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"You want to GO?! YOU WANT TO GO?!"
"FECK OFF! I've Taken you down before I can do it again!"
"I was on ROLLER SKATES! Try me when I got both feet firmly on the ground!"
"Yeah. Weighted down by yer FAT ARSE!"
"Oh-hooooo you skinny bitch!"
"KNOCK IT THE FUCK OFF!!!!"
Silver Banshee and Big Barda froze and turned to face Orders who had just walked in, her purple eyes glowing dangerously as she glared at the two of them. Strutting into the restaurant, tossing her bag under her desk in her office. "What. THE FUCK. Are you two fighting about now?" she said coldly as the two fidgeted…
Barda had her fist wrapped firmly in Banshee's white shirt, one of her boobs was threatening to slip out as she stood on her tip-toes, Barda didn't tower over her like Giganta but she was still a big, powerfully muscular woman…
"Barda's still sour from their last match together." White Rabbit noted, sitting nearby at the poker table currently being used to play solitaire, just as Barda released Silver Banshee. Banshee adjusted her top, brushing it down. Orders fumed silently, glaring at the two and rubbing her forehead.
"Last time it was about tips, the time before that it was over a parking space… and only one of you drives here!" both of them fidgeted again, not meeting her gaze as a few of the girls in the lounge chuckled at their scolding. "I thought you two idiots were friends!"
They fidgeted again.
"We… are…" Growled Barda childishly, "In a… friendly Rival way…" Silver Banshee sniffed but said nothing.
"Well WORK IT OUT." Orders growled as they grumbled. "The schedules are set. And with some of the girls tending college classes and your Roller Derby games, you two are working the same shifts for the foreseeable future." She held up a finger to Black Canary, about to make a clairvoyance joke. "I DON'T need my abilities to know that." she said coldly to a souring Canary. The girls fidgeted again, thoroughly scolded by Orders even though physically they could probably kick her ass…
Then again she does sign their paychecks… and makes sure they didn't come back with anything unfortunate from Deliveries.
"You two bitches have no idea how hard it is for me to set the damn schedules!" she grumbled, rubbing her head. "I don't need this so early before deliveries!"
Barda sniffed again as the girls began to split off, she glared at Banshee who glared back. "…The one who ends up with the most money tonight has to dress in a tutu for the next Derby game."
"Hmph." Banshee grinned, licking her black lips. "Done." She walked past Barda, swinging a gloved hand backward to clap it on her red wrapped ass as Barda growled. "Who'd want to tip that arse anyway?" she smirked, strutting out onto the floor, running her hands knowingly over her shapely body.
"…ORDERS you got to send me on a delivery. I CAN NOT dress in a tutu again I don't have the body for it…" she growled as Orders glared at Barda somewhat indignantly.
"I don't just MAGICALLY get orders just because you want them! I'm clairvoyant, not a fucking genie-" her eyes flickered and she grit her teeth angrily. Staring into space as the phone began to ring… she just let it do so as she frowned… the girls in the lounge began to stare as she added with some venom. "…Son-of-a-BITCH…" and reached for the phone.
Time: 7:10 PM. Place. Gotham (Superbabes)
Ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-CLICK
"Superbabes… We deliver."
"I'd like to order 3 Big Barda Burger Meals, please. Medium rare."
"3 burgers with fried onions, cheese, lettuce and barbeque sauce, fries and a drink. Anything else?"
"Delivered by Big Barda… please."
"Large orders do not change the fact that we expect her back in 60 minutes or less or the police will be called, give me your name address and choice of soft drink please."
Meanwhile moments later
"Ha!" laughed Barda as her hand hooked through the bag loops and she lifted it from the counter. Orders rubbed her forehead, not because she had a powers headrace… just a regular one. "Let's see nobody wants this ass… my ass!" she noted as Orders glared at her.
"Just… leave. Already…" she grumbled waving Barda away, "…Don't get held up I'm going to need you later."
"Well, that's ominous." Barda grinned as she strutted out.
"Not really… a couple of assholes…" Orders replied as Barda checked the address and went to the company car. It was a bit far for her skates, she slid into the car, put her red boot to the pedal, and sped off towards Old Gotham.
Underneath the gaze of a clocktower, she arrived at several apartment complexes. A few 'professional' girls in short skirts and one that looked suspiciously like a skanky Black Canary strutted by on the sidewalk as she found herself a parking structure near the address, chattering insistently about one thing or another they scoffed at her short-shorts and top as she walked by. She ignored them as she reached the stoop of the building, easily walking in and hoping for an elevator glanced around… grinning she pushed the button. Four floors later she strutted out, checked the address, and counted the numbers on the door until she reached '3'. She crumpled up the receipt, dropped it in the bag, put on her sexiest smile, and knocked hard on the door. "Superbabes."
Time: 7:32 PM. Place. Old Gotham (Apartment Complex, room #3)
"Special Delivery Service." She noted as a few rattling chains echoed behind the door, followed by a bolt lock, then it popped open. The Young man gazed at her for a moment as he eyed her up and down, his black hair tied back in a 'greasy' ponytail.
"Holy Shit…" he breathed, grinning broadly as she strutted into the room.
"Good answer." She growled enticingly, popping her hips as she walked right in, feeling his gaze on her tight, fit ass. Knowing that there should be two more potential 'tippers' in the apartment, she gracefully strutted over discarded clothes and empty chip bags and found the living room. Two other young men were on the couch playing some sort of online shooter together… clearly the most expensive thing in the apartment was the TV they were playing it on. It was a massive screen TV with state-of-the-art Wayne Tech Stereo surround sound. Currently being used to echo out as much cartoony gunfire from their game characters as fast as possible.
One had a shaved head and was quite overweight, with a round paunchy belly, a very little neck but an extra chin. He wasn't ugly per say, but he wasn't going to be picked for any 'swiping rights'. The other was a… well, a twin for the man who answered the door, except his hair wasn't greasy and he wore glasses.
"GUYS…" Greasy hissed with a broad grin, still staring at her as she stood tall and proud, posing for his viewing pleasure with a smug smile. "GUYS…" he hissed again, his voice not carrying over their game's guns. "GUYS!"
"WHAT?!-oh…" Paunchy, who was just shot by Glasses in the game, turned to glare at Greasy only for his eyes to focus on Barda six-pack abs… then her tits. Then her face… she honestly expected him to go back to her tits, she was almost proud of him for maintaining eye contact. She gave him a seductive smile that turned his sweety face red.
Tough as all hell she may be and built like a brick house, but she was still a very pretty woman.
Glasses glanced over his shoulder, his eyes widening before he elbowed Paunchy in the side. "Dude you're staring." Paunchy elbowed him back.
"You're staring!"
"You're both staring." She noted smugly, running her free hand through her long silky black hair as her big tits wobbled in her top. And yes, she did make them do that on purpose… she can be VERY sexy when her competitive blood was boiling… "That's fine… I like cute boys staring at me…" she said seductively. Tossing the bag lazily onto a nearby dining table, covered in chip bags and empty cans... she brushed the signs of college guys living on their own aside before bending over the table, pushing out her ass, and slowly removing all the food from the bag and setting them on the table, wiggling her rear lazily.
After making sure they got a good eyeful she turned around, leaning on the edge of the table, legs crossed seductively as she smirked. "Now then… boys…" she purred, putting on all the charm as she reached for the straps of her top, pulling them up and over her head as she let it drop to the floor. Freeing her breasts to wiggle distractingly as she smiled at their locked gazes. "Do you want me all at once? Or should I give you each special attention?"
They all blinked… then they glanced at each other and cringed slightly. Glasses speaking first.
"I… really don't want to see you guys while I'm having sex with her…" he whispered to them as her eyes widened in surprise… normally. They all just come at her, or any of the girls, in a gangbang…
"Same." Paunchy said as Greasy grumbled.
"Well we only have an hour with her!" he hissed as her mouth dropped slightly. "So if we're all taking separate turns that's not a lot of time!" while they were having this conversation she promptly stood up and pushed down her shorts, slipping out of her boots and standing naked in their room as they argued in a circle behind their couch. She stood silent for awhile expecting them to notice her nakedness… frowned, then dropped to the floor.
"Okay fine rock-paper-scissors to see who goes-NNNGh!" Greasy fidgeted as he stiffened.
"MMMmn…" they all glanced down as Paunchy's rather impressive bulge throbbed against his shorts. Barda had surprisingly stealthily pulled down Greasy's pants and slipped his cock into her mouth with her tongue and began to suck. Her other hands already rubbing Paunchy and Glasses as she slid her lips slowly up and down. "Mmmn-mph…" she moaned as Greasy's hands rested on her silky hair, his body shaking as he moaned. Paunchy and Glasses hardening against her rubbing hands as she planted Greasy's cock into her mouth, slurped loudly. And slid back up… "Ahh…"
She stood up, towering over them all.
"Boys… clocks running…" she grinned. "So if you're not going to come at me… I'll take one of you…" she flicked her finger on each of their chins as their bulges/cock throbbed, "Eeny, meany, miney… YOU." She grabbed Greasy and lifted him onto her shoulder. His cock rubbing against her tit as she grinned at them. "Bedroom boys?"
They pointed to a door just off the living room.
"You can watch if you want…" she said, her tit ass bouncing as she stomped to the bedroom. Pushing open the door before tossing Greasy onto a single, surrounded by all sorts of anime paraphernalia… unsurprising tough looking muscle girls. He grinned deliriously at her as she leaned over him, slowly stroking his cock as she gazed at him. His twin Glasses and Paunchy leaning around the doorframe to stare at her prominently displayed ass.
"MMMmn… not quite there yet…" she purred playfully as he moaned, his hips bucking in her hand. "Ahh…" she inhaled his cock as she wrapped her lips around it, bobbing her head and brushing her hair out of her face as her lips stretched on his length up and down. Her hands placed on his waist as she pinned his hips to the bed, wildly moving her head on his cock before sliding to his tip, resting her tongue on his tip as she pulled away. "Ahh…" she flicked her tongue on his twitching cock as he groaned… then climbed onto the bed.
"Much better…" she growled. She wiggled her ass for the two watchers as she pressed her pussy lips to his tips. His hands lashed to her waist, tugging vainly at her body as she sat up, standing on her knees over his cock before abruptly dropping down.
"HOOOly-Shit…" he hissed, teeth clenched as she raised her hands, tossing her long hair as she wiggled her hips on his lap side to side, smirking as she felt his throbbing cock rubbing against her inner walls. "Ah-Ahhhh man…"
"Hmm-hmm-hmm…" she smirked, running her hands over her breasts, squeezing them firmly as she pushed up and down, "Ah… ahh… ooh that feels good baby…" she purred, biting her bottom lip as she bounced on his lap. "Oooh… like it?" she cooed, rolling her head as he nodded his rapidly. Pushing his hips up to meet her dropping hips. The bed creaking and groaning as she bounced.
"Ahh! Ahh! Ooh… I like that!" she cooed, feeling him throb excitedly inside her as she reached around, pushing out her bouncing chest to him as she clapped her hands on her ass cheeks, the smack echoing loudly as she spread herself for the boys behind her. "NNgh! MMMn!! Ahhhh…" she moaned erotically as they stared, watching her pussy stretch around Greasy's cock. "Ahh! Ahh!! AHHH…" she moaned, slamming her hips down and shaking, "MMMMn!!!" she pushed her breasts out as they wobbled, feeling his cock shiver inside her.
"MMmn… you made me cum…" she purred, leaning over him as her breasts swayed before his eyes. His cock pulsed as he grinned, "Your turn now… come on…" she cooed, sitting up and rubbing her breasts, "Ah… ah… come on! Give to it me." She bounced on his lap, eyes rolling up into her head as she rolled her head back. "Ahh! Ahh! So good! OOOH!!" he grabbed at her hips, grunting and groaning as he began to slap his hips up into her rapidly. "AhhhhhhhAHHHHH!!!" she undulated, laughing as his cock slammed deep into her.
"Oohoo shit…!" he hissed, pushing his hips to her and pulling her down. "OOoooh…"
"MMMMN!!" she moaned, lying back, rubbing her toned stomach as she felt his cock spray her insides. Bulging briefly as ropes of thick gooey cum rushed into her. "MMmn-hmm-hmmm… nice and thick… and just how I like it…" she cooed, lifting herself off his limp cock as it flopped free of her tight pussy. "INSIDE ME…" it twitched as he grinned. She fell onto the bed, her head hanging over her edge as she slowly fingered herself, Greasy twitching beneath her body as she licked her lips. "…You boys want to play with me right here? Or maybe you want a new 'venue?'…" she giggled, "Ahh…" sticking out her tongue. She hooked the sides of her mouth with her fingers as they stared, pulling her mouth open wide and letting her tongue wag…
Paunchy stroked himself staring at her slutty display before he finally stepped into the room and took her hand. Pulling her away from the bed as she laughed, flipping over flexibly and landing on the floor. He wrapped a hand around her waist and led her out of the room towards the couch, her hand wrapping around his cock and jerking him gently as he sat on the couch, gazing up at her, patting his lap grinning as she smirked at his twitching length.
"Hmmmn." She smiled, swaying her lower body side to side as a small trace of arousal dripped down her leg, she slowly began to turn in place until she was facing the TV along with a large 'GAME OVER' flickering on the screen. Her ass swayed left, and right, she bent forward, rapidly wiggling her ass behind her. Thanks to the Batgirl and B Vixen School of Ass-Shaking, It was an attempt at 'twerking', of which honestly she didn't have the skill for… but could still get the guys going with a bit of it.
"Ha-ha-ha…" she laughed as his eyes followed her tight rear, her hands clapped her ass rapidly before shooting back upright, then sitting on his lap.
"Ooooh…" he groaned, feeling her weight on him as she put her hands on her knees, rolling her hips back and forth as she felt his cock throb against her, between her ass cheeks, against her wet slit… she shifted herself so he could slip between her muscled thighs, she chuckled as she rubbed her hand on his exposed tip before pushing off him. Standing with excellent muscle strength, hands on her knees, and her knees bent as she swayed her rear, she then dropped onto him again, gobbling his cock with her pussy as he reached around. "OOoh!!" he groaned, sinking into the couch as she wiggled her hips, feeling him against her walls… he was a little bigger than Greasy, but not by much.
"Ah… AH… Ahh… AHhh… OOoh…" she began bouncing roughly on his lap, quickly shooting up and slapping back down as he groaned, his cock throbbing inside her as she moaned. "Ah… AH… come on… you can… ah… ah… touch me! MMMn!!" she fell back onto him, grinding her body against his stomach as he groaned, hands groping her breasts as she cooed. "That's it! Don't make me do all the work now…" his hips began to slowly thrust, her body shaking on his lap, "MMn! MMn!! MMMN…" she moaned, pushing herself up and riding him again. "Ah-Ah-Ah…"
CLAP!
"Ooh! Brave boy!" she grinned, as his hand clapped on her ass, of which he was increasingly focusing on. "Wanna spank me?" she growled playfully, "Call me a dirty girl? Cause I am…" she cooed, wiggling her rear. "Spank me some more baby…" CLAP. "MMN!" he rapped his hand on her other cheek, before grabbing her hips, pulling her down on his cock, harder and harder.
"Ahh! Ahh!! Yes! Ooh! OOOh… Ooh!" she gasped, suddenly on her feet and bent over as he pulled her back roughly against his thrusting hips. "NNgh! MMN!! Taking CHARGE!" she laughed as he plowed into her from behind, hands firmly on her muscled waist. Her hands pushing on her knees for balance she pushed back on his hips, slamming hard against him as he moaned. She felt his round stomach on her ass, rubbing against her smooth skin as his cock plunged in and out. "MMMn!!" she pushed back as he sped up, "NNgh! NNgh! Come! ON! Oh! OOH!!" she moaned, staring at the game over screen and moaning as he groaned loudly.
"OOoooooH!! OOOh YES!!" he smacked his hips again and again to her body as she smirked, wiggling her ass for him as his hips drummed against her. "Oooooh…" he seed sprayed inside her as he mindlessly bucked his hips against her, she bounced herself back slightly… then a little too hard, sending him flying back onto the couch, his cock limp and dangling between her legs as she stood upright. "That was awesome."
She smiled at him, winked, and strutted towards Glasses, who looked increasingly intimidated. "Hey there handsome… ready for your turn?" her fingers brushed his sack and slid slowly up and down his hard-on. "Bet you are…" she grinned as it twitched on her hand. He groaned, shaking as she rubbed him. "…Got a shower?" she asked huskily in his ear as he pointed with a shaking finger to an open door leading to a grungy bathroom. "Ha-ha… good." She guided him by his dick towards the shower, immediately turning on the water as it hissed from the showerhead after a brief splutter.
"MMMn!" she let go of his cock and stepped right in, not even registering the cold water as it washed down her sweaty body. The shower was small and tight, cheap. Probably as old as the building itself. She turned slowly in the water as it cascaded down her muscles, soon warming up as she lied back against the wall, raising up her left leg and resting it on the wall, exposing her pussy as she rubbed herself. "Alright, wet and ready…" she grinned as the water sprayed over her crotch, "Come and get me…"
He stared at her as his cock twitched and pulsated towards her as if magnetized. Not even bothering to take off his glasses, Glasses stepped into the shower, cock in hand as he pushed it against her lower lips. "MMmmn…" she moaned, watching as he spread her open, her mouth opening. "Ahhh…" moaning enticingly as water splattered everywhere. "Ahh…MMMn…" she writhed slowly as he slid in and out, just as slow… feeling every inch of her tightness on his cock as he planted himself deep inside.
He pulled out slow, grabbing her hips and pushing balls deep in a firm stroke, "Ahhh…" she moaned, jumping slightly as he pulled back again. "Ahh!..." she panted, moaning just right as his cock twitched inside her. "Ooh! Ohh!! MMMn!!" she moaned as he rapidly slapped his body to her. "Ahh-ah-ah!"
His hips slapped loudly and quickly against her, the wet sounds of their skin slapping together echoing in the tight bathroom as he pinned her to the wall. Her hands clawing the tiles as she writhed and gyrated under his pounding hips. "MMmn-mmnh!" she moaned, her body worming erotically as her muscled flexed, he pushed her to the wall, burying his face between her jiggling cleavage, "Ooh Yeah! OOOh!!" she moaned as he pushed her up to her tip-toes, "NNGh! Come! ON!! OOOH!!!"
He buried himself inside her, moaning loudly as she climaxed around him, fingers clawing the wall as the water continued to spray around them, her arousal dripping into the slowly draining water. "Haaaahh…" she sighed, shaking as he suddenly ripped out of her body. "MMMn!" she rubbed herself, smirking as he stroked his still hard cock. He hadn't cum yet.
"Turn around…" he said, his voice steady but hesitant as she dropped her leg, then turned. Pressing her whole body flat to the wall as her hips wiggled, her legs set shoulder length apart. She hummed to herself as he smacked her firm ass with his cock, before he gripped her ass cheeks with both hands and spread her apart, then promptly pushed his cock back inside her. "UUGH!!" he groaned, burying his cock into her body as he rested his face on her powerful back.
"MMMN!! Feels good…" she purred playfully as he rubbed her sides, grabbed her hips, and began jackhammering her again. "Ahh-ah-ah-ahhhh oh yeah… MMMN!!" pressed flat to the wall her nipples rubbed the rough tiles, her body shaking in pleasure as her hands curled into fists. "MMMN… NNNGh!!"
"Ahh-Haah-AHH-AHHH!! NNNGH!!" he balls slapped loudly against her as he wildly pounded away, her body tightening visibly as her pussy clenched… feeling him bulge inside her, sensing his oncoming release.
"This is how I like it baby come on…" she cooed, pushing back against his rapid thrusts. "MMn-MMmn…come on baby let it all out. This is what I'm for, come on…"
"Haa-Ahh!!" he pushed his twitching cock inside her. "Ooooh!!" he gasped, she moaned softly, feeling his hot load rushed into her before he pulled out again. "Haaaa!" he slammed a hand on the wall as a hot wad of cum sprayed across her ass.
"OOoh…" she laughed, swaying her rear as hot goo roped across one cheek then the other. "MMmn… oh!" he wrapped her arms around her and began thrusting his cock against her leg, rather like a horny dog. "Hmm-hmm…" she chuckled, feeling him throb as she tensed her leg muscles.
"NNgh…MMMn!!" he groaned, sliding his cock up and down against her. Speeding up, she briefly wondered if he was going to mindlessly chaff himself, when-
"Ahh!" come sprayed across her side, from her upper thigh to her armpit there was a thick rope of cum, he sprayed the rest haphazardly on her hips, then down her leg… sighing as he lied back against the wall, his cock sending a final dollop into the water. Barda chuckled, "…Ugh…" she groaned, letting the water hose off his wad. "Ha-ha… lucky you…" she grinned, "I got you off twice…" he grabbed his cock as he watched her rinse, then borrow their soap and scrub. He began groping her rear when she turned abruptly around and pushed him to the wall. Smiling…
"Time's up baby…" she smirked confidently before whispering erotically in his ear. "…IF you had all jumped me at once you could've cum as much as you wanted…" she patted his face with a wink, almost knocking off his steamy glasses, "Something to think about next time huh?... or maybe you can have me all to yourself…" she whispered softly, barely heard over the storming showerhead… his face might have been red too but that was probably the steam.
Barda strutted out of the shower, running a towel over her ass left and right as she walked towards a rather blissful Paunchy. She then tossed the wet towel onto his face.
"Ah I'm being waterboarded! I swear I'll pay for all the anime!" Barda chuckled as Paunchy pulled the towel from his face, and mumbled sheepishly to himself as she turned and entered Greasy's room, grabbing his leg and shaking him…
He still had a stupid look on his face as she yanked him off the bed easily. "Oof!" he grunted, being pulled out of his fantasies and eyeing the naked Barda.
"Time's up baby…" she said, a little less playfully. "Time to pay up."
"What? But-"
"It's not an hour each… it's an hour TOTAL." She said, holding out her hand. "Come on." He sighed, and promptly walked to his closet, stepping just out of sight he fiddled with something before returning with a stack of cash. She fingered through it briefly, seemed satisfied, then winked at him before returning to her clothes. They watched her dress; her fit body being bound behind once more by her skimpy bikini and shorts. Slipping on her boots. "You boys call again." she winked, "…Maybe get your money's worth."
Greasy looked unamused but Glasses seemed moderately intrigued. Until Greasy blinked at him and noted. "…Who's in the shower?" Glasses jumped and went to turn off the water as Barda Chuckled and shut the door behind her.
Time: 8:52 PM. Place. Gotham (Superbabes)
"Here." Rebecca said cheerily putting down the money as Ciara walked in, heading to the locker room as Orders counted out Rebecca's cut. "Okay. Who's winning the earnings battle? I'm not wearing a tutu."
Orders blinked at her lazily with her purple eyes. "Was I actually supposed to keep track of that?"
Rebecca scowled as Ashley strutted in, confidently waving a stack of tips from the floor and heading towards the lockers. Orders pushed Rebecca's much smaller cut towards her as she grumbled. "Oh come on…"
"Do you even have a tutu?" Orders asked as Rebecca sneered.
"Of course not!"
Orders shrugged, "I suppose nobody our ages actually has a tutu."
"I do." Batwoman noted casually, pulling on her mask.
"Why the feck do you have a tutu?" Ashley asked in curious disbelief, returning from the locker rooms.
"Because I'm a professionally trained dancer." She replied, brushing out her bright red hair behind her.
Ashley scoffed, eyeing the shapely, skin-tight body of Batwoman. "Prove it."
Ciara stared at her, stood perfectly on the toes of one foot as the other rolled back, arching her back until the bottom of her other foot pressed the back of her head as Rebecca, Ashley, and Orders stared at the perfectly balanced and flexible body of Batwoman… who promptly put her leg down before posing perfectly in a resting position…
"…Feck me." Ashley noted impressed as Batwoman strutted to the front.
"I'll loan you a tutu Rebecca, they're one size fit all." Ciara said, lazily as Rebecca soured.
"The night isn't over yet!" Ashley just smirked.
"Face it, Becca you don't have the drawing power." Ashley replied as Orders purple eyes flickered as she blinked, and reached for the phone just before it rang. "You're going to need a miracle to beat my stacks."
"Don't count me out yet you sucker-punching skank, I haven't even begun yet!"
"…She'll be right there. Barda." Orders glanced at her, "Got another order…" she pushed the receipt forward for one as another meal soon slid out. "Same place."
Barda smirked as she grabbed the receipt, the food, and winked at a smug Ashley. "Game on."
Ashley smirked as she left, "Ooooh look at her. so smug. So confident. So-"
"Ashley." She glanced at Orders who glared at her. "You still owe me for breaking that table the other night." Ashley's face fell. "And the plates… and the cups." She began listing things off on her fingers. "…And the bail money…"
"Um… So?"
Orders smirked rather cruelly at her and held out her hand. "So… Pay up." Ashley stared at her as Orders just grinned. Her bet with Rebecca was for the earnings at the end of their shift… and Ashley had quite a tab.
Was Orders bias? Maybe… but the possibility of seeing Ashley in a humiliating tutu? That was worth more than gold…
"HEY GIRLS... how much for a fondle?!" came a drunken slur from the front of the restaurant as Orders frowned. "...Oh... right drunken assholes... shit, is Barda still in the parking lot?"
"I got them!" Ashley grinned, trying to dodge Orders' attention and heading onto the floor.
And while she succeeded in removing the drunks... she only really managed to send up her tab some more.
End