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Orders spun her pen dexterously between her fingers as she stared at the website. The restaurant had just shut for the night, and tomorrow was a holiday. Maria and Zoey walked out of the locker rooms, about to walk home to their apartment.
"Good Night Orders!" Zoey waved, her big bubbly booty bouncing in her appropriately lengthen skirt. Her always chipper smile beaming at the stone faced purple eyed woman.
"Hmmmn." She said, waving absently as she stared at the computer.
"Come on, Querida…" Maria noted, pulling her leather jacket on and letting it hang open around her huge brown sugar breasts in her tank top. "You know what she's like when she's in the zone…"
"Coming!" smiled Zoey cheerfully, following behind Maria out the back door. "Bye!" she repeated anyway with a smile as Orders waved again, almost mechanically.
A moment later Giganta still in costume slipped through the Floor door into the lounge, "Front's locked up. Kitchen staff went home."
"MMmn…"
"What's on your mind?" Giganta asked, heading into the locker room.
"…We need MILFs."
"…What?" came the reply from the locker rooms.
"Milfs, cougars… older women." She clarified softly, still thinking
"…We have those." Ronnie-Bell declared, walking out of the locker room dressed in tight jeans and a biker jacket. "There's Rosa, and… ummm…" she seemed to draw a blank. "…Grace?"
"Grace is an acceptable substitute, but not the same." She tapped the counter thoughtfully with a finger.
"Well we still have Rosa." Ronnie-Bell declared.
"I like to keep my options open." She glanced at Ronnie-Bell. "You wouldn't happen to know any more girls?"
"There are a few mothers in Becca's Derby league but none that I would recommend for this job." She shrugged. "Sorry boss."
"MMn…" Orders replied, thinking thoughtfully again, Ronnie-Bell standing by the doorway watching her carefully.
"…Orders how about I take you home? You'll end up sitting there all holiday weekend again."
"What? Oh…" she got up, rubbing her purple eyes. "…Yes. Fine. Thanks Ronnie-Bell, I'll get my bag." she came out of her office and walked with Ronnie-Bel to her motorbike.
The huge woman drove her boss home, pulling up on the sidewalk just outside the building as Orders got off. "Thanks for the ride Ronnie-Bell."
"See you Tuesday, Orders." Ronnie-Bell's biked roared off to her apartment as Orders walked up into her apartment.
"…Maybe Tasha knows a few street girls? No, I don't want to get the pimps' attention again, it's always messy. Brielle with some stripper contacts maybe?... No, wait, those girls didn't like Brielle… fuck them… What would the odds be?... Laura is always an excellent source, but I don't expect my luck to hold so strongly."
She continued to mumble to herself as she made her way into her quiet and clean apartment before she decided to put it off, at the most she could always post an ad on the website… While a majority of the subscribers/site members were male, there were a few women… a few were probably perverts and in the general Gotham area.
She washed, she ate, brushed her teeth and just before turning into bed she set up the ad on her home computer, yawned, and went to be without thinking too much about it…
…Took about four days for a response. While a majority of them were idiots, smart asses and assholes… who promptly were suspended for a few days. There were a handful legitimate applicants. Orders of course would only interview them in person… and a couple dropped out straight off as they were out of state or farther.
One didn't have the stomach for the job, another was moderately religious and that never mixed properly… so naturally Orders didn't have much hope for the final applicant.
"Orders…" Big Barda noted, sticking her head into Orders' office. "Your appointment is here, want me to send her in?"
"Yes. Thank you…" Orders mumbled, checking over the schedules. "And keep an eye on table 4, he's had a few too many and might get handsy."
"Got it." Big Barda declared, walking out. "Alright head right on in…"
She had luxurious ginger hair, more orange than red. She was wearing a very professional and recently laundered suit and skirt, and a pair of black glasses giving off the impression of a librarian. She had a modestly large bust perhaps close to Zatanna or Black Canary in size, and wide childbearing hips and sturdy legs. She was plump but in a curvy, voluptuous way.
Orders' Purple-eyes flashed as the woman smiled politely at her with red lips, she had a youthful-looking face but she definitely had some age on her… "…Have a seat." Orders noted as the woman walked across the floor and sat straight in the seat, keeping eye contact with Orders. "So…" Orders held out her hand as the woman reached forward, smiling… and shook it. "…How are you with pinching?"
She of course knew every answer to every question she could potentially ask this woman. But it was always easiest to start with the simple questions.
A couple weeks later
With the proper application of make-up, styling, and tight red leather. Volcana looked a couple of years younger than she was. Which for the record was a couple of years younger than Hawkgirl, the oldest girl working in the restaurant. But luckily her supple, 'thick', soft-body was excellent for the 'milf lovers' crowd…
Because she actually HAD a young child.
"Just call me if there are any problems okay?" Volcana said to her babysitter on the phone while her gloved hands were pulling her tight leather half-shirt with a boob window down over her big soft breasts, showing off her flat stomach and wide childbearing hips and plump ass. Her hair was let out and flowing like fire down her back, she was almost completely unrecognizable from the woman Orders interviewed a couple of weeks ago.
She hung up before taking a breath. "Are you sure she can handle it?"
"She used to do it professionally, she'll be fine." Orders noted, handing Catwoman the camera,
"Now strike a pose!" Catwoman smiled, pulling up the camera to her eye as Volcana put her hands behind her head and tossed her orange hair as Catwoman took several pictures of her. "Sure, you weren't a model?" Catwoman grinned before handing the camera to Orders
"I've been a housewife for the last 5 years." Volcana noted, leaning over the counter as Orders hooked up the camera and picked a good, subtly sexy picture. "And a secretary to my soon to be ex-husband before that." She sighed, her big breasts heaving subtly in her tight top.
"And now you're a delivery girl." Huntress noted, "…quite a jump."
"Yeah well…" she began reluctantly, joining both brunette beauties on the floor. "…Here's a tip, don't marry a man who was cheating on his wife with you… he's just going to do it again with the next one." she said firmly
"Ooooh…" Catwoman and Huntress flinched as they walked out onto the floor.
"Well… they say love is blind." Huntress noted.
"And alimony is a bitch." Volcana declared reluctantly as she went to work.
Orders felt for the woman, she did, but she was quite satisfied with the turn of events. A sexy former secretary? And a bit of a loose one at that? Sure, it was a bit cliché but sexy is still sexy… plus now she had an actual MILF on the roster, can't go wrong with that. She double-checked the website before absently going back to work. It was hardly a few minutes before she was reaching for the phone.
Time: 8:34 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
*Ring-Click
"Hello, Superbabes. We deliver."
"I'd like to order… the Volcana desert. Please. And a soft drink."
"One Lava cake and a soft drink, Anything else?"
"Delivered by Volcana, please."
"We expect her back in 60 minutes or less and you will be charged on completion of delivery. Name, address, and your choice of soft drink. Please."
Meanwhile
"Volcana you got one." Orders noted, when there was no response. "Giganta…"
"She's coming…" Giganta replied as Volcana stumbled into the lounge, her tight pants emphasizing the bounce of her big ass as she got to the counter.
"Sorry. I need uh, Harley to take an order." A small little box of lava cake slid across the counter as Orders put the receipt on it.
"Last chance to back out." Orders noted as the woman shook her orange-haired head and picked up the box.
"Can't afford to." she replied casually, "Alright… back in an hour." She said, strutting out the back to her car. Heading towards Upper-east Gotham.
With the towering skyscrapers in the distance she headed towards some old brownstone apartments. Checking the receipt for the address she parked the car in the nearby car lot as she looked around the buildings, finding the right one she strutted up the steps inside.
There was a small group of young men, barely into their teens playing cards outside a first floor apartment, they watched the thick woman walk confidently up the stairs as they watched her big ass stretch out her black pants.
"Girl got JUNK in the trunk." One of them whispered, giggling before they went back to their cards.
She made it to the third floor, puffed out a breath, before combing her orange hair with her fingers. She steeled herself at the door, raised her fingerless gloved hand, and knocked hard. "Superbabes."
Time: 8:56 PM. Place. Upper-East Gotham (Brownstone, third floor.)
"Special Delivery Service." She added, waiting a few minutes before the door opened.
He was tall dark and handsome, with shaven black hair and rippling muscles. He wore blue basketball shorts and not much else, showing off his dark skin and hard abs. He grinned at her with pearly white teeth as he leaned against the door frame, looming over her somewhat. "MMMn…" he said, stepping aside quickly. "Come on in…" he declared as she walked through the doorway.
The door had hardly shut before his firm hand was groping her ass. "Ah! W-wait…" she said, trying to smile playfully as he wantonly got a feel of her plump cheeks, walking her quickly into his simple apartment.
A couch, Tv, large table with chairs surrounding it… there wasn't a lot to designate the place with originality. But there was a small personal gym by the lone window of the living room, clearly it was being used before she arrived.
"Wait?" he cooed suavely, as he continued to grope her big soft ass, "If I wait any longer I'm going to explode…" he said huskily as she trembled in some moderate amount of excitement. It would not be cliché to say that after her baby her ex-husband sort of lost interest in her… so it's been awhile since she's been so… desired.
"MMgh!" she flinched as his other hand occupied itself with her soft breasts, squeezing one playfully as he guided her to the table, helping her put down the cake box before thoroughly inspecting her body with his powerful hands. They were gentle, but firm, like he was squeezing ripe fruit… however he clearly found the most interest in her ass. "Ah…" she moaned as he turned her around, pulling her soft body to his hard… and judging from the ROD she felt between his legs he was hard in more ways than one…
His hands squeezed her ass firmly as she trembled against him, he grinned proudly. "I like this ass…" he declared, squeezing it again for emphasis, his fingers sinking into her pliable flesh through her tight pants. "I'm glad I ordered you…" he declared, "I've been saving up for a month."
"I-I bet…" she said softly, biting her bottom lip erotically as she felt his cock throb against her thigh through his basketball shorts. His hands pulled away then clapped abruptly back onto her rear as she gasped, it wasn't a hard smack, although the sound did echo around the room. "Ah!" she gasped, moments before he slammed his lips against her mouth and his tongue wrestled with hers. "MMMN-mmghn…"
"MMMn-HMMMn…" he moaned as he groped her soft plump body. She barely resisted his lips on hers, this wasn't a romantic kiss, this was pure lust. He was tasting her, still firmly groping her ass as they swapped spit, although she swallowed most of it.
"MMMN! MMN-aahhh…" she moaned as he pulled away, clapping her rear again before pulling from her body, tugging out a chair from the table. She watched as he slipped his thumbs into his waistband and stretched them out before letting them drop to the floor. "Oh my-" she managed to whisper to herself as his nearly 10inch cock throbbed free.
She wasn't exactly a 'big dick' sort of girl, but her ex-husband wasn't anywhere near this size… so she was somewhat surprised. He gripped his length with one hand and notedly and slowly stroked it from tip to base staring at her body as she stared at it. He sat on the chair, legs spread as he relaxed… he cock stood proud as he stroked it, gazing at her soft matured body as he gestured to her clothes. "I shouldn't be the only one comfy…" he grinned.
Well… she wouldn't be here if she wasn't committed. She grabbed her top… and off it came, her big soft breasts wobbled free, her firm nipples and large round areole jiggling into place. He moaned appreciatively at her big round breasts. Soft but firm, barely any sag. He continued to stroke his cock as she pushed them together with her upper arms.
"Let me see that ass…" he said, stroking himself faster and faster. She straightened up, turning around as she put her hands on her pants, and bent forward towards the table as she pushed her ass to him. Her tight pants stretched down over her big ass cheeks. Her pants were barely to her thighs before she was pushed against the table.
"Ah! OOoohuuugh…" she quivered as she felt his face buried into her pussy. "Ugh-UUUGH!!" her brown eyes rolling in her head as her mouth opened, clawing the table as he ate her out… his hands molding and squeezed her ass cheeks.
"MMMn-MMMN!!" he ate, his tongue diving into her pussy as he smacked her ass playfully, watching it jiggle as her legs trembled, before he lifted on leg onto the table. "Ahh… you like that?"
"UUgh…" she shivered before gasping, her other leg lifting onto the table. Her legs spread and feet dangling over the edge she was pushed forward flat onto the table. "NNgh-AHHH!!" she shrieked as she was stretched open, his long hard cock pushing into her presented pussy as he pinned her shoulders to the table. "Ah-Ugh-GUH!!" He slammed hard and deep into her with abandon, her big soft ass bounced back and forth with every slap of his hips. "Ugh… GUUGH!! OOOH! OOOH! OOOH!!"
The table beneath her shifted and rocked as she grabbed the other end with her hands, her toes curling as his cock stretched and scrapped her insides. His hands firmly held her to the table as he pounded away at her from behind, "Ugh-UGH-UUUGHHnnn!!" she trembled, eyes rolling up into her head as her mouth opened.
"Oh Shit!" he hissed, falling onto her. "OOooh you cumming?" he growled primally in her ear. "You're nice and tight." With one hand he grabbed the other side of the table, the other wrapping around her neck and jerking her head back.
"NNNGh!!" she moaned as he bucked wildly into her from behind. "HA-AH-AH-OH my GOOOOOOD." She groaned, her body shaking wildly from his thrusting hips and her climax.
"You! Are! Fucking! HOT! When you! CUM…"
"Haaa-aaaaah…" she moaned, mouth opened as she released an undulating cry. "Haaaa!!" he pushed up, watching her body spasm before smacking her ass. "Ugh!!" she tightened around his cock as she crawled the table. "UUughh-nnngh!!" her teeth ground together as he smacked her ass lightly, left cheek, right, feeling her spasm over and over as he ground his thick length slowly back and forth, her pussy clinging tightly to him as she shuddered.
"You like dick don't you?" he growled, grinning hungrily as she moaned, speeding up again. "That's good."
CLAP
"Haaa…" she trembled as he smacked her ass, grabbing her hips and roughly banging away again. "Ugh-Ugh-UGH!!"
"Cause I like pussy!"
"Ugh!Ugh!Ugh!UGH! AHHHHHH!!!!" she climaxed again as he released a primal roar, slamming deep into her body as his cock bulged deep inside her.
"OOoooh MMMMN…"
"Haa-haaaa…" she released shuddering, breathless gasps as her brain shut down, twitching in orgasmic bliss. Thick, and plentiful, his hot seed rushed into her body. "UUugh… there's so muuuuuch…" she groaned, clawing the table as he lied on top of her, pushing his cock deep and clinging to her.
"Told you I've been saving up…" he grinned lecherously, giving her butterfly kisses on her cheek, before liking her face. "Hope you're ready baby, because its ALL going in you…" he pulled back, giving her rear another playful clap before pulling slowly out of her sensitive body.
"Ugh! NNNGh…" she shuddered, "OOooh…" with a satisfying squelch he slipped out of her, her pussy oozing from her stuffed pussy onto the floor as her legs slipped from the table, her feet stumbling slightly on the floor. Legs trembling erotically, she stood up straight, hands on the table for balance as cum and arousal slid down her leg. "Uuugh…" she glanced down her body between her breasts, feeling his warm cum ooze out…
She was skeptical of Orders various chemical 'precautions'… but now she understood and was thankful.
"Come here, let's make those titties bounce…" he said, stroking himself as he sat on the chair. She glanced over her shoulder in an unintentionally seductive look, her long orange hair waving over her big plump ass. "Come on… hurry up…" he groaned, his cock already hard again as he stroked it. "I only got an hour with that body and I want to use it…"
"…The hour? Or my body?" she asked, legitimately curious… but it came off as unintentionally flirtatious. It still made his cock throb.
"MMMN! Both… now come here… don't make me come and get you…" he grinned as she turned, strutting towards him, her legs a little wobble as she pushed his face into her chest, holding onto the back of the chair as he moaned between her soft breasts…
…He though she was being a tease… she legitimately lost strength in her well fucked body to stay standing… the result was the same.
"OOoh-hoo!!" he cooed happily, already sucking on her nipples as she moaned softly, his hands grabbing her waist and pulling her onto his lap, she sat backwards on the chair, arms around his head as he buried it between her tits, his hands lifting her onto his cock and letting gravity do the rest.
"OOoooohh…" she moaned erotically as she was stretched again, his cock pulsating inside her as he lifted her slowly up and down, "Haa… haa…" she panted erotically as she bounced slowly up and down his cock, her big ass slapping on his powerful thighs.
"MMMn…mmmn…" he was slow, suckling her nipples like a baby as his hands slid from her waist to her soft ass, lifting her up and down more easily, but then he popped off her breast, letting it wobble into place. "Come on girl…" he cooed greedily, squeezing her ass fondly. "Don't make me do all the work…"
She trembled slightly, the tiny orgasms rippling through her sensitive and out of practice body. She bit her bottom lip, trying to control the spasms, before adjusting her feet as if straddling a horse, holding onto the back of the chair, she raised her ass up, and began to ride. "Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah…" her ass rippling on his thighs she rode him at a gallop.
He cheered her enthusiasm, grabbing her hips as her breasts bounced wildly in his face, pumping wildly up into her pussy as she slammed him down onto the creaking chair. "Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Come on girl!" he grinned cheerily, smacking her rear as she rode him hard, her head rolling back as her tits bounced pleasantly up and down before his eyes as her supple body jiggled, her ass molding on his lap as he grabbed her hips and slammed her down. "NNngh!! Shake those hips!" he hissed as she gyrated on his lap.
Her hips rolling around on his legs as her ass rubbed against his skin, "Ah…nnnnngh!!" she rocked her hips back and forth before he grabbed her hips again and began anew. "Ugh! AH! Ah!! Ahh!!!" her mouth opened wide as she stared at the ceiling, "Haaaaa-aaha!!"
"UGggh!!! YEAH!! UUgh!" he grunted as he came, spraying her insides again but her hips kept moving.
"NNNGh!! NNGH!! AHHHHH!!!" she slammed her hips down onto him, his cock pulsing his release. She fell forward, shaking against his body as her orgasm ripped through her. "Haaa-haaaa…" as she tried to recover, his hands clapped onto her plump ass cheeks, faintly slapping them as she grunted. "Stop… smacking my butt…" she groaned, but was unable to stop her pussy spasming over his soften cock with each hit.
"But you like it…" he growled, grinning. Smack. "And I like it." Smack.
"MMMMGh!" she moaned suddenly as he stood up. "Ahh!!" he sat her on the table, before pushing her onto her back before clambering over the table, folding her legs as he began to pound down in a mating press… "NNngh! AH-AH-AH!!" the table creaked as he slammed his hips down onto her, his cock slamming deep into her well-used pussy as he gripped the opposite side of the table for leverage, pulling harder, deeper.
"Ugh! Ugh! Fuck!" he grunted, pounding away at her body, his balls slapping against her ass as her pussy tightened around his length, her body writhing and arching as her eyes rolled. Her toes curling as her fingers clawed the table.
"Haa-Ahhh! Oh my god! Oh my god!!" she clenched her teeth, climaxing wildly beneath his dropping hips.
"Ugh!! Ugh this too good!!" he declared, dropping onto her body. "DAMN!!!"
"Haaa-aaaahhhh…" shaking as he inseminated her, balls deep inside his cock pulsated, shooting another thick load into her body as her pussy oozed his cum around him, sliding down her ass as he slowly rolled his hips on top of her.
"Yeah… that's so good…" he said, sloppily kissing her as he licked her face, shoving his tongue into her mouth as he kissed her. "MMmh…mmmn." He stayed inside her as he emptied his quivering balls, pulsating against her as she shivered.
"…My legs are starting to cramp…" she noted breathlessly after a moment of heavy breathing.
"MMMn…" he moaned contentedly, already squeezing her breasts, he wiggled his hips as she cooed softly.
"Uuh… nngh!" she slapped her hands on his muscled shoulders, pushing. "S-stop stop…" she groaned as slowly he lifted his hips. "Ahh-aaaah…" there was a wet squelch as he slipped free of her oozing pussy. Her legs flopped over the edge of the table as he stepped away himself.
"Ahh… damn that's good…" he rubbed her stomach as she groaned, "MMMn…" he pushed on her abdomen as a dollop of cum squirted out.
"NNngh…" she groaned as he grinned, proud of his work. He lied across her body groping her breasts as she moaned exhaustedly…
…She wasn't as sexually driven as the rest of the Superbabes. This was a means to an end after being blacklisted in her regular… former career. Strangely, nobody wanted to hire an attractive secretary who puts out… or at least she DID put out… as mentioned before its how her relationship with her ex-husband started. But nobody decent was going to hire a known 'homewrecker'…
I'm not kidding, every secretarial position she applied to for Wayne Industries were met with a background check… apparently, they do it for EVERYONE. She eventually got so desperate for a source of income she applied to Superbabes… she even told 'Orders' this, she didn't take it personally.
Hell, her background as a 'sexy secretary' was apparently a bonus… but still, her 'homewrecker' status was concrete. She had to own that… and she did… now if only she could get feeling back into her legs. Which she had to admit… hasn't happened before…
…She rather liked it.
He slowly pushed his fingers into her gaping mouth, getting her attention as her tongue slowly slathered over them. "Ahh-hhann..mmmn…" she groaned, wrapping her lips around them as she sucked loudly around them. They slid in and out of her mouth as he watched her suckle them before pulling her upright by her arm.
She sat on the edge of the table as he pulled his fingers from her mouth and sat on the chair, running his slippery fingers on his shaft. "Ever suck a dick like mine before?" he asked, stroking himself again.
"…No…" she said honestly, as he smiled.
"…Well give it a try." He said lecherously as she slid off the table. She dropped to her knees and gazed at his cock hesitantly, running her hands up and down his length. In point of fact 'sucking dick' was one of the sexual activities she was very familiar with. The number of times she had given her ex-husband head under his desk in the office was uncountable… but again, he doesn't quiet have a cock this big…
But she was a trooper.
Her mouth opened and wrapped her lips around his tip. He sighed as she suckled the tip, sliding slowly over his glans and suckling again… before going an inch pass the head… two inches… three… "Ugh… uugh…" he groaned, legs stretching out as she kissed her fist at the base of his cock. "Ughh!" he grinned drunkenly as his eyes rolled, hands latching to her orange head. Her head slid up his shaft, taking a breath, before sliding back down to her fist, pulling her hand away… and kissing his base. "Ooooh…"
Her tongue rubbed furiously on his shaft as his cock pulsated between her lips and in her throat as her eyes watered, she slid up. Then down. Up. Then down… steady and firmly. Sucking LOUDLY and notedly as his cock trembled between her lips as they slapped onto his base again and again. "MMMn…mmmn! MMmnn…" her head twisted left and right as his big dick stretched her throat.
She slid to his tip, feeling him get closer and closer to release. She could tell. She put her hands on his inner thighs, braced herself, then finished up. "MMMN! MMMN! MMNN!"
Straight to the base, straight to the tip. Over and over. Up and down. Constant eye-contact. Just the way her ex-husband liked it… turns out others liked it that way too.
"Ah-Cumming!" he grunted, holding back just long enough for her to dive down, then straight back to the tip as thick salty seed rushed into her mouth.
"MMph!?" she grunted, eyes closing… it's been a while since she tasted the cum of a man… yep… she still didn't like it. But she was an expert… or… supposedly now she could call herself a professional. "MMMn-hmmmn…" she breathed through her knows, staring into his eyes as she quickly gulped what he released. The taste was going to linger… although he did taste somewhat better than her ex-husband who always made her swallow… "MMN!" she slipped off his tip as his cock, now limp, dropped to her breasts, slapping wetly on them before slipping onto the chair. "…Mmmmn…" she gulped down the rest, restraining her gag-flex and her distance of cum. Even managing to give him a hesitant smile…
"OOoh… man that was good." He sighed as she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, pushing herself to her feet. Her legs still a little wobbly as she managed to spy a clock in the kitchen.
"…Okay… times up." She said.
He sighed, quite satisfied as he got to his feet, before clapping a hand on her plump ass before heading deeper into the apartment. She glanced down at her rear, over her shoulder and frowned. It didn't sting but she was hoping it wasn't red or raw. She redressed, slowly, her body was still sensitive and a bit stiff…
…If she was going to having sex like that all the time she might want to reconsider her employment. Yeah, she technically… was 'satisfied'… but she had to deal with a nearly 4-year-old girl at home... getting physically exhausted through sex wasn't exactly a good idea.
He eventually returned, holding a fistful of bills that he seemed to be counting, folding one bill over the other before folding them back into a wad and handed it towards her. "Here you go." She blinked, staring at it in some surprise… that WAS a lot of money. And she got a portion of it every delivery? "It's all there."
"I'm sure." She said, slipping it into her tight top. "Enjoy your dessert," she added with a friendly smile before turning to head to the door as he walked her there, hand on her ass and getting a good farewell feel.
"When are you working next month?" he asked grinning, "…I want to tap that ass next time."
"That's confidential." She said, not entirely sure. Right now, she was sort of on a 'trial period'. "And who says you could?" she asked rather coyly, only riling him up further. She was unexpectedly a natural seductress… she didn't know it.
He leaned beside the door as she opened it, still watching her ass sway goodbye, her long ginger-orange hair brushing across it. "Well… you think about it, and I'll save up some more…" he said stroking himself notedly as he shut the door. She strutted down the stairs ignoring the stairs from the boys playing cards as she walked right to her car, groaning as she sat down in the front seat…
"…Ugh… I'm still leaking." She sighed, fidgeting in the seat before starting up the car and heading back.
Time: 9:22 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
"Congratulations!" the girls cheered with the 'Happy First Time' flag stretched open by Huntress and Giganta, Volcana stared at it for a moment before approaching Orders, pulling out the wad of bills and handing it to her.
"Everything good?" Orders asked.
"Yes." Volcana replied as Orders smiled, then pushed a cellphone towards Volcana, "Go on Violet." She said as Violet blinked and took the phone. She was in fact going to call and check up on her babysitter.
The other end hardly rang before it picked up on the other end. "Hello Violet." Said Kathy. "Orders said you were going to call."
"Is everything fine?"
"Everything's great. She's sleeping perfectly fine after watching three episodes of My Small Horsie."
"Well. Thank you for offering to babysit." Violet replied.
"Yep. Oh and I'm available for whenever you're working…"
"Oh… thank you." Violet said surprised before hanging up the phone. "How did you?…"
"Seriously. I'm Clairvoyant." Orders said practically. "Now. How are you at scheduling?"
"Oh… well, pretty decent." She added, not only because of her secretarial training but she had to be for all the dirty liaisons she arranged with her ex-husband… before he was her husband and someone else's ex-husband.
"Excellent." She said as Giganta hauled a chair behind the counter and Orders moved over. "Because I got about 30 girls that need to be arranged and YOU are going to help me do it…" she declared as Violet shifted behind the desk next to Orders, already checking the computer and all the data the girls gave her.
"…Alright. Seems easy enough." She began.
"Make sure you give some availability to the girls so that they can cover if someone is out." Orders noted, already arranging her desk. "…And make sure Kathy is available to babysit your kid when you're working." Before adding, "…But I suppose if necessary you can bring her here… not like we haven't done it before." She mumbled. "Also… answer that phone for me."
"What pho-" the phone began to ring and instinctively Violet grabbed it, but immediately passed it to Orders. "…How did you?"
"Hello. Superbabes." Orders winked a purple eye at her, slowly, "We Deliver."
End