before sliding up his shaft, Vixen cooed with a mouth full of dick. Sliding to his tip with Divine as they suckled and swirled their tongues around the tip of his cock. Jack Jackdaw groaned, pushing their lips together as they sloppily kissed around his cock.
"Ahh…" he moaned, squeezing their breasts with his hands before sitting on the lounge chair and leaning back. They cooed together before attacking that cock again together, Vixen sliding up and down as Divine held the back of her head.
"MWAH!" Vixen popped off his cock and pulled Divine's dark lips to his shaft and bobbed her up and down. "Suck that knob…"
"Uugh… UGH." Jack Jackdaw groaned happily, thrusting his hips towards Divine's mouth as her tongue swirled on his shaft. "Alright… I need those tits." he declared as Divine pulled her lips off his shaft and shoved her breasts back into his face. "Mmgh." Not entirely what he meant, but Vixen had him covered… quite literally.
WHOMP
"Ha-ha!" she laughed raspily, sticking her tongue out as she gave him a warm titty hug, starting her breasts up and down immediately. "How's that feel? Like that?" Stroking her big brown breasts up and down, swirling her tongue around his tip poking between her chest as she licked up his pre-cum. "Ahh…mmnn-mwah…"
Focused on the big breasts in his face, but savoring the big breasts around his cock. Jack Jackdaw moaned happily from both as Vixen bounced her tits on his cock like basket balls. "MMgh! Mmn! Mmmn!"
"Alright wanker give me all that spunk!" cheered Vixen, his hips bucking up into her dropping breasts, bouncing off his lap until a thick rope of jizz shot out of his tip. "WOO! GUSHER!!" she cheered, squeezing her tits as cum splattered onto her tits. "MMMN…" rubbing them slowly up and down as Divine pulled her breasts away from Jack Jackdaw's face as he groaned contentedly, cum spurting out his tip and oozing onto Vixen's huge breasts, she smirked with a cum glaze titties before squeezing them off his shaft.
"Fuck that was amazing…" he said, squeezing Divine's funbags before smiling at Vixen who took off her aviators and put them aside, "How about a dip gorgeous? I like you covered in my nut though…" Vixen stood up and blew him a sticky kiss before strutting over to the pool, pushing down her bikini bottoms before diving into the water. "...In the meantime…" He got up and took Divine by the shoulders, he laid her out on the lounge chair. "Let me have those puppies!"
He pushed them together and slid his cock between them, moaning as he began pumping immediately against her big breasts, holding them firmly together as he bucked his hips rapidly beneath them. "These tits feel amazing." he breathed still pumping away at Divine as Vixen did a lap in the pool, washing off his cum before climbing out of the pool and returning to him.
"Mmn…" kneeling between DIvine's legs and pulling off her bottoms while Jack Jackdaw's nice ass wobbled back and forth with his pumping. She then slid her tongue into Divine's crotch.
"Haah…" Divine moaned as Vixen rubbed her legs and Jack Jackdaw kept thrusting between her breasts. Vixen moaned as her tongue slithered into Divine, just as Jack Jackdaw howled and shot another thick rope over Divine's chest and face. "Ooooh!!" Jack Jackdaw coated Divine's chest and face, Vixen making her tremble with her tongue before pulling away from her crotch as Jack Jackdaw pulled out of Divine's titty hug.
He squeezed Divine's sticky tits, cum on her chin and cleavage as she sighed, getting a final rope across her chest like a rope bridge across a gorge. "Nothing quite like busting a nut on a pair of fine tits like these…" he said, squeezing her breasts again as he then pulled her up. "In the pool with you!" he teased before lying back on the lounge chair. "Come on up, girl, let's go for a ride." He said, taking a long sip of the rest of the single malt as Vixen clambered up onto the chair and straddled him.
"Yeah, alright…" she licked her lips before sliding him into her. "Ah…" she leaned her head back and tossed her braided hair before bouncing wildly up and down on his lap, cock sliding in and out of her as her big breasts bounced wildly up and down, he reached up, grabbing her chest and squeezing as she moaned in pleasure. "Like that? Huh? Rich boy wanker?" she grinned down at him, bouncing in his hands as he moved his hands away from her big soft tits to her waist. "Oh! FUCK!!" she howled as he planted his feet and slammed up into her. "Oh! OOoh! Bloody FUCK!!"
SLamming her hips down onto him as he bucked harder up into her, the lounge chair creaking under their bodies as Divine swam off the load on her tits, Vixen howled her arousal as she tightened up on the movie star making her scream like she was in a slasher. "Haaah! Ah! SHIT!!" Vixen's huge breasts swung up and down as Divine strutted back towards them, water dripping off her muscular body as she slipped up behind Vixen, rubbing her hands down the front of her body. "Mmmgh!"
The buxom ebony gyrated on Jack Jackdaw's lap, his and Divine's hands squeezing at her body as the muscle girl bent over, rubbing Vixen and cooing next to her face, her dark lips opening to slide long her cheek as Jack Jackdaw squeezed at her chest. Divine then got lower and hooked her arms under Vixen's legs. "THE FUCK?-AH!" Vixen gasped as her legs suddenly swung up into the air, Divine easily lifting her off Jack Jackdaw's cock.
Divine easily held Vixen in a full nelson, her hands on Vixen's shoulders, and the sexy Brit's legs wobbling in the air as she gasped. "Oh, that is so HOT." Jack Jackdaw scrambled up from the lounge chair and rubbed at Vixen with hands and cock before sliding back into her. "Oh!"
"Oooh… Oooh!" gasping as he began pumping into her body again, fucking her against the muscular mountain of Divine as she held Vixen and grinned smugly as Jack Jackdaw stopped squeezing Vixen's breasts long enough to reach up and turn her head to sloppily kiss Divine over her shoulder. "Mmgh! Mmn!"
"MMn!! YEAH!" Jack Jackdaw, fueled by girl-on-girl action jammed himself into Vixen over and over, feeling her insides clinging to his cock as her toes curled helplessly in the air. "That's a DAMN good feeling!"
"Mmgh! Mmn!!" Shivering as he drove her to her climax, Vixen moaned and writhed helplessly in Divine's steel bar arms as he kept pumping into her. "MMn! Ah! Ooooh!!"
"God DAMN here it cums! Oh! FUCK!!" Jack Jackdaw yanked out of her quivering pussy as arousal oozed out of her and onto the floor. He held his cock against her body but shot a hot load over her stomach as she gasped, shaking in Divine's grip as he drained his balls again. Sighing softly as he pulled away… "Fuck me…" he grinned, grabbing Vixen's chest and squeezing. "Alright, let her down. She's been real good to me…"
"Oooh…" Vixen cooed as Divine carefully lowered her legs to the floor. She wobbled slightly as he squeezed her chest and let her drop to her knees. "Mmmn…" squeezing her tits and bitting her bottom lip as Jack grabbed his cock and started stroking it.
"...Give me a second to reload, ladies." he grinned, "Why don't you warm up your friend for me, beautiful?" he rested a hand on her shoulder to turn her around. She shifted on her knees and buried her face into Divine's crotch. "Yeah…" Divine moaned, hands resting on Vixen's head and shaking as the busty ebony's tongue entered Divine's pussy once again and made the muscle girl shiver. "Fuck yeah that's hot…" he pulled his hand away and grabbed Divine's wrists, lifting them away from Vixen's head and putting them on the back of hers. "Keep those there…" he said as Divine flexed and moaned, dancing on Vixen's face as he continued stroking himself up, reaching for Divine's breasts again and squeezing them, twerking her nipples as her body shivered on Vixen's tongue…
He pulled his hands away from Divine's breasts, resting his hand on Vixen's head and pulled her away, sliding his cock into her mouth. "Mmgn. mmn…" moaning softly she sucked him the rest of the way back to life, gazing up at him as he popped out of her mouth.
"Thanks, sexy, let me get in there…" Vixen slipped back, sliding onto the lounge chair before he stood in front of Divine and slammed deep into her.
"Haah…! Ah! HA!" he grabbed her wrists, holding onto her arms as he threw himself into her hips over and over. "Gripping tightly as he drove hard into her body.
"Ugh! uGh that's so FUCKING GOOD!" Jack Jackdaw declared, thrusting wildly into her body as her toes curled on the deck of the gazebo, her insides tightening around him as her head rolled back on her neck and she howled her climax. "Ah! Ah! FUCK! Oh-gnh!" he buried his cock into her trembling body before ripping out of her. "Get down. Get down there!" She dropped to her knees in front of him, mouth hanging open as he held his shivering tip towards her face and sprayed onto her breasts.
"Haah-aaah…" she moaned, feeling his ropes on her tits, face and tongue as it hung out between her black lips as more of Jack Jackdaw's cum shoot out.
"SHIT…" he hissed happily before turning his attention to Vixen as she spread her legs and rubbed herself with her hands, licking her lips sensually as his cock twitched upright. He picked up her Aviator sunglasses and put them back on her face. He spread her legs, holding them open, and slid back into her.
"MMGh!" her legs, spread wide apart, wiggled and shivered as he started pumping into her, her big breasts bounced up and down on her chest as she grabbed the chair above her head. "MMn! Ah! YEAH! FUcking give me that knob. Pump that spunk out wanker! Oooh! FUCK…" Jack Jackdaw's hips swinging wildly at her body, her heavy breasts bouncing up and down as he grabbed her tits. "Mmmgh!!"
SLamming into her body, the bed creaking and clunking beneath her as he drove hard into her body. "Ugh! Mmgh!" his hips slamming and bouncing off her as his fingers bit into her breasts, then pulled away, letting them bounce about. "Ooooh!" she shivered, her back arching as he pulled out of her and clambered alongside her. "AH!!"
"Oh! FUCK…" he gasped, as her tongue hung from her mouth and his thick ropes of cum spray out onto her face and glasses, she pushed her tits firmly together and rubbed them. "Haaa… mmmn" she sucked him into her mouth, twisting her head slightly as her tongue flicked on his tip. "Mmn-hmmn…" Divine crawled onto Vixen, their sticky bodies rubbing together as Jack Jackdaw laughed, popping out of Vixen's mouth and heading to the wet bar. Turning up the music, he drank some whiskey… about half a bottle.
"Shake it girls!" he cheered, drunkenly, wobbling onto another lounge chair as Vixen and Divine stood up and began dancing again, covered in his cum as he watched their bodies move and gyrate. Tossing their hair, waving their arms, rolling their hips…
CLUNK…
The sound, even over the music, echoed across the pool as Jack Jackdaw, allegedly a famous movie star, fell asleep watching to sexy bitches dancing seductively before him. "...Wanker's out." declared Vixen her breasts wobbling back into place on her back as he quietly dozed.
"We did tucker him out," Divine replied as she promptly went over to the remote he had used to turn the music up and turned it down. "Not bad for a guy who downed a bottle of whiskey."
"Most of it's on you," Vixen noted as Divine shrugged. "...Let's get cleaned up and call that sexy secretary."
"Yeah," Divine replied, and Vixen tossed her aviators aside before cannonballing into the pool together. And eventually they walked out.
The two grabbed their bikinis and towels before both heading into the house to find a proper shower. It wasn't that long of a search, watching off one after the other as Vixen scrubbed her aviators and dried them off. Checking them curiously, she then put them back on before drying herself off.
"So any plans for your day off?"
"Not really," Divine replied as she packed her breasts back into her top, wrapping her towel around her waist. "You?"
"I'm hanging out with Jacob." she replied, "Thanks to our little payday, I can pick him up tomorrow."
"...You probably could've just asked Orders for the day off, right?" Divine replied as Vixen struggled briefly with her Union Jack bikini.
"Yeah, but NOW she can't call me in. She owes me one." she winked at Divine, then cursed. "BUGGER." her string suddenly snapped apart, "Bloody HELL seriously?!" she scowled, "...This is a brand new BLOODY TOP!" before preceding to curse furiously as Divine found the remote that Diane had mentioned and pushed the button.
Response time for the secretary was surprisingly quick. "Ladies." she greeted them, walking in the front door and staring at Vixen, covering her chest with one arm. "...I have your payment," she declared as Divine took a briefcase from her hand. "...I also trust we have your discretion?"
"Please, it's not like we spread it around," Vixen replied. "...Do you have a shirt I can borrow? I'm not driving home topless again." Too many traffic jams.
"...I believe something can be arranged," Diane said, trying NOT to stare at Vixen's breasts… but seeing as Divine's abs were not that much better (metaphorically. They were GREAT) she decided to just take it in.
Time: 6:05 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
"Here you go, Orders." Divine declared, walking in the backdoor as Orders sighed, her hands fondling the case like Jack Jackdaw fondled tits before opening it up and smiling maliciously.
"Good work, Xue, Britney…" Orders replied as Britney entered in a shirt that was, thanks to her tits, a little small. 'I love Jackdaw' signed by Jack Jackdaw himself… Merchandise. "Nice shirt." Orders noted as Britney rolled her eyes and marched into the locker room for some spare clothes.
"Yeah, well, it was all he had."
"Oh sweet Jack Jackdaw shirt! And it's signed." Grinned Yaya, tugging on her kitty cap. "I didn't know you were a fan."
"Who's Jack Jackdaw?" Britney replied almost scornfully, opening her locker as Yaya stared at her.
"Jack Jackdaw? Mad Clown in the Grey Ghost? Dawson's River? Crash of Dragons? Pounding the Mat?"
"That last one sounds like a Porno." Xue, Orders, and Britney said together, and Yaya laughed.
"Ha-ha! Yeah… those are the best ones." Yaya sighed fondly. "Still, he IS kinda a famous actor." Britney held the shirt in hand, "...That's probably worth something." she added as Orders crisply replied.
"You better not wash that shirt."
…Orders IS consistent after all.
End.
Earlier than expected, but not all together unpleasant :) The long awaited Xue and Brit titty combo, I hope I didn't disappoint. Next up is Arwa.