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It was a night just like any other, pretty girls, pinching, tips, the usual. Orders sitting at her counter and doing sudoku tonight as Superbabes resident psych major walked out of the locker room, combing her blonde hair and adjusting her reading glasses before sighing, and turning towards Orders. "…Hey so… mind doing me a favor?" Kathy asked as Orders glanced up at her, giving Kathy a very 'what the fuck' sort of face for Orders.
"…Potentially." She replied cooly as Kathy opened her mouth. "No-" Orders' purple-eyes flickered and she rubbed her head. "…Don't tell me." She sighed as Kathy rolled her pretty blue eyes.
"A friend of mine from class is having some issues-" Kathy continued unimpeded.
"Nooo."
"It would be inappropriate for me to handle it-"
"Mmmngh!" Orders flinched
"And I was hoping you pick out a girl for me to tell him to order-"
"Okay! Stop" Orders groaned, rubbing her head again as her clairvoyancey already acted. "FUCKING DAMN IT." She sneered through the pain, "Why?"
"…Well." She began and Orders glowered at her. "I recommended us to him, but I'll be honest, I'm not entirely sure who'd get the best results, but the potential examination that could come from it is fascinating-"
"Wonder Girl." Orders said quickly interrupted as Kathy rolled her eyes again.
"Thank you Orders." She said as Orders snarled at her, rubbing her head again and only soothed by the prospect of a paycheck as she opened a bottle of painkillers and was promptly soothed by those instead. "I'll let him know."
Orders glowered at her, and grunted once she left for the day, already pulling her phone out of her pocket to call her 'friend from class'. Orders rubbed her head again until the pain died down before noting irritably. "…I don't know if she'll be a good psychologist or a bad one, and that's telling."
Suddenly Kathy darted back in, "Oh! Can you ask her to take notes? I think-OW!" she snapped as Orders threw a plushie at her.
"A terrible one." Orders mumbled, before ordering "Pick that up." Kathy snatched the plushie from the floor and put it on the counter. "Ask her about it next time you see her." Orders replied, swiftly putting her ammunition back under her counter.
"Fine." She replied, "See you later."
"Mmn." Orders waved her dismissively off before solving her sudoku, and not thinking about it until her head stopped ringing. "Wonder Girl." She announced as the glamorous ex-marine 'jiggled' into the back. Coco Klein designed all the elaborate costumes so no matter how tight the suit of Wonder Girl's body was, she was still going to jiggle.
"Yes Ma'am?" Wonder Girl asked, and took this opportunity to pluck dollar bills out of her cleavage and stack them on the counter. There were moments where Orders was annoyed that Wonder Girl pretty much referred to her as her commanding officer… which was true, it usually went unsaid. But there were also times where the 'respect' was refreshing.
"Kathy's going to have one for you in a little while." Orders said, more out of a polite warning then anything. Wonder Girl would go and do it regardless of who 'recommended' her. Because she instinctively liked to follow orders and because she was a very self-controlled slut.
"Alright?" Wonder Girl replied, absently combing her glamorously wavy dark hair. "Anything specific I should know about?"
"Kathy wants you to take notes for her." Orders replied, completely straight faced. Helen looked briefly confused, her arms froze in the air mid-comb and she flexed uncertainly
"…Why?"
"It doesn't really matter. It's Kathy, she's usually one 'For Science!' away from being eligible for a cell in Arkham." Orders replied dismissively as Wonder Girl shrugged as Orders clawed her tip money back under the counter. "Besides, he might be too chicken to order so… there's always that possibility."
"…Alright." Wonder Girl replied again before turning around and heading back onto the floor. Orders went back to her sudoku without much care, the ringing in her head long gone by now, and NOW the phone was ringing. She sighed, then reached for the phone.
Time: 8:39 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
RING! CLICK
"Superbabes. We Deliver."
"Hello. Uh… my friend Kathy said… Wonder Girl?"
"Sloppy Joe, side of fries. Anything else?"
"Uh… Wonder Girl?"
"Very well, we expect her back within 60 minutes or less or the police will be informed. You will be charged upon the completion of delivery, name and address please."
Meanwhile.
"Wonder Girl. It's time." Orders declared as Wonder Girl quickly returned, and chose NOT to comment on how quickly the call came after being told about it… instead she chose to comment-
"So much for he might not call."
Orders frowned at her. But said nothing as before she ripped off the receipt, the food slid across the counter in a food box stamped with a sexy Supergirl. Orders tilted her head out the back door and Helen promptly picked up the box with her Wonder Girl meal of the month, walking up the back door to the company car. She slipped right in, checked the receipt and sped right off.
Her drive took her to Upper-east Gotham, a gated community, and she pulled right up to it. There was a guardhouse alongside the large gate, and the guard inside was a white bearded man who looked far too old to be a guard. He read a fishing magazine and didn't even look up as she pulled up.
"Hey. Can you open up?" she asked as he looked up and turned his head to her, looking her over for a LONG time. She then smiled patiently, "I have a delivery?"
Once the old man stopped staring at the absolute vision before him, he rubbed his eyes and got up from his seat, taking a clipboard and examining it curiously… while subtly glancing over it at her amazing bust. He's been a guard a long time, and HOLY SHIT this was a good looking broad. "What are you delivering?" he asked as Wonder Girl, all smiles, replied casually.
"Food." She replied, "Superbabes?" but the old guard stopped listening after 'food'. How can a broad who looked as good as THAT just deliver food?! Jokes on him, she did more than that. Regardless, there was a registered delivery on his clipboard so, someone apparently did order her.
"Alright. Go on in." he said, clicking a button as the gate opened and she drove in. She drove past the gate and was slightly surprised at how BIG this place seemed to be. She expected a handful of houses but this was an entire neighborhood, driving through the streets until she came to a house she imagined she'd see in the suburbs, only cleaner. She pulled her car up next to the sidewalk before opening the door and stretching a sexy muscled leg out onto the pavement. Pulling her gorgeous body out of the car, she superbabe strutted to the front door… She stood on the welcome mat and raised her hand. Knocking loudly on the front door.
"Superbabes!"
Time: 9:09 PM. Place: Gated Community in Upper East (House 707)
"Special delivery service." She waited, and the door finally and slowly opened. He was a tall swarthy fellow, handsome and fit. Wearing a tank top and jogging shorts showing off said fitness… Wonder Girl could certainly appreciate the eye candy.
"Hey." He said simply, like he didn't just order her for sex.
"Hey." She replied.
"Are you Kathy's friend?"
'I like to think so. But I don't think that's an issue." She then entered as he stood aside, "I mean… still going to charge you." She noted as he just shook his dark-haired head, rolling his big doe eyes resignedly.
"That's… Fine. But did she tell you WHY I asked you here?"
"…To get your rocks off? Seriously we don't judge." He then sat on the couch and she rested her hands on her shapely hips after putting his food down on the table. "Look seriously, it's not a big deal. You order us. You pick a girl you like-"
"Um actually-"
"A girl comes over here, take our clothes off and go like horny animals. Preferably like rabbits." She joked. "So… not to rush you though but we ARE on the clock once I knock on the door."
"But you see I need to tell you why I ordered you-"
"Uh." She chuckled, "…Listen guy-"
"Konrad Junior. K.J." he said as she nodded.
"Okay K.J. No you don't." she replied, "Not to sound insensitive but I'm not one of those girls you talk to… I'm one of the girls who you pin down and have your way with." If you can/if she lets you, she is a former marine.
"I'm not having sex with you." He said quickly as she opened her mouth in to mildly complain. "I'm gay." There was a small moment of palpable silence as she crossed her arms under her chest, sighed, then sat down on the armchair. Oddly, now it felt like a therapist and their patient.
"Well then this whole hour got a bit awkward didn't it."
"Now will you listen?"
"I guess I have to." She said, "Though if you wanted someone to talk to and you to clear your head, Kathy would've been just fine. She lives for this sort of stuff."
"Well I tried, and I did, but she recommended Superbabes services." K.J. said before sighing. Wonder Girl raised an eyebrow at that… wondering how effective Kathy will be as a mental health expert if her prognosis is 'get laid'… to be fair she'd be popular.
"So my dad recently got divorced." K.J. said as she leaned back and listened. "Because my mom cheated on him with a friend of mine who lives up the street. He's my age."
"…Ah." Wonder Girl chuckled, can't say she doesn't get it. Orders has girls SPECIFICALLY tailored for sex with younger men. Grace for example.
"It wasn't an easy divorce. It's never easy but this felt particularly spiteful and my Dad didn't take it well. And I certainly didn't enjoy being the one to tell him that my friend had sex with my mother…"
"That does sound like an awkward conversation."
"The walls are thin." He replied sadly, "I HEARD them doing it." Wonder Girl crossed her legs and leaned back on the chair and could not help herself.
"And how did that make you feel?" Again, she couldn't help it, but he apparently didn't catch the joke.
"Pretty shit!" he said honestly, "But I feel worse for my father he's been doing nothing but drinking himself stupid ever since the divorce finalized." He sighed. "I'm pretty sure he's mostly upset because mom cheated on him with a younger man."
"Usually it's the other way around." Wonder Girl noted. "Okay!" she slapped her shapely thighs and stood up. "Let me sum it up then. You want me to fuck your daddy?"
He flinched. "…Do… do you have to put it like that?"
"Yes." She said frankly, "Look, K.J. Honestly I'd like to hurry this along. Not to rush this or anything." She admitted rather honestly, "But the longer you talk to ME the less time I get with your daddy."
"Just!" he flinched again, getting to his feet and hesitating. "…just don't mention you're a… professional? Pretend you're a friend of mine?" She raised an eyebrow at that as he continued. "…If Dad found out I paid for companionship for him I can't imagine how awkward that would be."
"Apart from actually doing it?" she replied straight faced as he fidgeted, "Not to mention I thought you said the walls are thin?" She began combing her wavy hair and slowly turning to head deeper into the house.
"I'm going to go jogging." He said.
"…At 9 o'clock?" she noted.
"It's Gotham." He replied as she conceded the point. "What time will you be done?"
"Come back in about 50 minutes." She declared confidently as she strutted down the hall, "Which room?"
"Upstairs." He said, unaffected by the sexy Superbabe strut of Wonder Girl and her perfect bubble ass. He then turned and walked out for his late night jog.
Wonder Girl found the stairs and headed up to the second floor, she would've gone looking through the upstairs rooms but instead she followed the smell of booze. She found the door where it was strongest, then grabbing the doorknob, opened it slowly. Bottles clinked behind it like the doorbell of the shop. The hit of booze slapped her in her pretty face, she might have gotten a little drunk just from the smell.
K.J.'s Dad… who she guessed accurately was just 'Konrad' was splayed out on the double bed in the messy room in only his boxers, clutching an empty bottle of wine and apparently listening to some… opera? Depressing opera from the sound of it. She didn't know. But she stepped into the room quietly shutting the door behind her with her shapely smackable ass. It didn't even stir K.J.'s dad who seemed to be… 'snore-weeping'
She stepped delicately across the floor, avoiding the bottles mostly. Her high-heeled boots stepping over them as she approached the bed. Her soft kissable lips pouted thoughtfully as she eyed the booze smelling older man, who was pretty much an older and more out of shape version of his son K.J., so good for him on being a handsome daddy. She lightly pulled the bottle from his grip and rested a hand on his stomach. "Heeey." She cooed as he smacked his lips. "Wakey-wakey…" his eyes blearily blinked open.
"…Who are you?" he slurred uncertainly as she smiled.
"A friend of K.J.'s" she said, before kneeling by the bed, resting her elbows on the mattress and her pretty head in her hands, giving him a rather 'innocent' look. "I heard you're having a bad time." She cooed softly as her bright blue eyes gazed into his somewhat red and dark brown ones. "I know just the thing to help you feel better." She said sultrily, already spotting his crotch bulging just at the sound of her inviting voice.
"Just leave me alone." He whined, gazing at the ceiling. "I just want to be miserable and wallow in my own misery."
Poetic, but unnecessary.
"But daddy…" she cooed sweetly, "I'm already here to help you feel ALL better. What's the problem?" she cooed.
"The problem is my heart is broken!" very dramatic
"But your cock is so hard daddy." She replied as he blinked, "And I'm VERY good at fixing them." She reached out and then grabbed at his erection as he squeaked, sitting up suddenly.
"Ah?!" gasping as she smiled up at him. "What are you doing?"
"I heard that your ex-wife cheated on you with one your K.J.'s friends. That's not very fair…" Wonder Girl stood up, as he stared blankly at her big breasts. His resistance slowly melted away as he watched them wobble in her suit. She then stood up straight, tossing her hair with one hand and reaching behind her neck to unzip. "I think what you need is a bit of revenge…" her suit slowly fell away from his amazing body and he seemed to sober up quick. Gazing at her big bare breasts as she smirked down at him. "…What do you think daddy? Do you like me?" She cooed, grabbing her big breasts and squeezing, lifting, and dropping. They wobbled back into position on her chest as she shook her torso and let them bounce about. "Hee-Hee."
"You… why are you doing this?" he asked as she leaned forward and pushed his drunken face into her soft breasts and purred seductively.
"Because I like fucking men old enough to be my father…" she replied before resting his hands on her shoulders and shoving him back onto the bed, grabbing his legs and yanking them over the edge and kneeling between him again as she pushed her face into his bulge and gazed up at him. "They always fucking USE my body-" she growled, feeling his cock throbbing against her face as she nuzzled it. "However they FUCKING want." She declared sultrily, before hooking her hands into his boxers. "Come on Daddy. Let's play."
She peeled his boxes down and got his cock out, it rigidly rose free from his pants twitching erectly as she extended her tongue and ran it slowly up his length. It quivered excitedly as he raised his head drunkenly to watch her mouth opening and wrapping around the tip. "Mmgh!" Wonder Girl threw her head up and down as Konrad Senior moaned meekly, flopping back onto the bed as she furiously slurped. "Mmgh! Mmgh! Mmgh! Throwing her head down and bouncing off his crotch, her tongue flicking around his shaft. "Bwah…" she pulled off his now moistened cock and licked her lips before extending her tongue and stroking his cock, lightly brushing it on his skin before she purred. "You can use me daddy…" she cooed as his dick throbbed. "Use my hot young body to get off." She wrapped her lips around his tip, sucking loudly and popping off. "Ah…" wrapping her lips around the tip again before pumping her fist up and down his cock. "Mmn! Mmn!"
"Ah… aah…" Konrad senior bucked his hips towards her face, before finally letting go of the bottle and resting his hands on her head. Pushing her back down to the base of his cock as she rested her hands on his thighs and just let him do what he wanted, his body moving on instinct as his fists tightened in her silky black hair, tugging her up and down on his shaft now as he squirmed and moaned on the bed. "Ha. Ah… ah…" he pulled her down to the base. Holding her in place before sitting up and shifting to the edge of the bed.
Sitting up right he gazed dazedly down at her, before gripping her head tightly again, and moving her up and down his shaft, pulling and yanking her on his cock. Her arms slid up his legs, wrapping tightly around his waist as she continued her relentless dick sucking, slurping nosily on his cock as she moaned, letting her lips and tongue vibrate along his length quickly oozing pre-cum onto her tongue as he gasped.
"MMn!" her eyes widened as his cum shoot into her mouth. "Mmn-hmmn…" she sucked it out, and swallowed it quickly, his cock pulsating and shaking between her lips as she cooed. Twisting her head on his spasming dick before pulling away, popping off his cock and licking his tip. "Ah… Did that feel good, Daddy? I get so HOT making you feel good…" Konrad Senior gasped, panting softly as he caught his breath, unable to believe he just blew his load in the mouth of an attractive woman his son's age. She stood up, but at the same time pushed her suit down the rest of the way, standing naked before him and silkily sliding her fingers down through her silky black pubic hairs and rubbing herself. "It's no fair if you're the only one to feel good." She turned slowly around and bent over, shaking her bubbly ass behind her in front of his face as she slid her hands down the front and back of her body and began rubbing her soft warm holes.
"Come on Daddy…" she whined, gyrating slowly and sensually as his cock rose back up again watching her wobbling ass and shapely legs. "MMn! It'll feel SO GOOD stuffing my slutty holes with your fat cock. Use my body Daddy." Swaying her hips skillfully side to side like a horny bitch. "Come on. Touch me. Squeeze me. Spank me. Use me." She said quickly, but continued shaking her backside slowly. "Come on. AH!" she laughed as his hands finally flapped onto her ass and squeezed. "Oh! Daddy…" she moaned, turning her head to look sultrily over her shoulder as his fingers sunk into her ass. "Like it daddy?"
Konrad Senior with a rigid cock pulled his hands away and cracked on her shapely ass flesh. Wonder Girl yelped softly as he reached up and grabbed her dark hair, yanking her upright and pulling her onto his lap. "Oh…" she moaned, grinding on his lap as he reached up with his other hand to squeeze at her big breasts. "Mmgh!" he then slapped her tit, tugging on her hair as she chuckled and licked her soft red lips as she bounced on his lap. "Do what you want daddy." She purred as he began tugging, yanking and slapping away at her body. Before letting go of her hair and grabbing at her waist. "Oh!"
He shifted back onto the bed, dragging her with him before lifting her body and sliding her wet pussy onto his cock. "Mmmgh! Ah!" Wonder Girl moaned as she adjusted herself on his lap, resting her feet on the bed and leaning back slamming her hands onto the mattress and furiously bouncing up and down on his lap as he bucked up into her. "Oh! oH! Oh! DADDY!" He slammed up into her body as she rode him hard and fast, his hands yanking her onto his cock as he rapidly jackhammered up into her. "Mmgh! Mmgn! Mmn!!" Biting her bottom lip sultrily as he reached up and grabbed her head. "AH!" gasping as he yanked. "Ah! Use me Daddy! Harder!" she whined, feeling him pulsating inside her. "Make me cum on your cock!" swinging her hips down onto him as he roared his pleasure.
"Take this! And this!"
"Mmgh! Yes Daddy!" she whined gasping and panting as her breasts swung up and down on her chest.
"Louder slut!"
"YES DADDY!! AH!!" he suddenly slammed up into her, throwing her off the bed. "Ah-"She stumbled onto the floor as he wrapped an arm around her waist, still holding onto her hair as he threw his hips forward. "AH! AH!" thrusting into her from behind as she hung forward by her hair, grabbing at her big breasts and squeezing as he rode her from behind. "Oh! Oh! It's so good daddy! You feel so good!" He smacked her ass hard as she yelped happily, shaking in pleasure. "Oooh!"
"Louder slut! Moan louder!"
"OOOOH!!" his hand cracking on her ass again, "MGH! DADDY!"
"LOUDER SLUT!!" her body swinging back and forth as he slammed hard into her.
"DADDY! IT'S SO GOOD!!" Wonder Girl squealed, "FUCK ME HARD DADDY! USE MY BODY!!" He cracked his hand on her ass again, "OOOH!!" she howled, her knees buckling as she shivered in orgasm and abruptly dropped to the floor, bottles clattering away from her shivering body as she kept her ass in the air and rested her face on the wine stained floor as he grabbed her waist and slammed deep into her from behind. Pile-driving her into the floor. "OH! YES! DADDY!! FUCK! ME! DEEP! PLEASE!!" she gasped, shaking as he fucked her orgasm sensitive body. Her hands sliding between her legs, furiously rubbing her pussy and his cock as it plunged into her.
"You want this cum?! You want me to cum in you!?"
"YES!!" he grabbed her waist and furiously plunged away. "AH! AH! AH!!" rapidly pumping into her from behind as her bubble ass bounced speedily against his. "DADDY! DADDY! DADDY! CUM IN MEEEEE-OOOH!" howling as he slammed his hips against her.
"Take all my cum!"
"I want it!" she moaned hoarsly, "OOoh I want that daddy juice…" she cooed shaking her ass against him as he smacked it again. "MMmn… it's so THICK…" she purred as he squeezed her ass and let his spasming cock finish in her tight young pussy.
"Haah. Ahaa…" he gasped, panting softly, and spasmodically pumping his hips against her, making her squeak as he grabbed her hair tight and pulled out of her, yanking her up and onto her knees.
"Oooh…" she cooed, squeezing at her big soft breasts again as she gazed up at him 'innocently'. "Did that feel good daddy?" He smacked his messy cock on her face as she moaned, his hands reaching down to grab at her breasts himself, squeezing them firmly as she cooed against his shaft.
"Clean my cock. You made a mess."
"Oh yes daddy…" she purred as it twitched on her face, she ran her lips along it before sliding her tongue beneath. "Ah. Mmn…" her lips sliding to his tip and sliding him into her mouth as he grabbed her hair and pushed her deeper, faster. "Mmgh! Mmgh! Mmgh!"
"Suck my dick! Suck it!" he gasped, thrusting his hips on her face, squeezing her tits with his other hand before slapping them. "Little slut! Suck on daddy's cock!"
"MMGH!" she moaned happily, reaching around and wrapping her arms tightly around him. "Mmgh! MMN!"
"You're a pretty slut! A pretty slut just for daddy!" he declared, grabbing her head with both hands, fucking her face as her tongue slobbered and slurped, dripping saliva off his cock with each backswing of his hips before slamming deep into her face as she reached down and fingered herself.
"MMn-hmmn! MMn-hmmn!"
"Daddy's little slut!" he declared, "Daddy's little slut!" he buried his cock into her mouth, leaning over her and smacking her ass HARD. "UGH!"
"MMGH!!" she wiggled her hips as he abruptly shot back up and gripped her hair tightly again.
"Empty daddy's balls! I'm cumming!" he declared, "Suck it out!"
"MMgh! Mmgh! AAAH!!" he yanked her head off his length her tongue hung from her mouth as he roared, grabbing his cock and aiming at her face.
"Pretty slut! Daddy's little! WHORE!" he finished, before shooting his load on her beautiful face.
"Ah! DADDY'S GIRL…" she moaned, her tongue lolling over his spurting tip as she squeezed and pushed her breasts together, catching what didn't get in her mouth or hit her in the face. "I love making Daddy feel good…" she purred, getting another rope out of his cock as it now rested on her tongue. "Mmgh!" she sucked out his tip, her tongue spinning around it before popping off. "Hee-hee…" grinning up at him as he gasped.
"My GOOD that felt amazing…" he declared dazedly as he giggled, wiggling her ass and kissing his length as he flopped onto the bed. She stood up as he watched her bend over and smacked her on the ass while she grabbed her suit.
"Oh… you're welcome Daddy." She blew him a sticky kiss. "I'm glad I could help you feel better.
"Bring that ass over here I'm not done with it…" he mumbled sleepily, booze brain and sheer exhaustion making him sleepy as she blew him another kiss and said nothing, stealthily avoiding the bottles on the floor. "Daddy wants some… YAWN… More…" she waved at him, opened his door and stepped outside, shutting it quietly behind her.
She sighed, tossed her head and combed her fingers through her now sticky hair as she turned and froze as she saw K.J. staring at her, somewhat mortified. "…I thought you went jogging?" she asked as he sighed resignedly.
"…I came back early." He said and they awkwardly stood in the hallway.
"…Well I'm done."
"I heard. Thin walls." He said exasperatedly, but she just smiled prettily.
"…Well I warned you. Bathroom?" he pointed to the door behind him as she walked right by, inside, and straight into the shower. She immediately turned on the water and hosed herself off, the water in the pipes was still warm thanks to K.J. showering before her. She quickly washed herself and dried off. Getting back into her suit, she checked her glamorous face in the mirror, devoid of daddy juice, and then walked out.
K.J. was downstairs, holding a wad of bills that she tugged out of his hand. "…So…" he noted as she stuffed the wad into her cleavage. "…Thanks?"
"You're welcome." She said with a rather casual shrug, "But… I'm no specialist but this probably wasn't the best idea." She paused, "I mean it was fun and he definitely enjoyed himself but I think all I did was awaken something in him." She said, "…And now you're going to have to make excuses if he decides he wants to know where I am." She paused. "…So uh… yeah." She walked past him, patting his broad shoulder. "Going to have to unpack that later. I recommend someone NOT Kathy. She's a smart girl… but I'm pretty sure she's more of a sex therapist at this point."
K.J. seemed to process this information, and now he looked like he was getting an Orders' sized headache. "Later." Wonder Girl replied before heading out and back to her car. Driving casually away back to the gate she came in from… the old guard checking her out again as he asked.
"…I was wondering what happened to you." And her tits apparently. "…You took you're sweet (ass) time delivering your food." He noted as she shrugged.
"…I was visiting my daddy while I was here." She added as the old man seemed to register what she said, while opening the door. "Thanks pops." She replied, already speeding away as he blinked after the car.
Time: 10:11 PM. Place: Gotham (Superbabes)
Wonder Girl parked in the lot, got out of the car and retrieved the cash stuffed between her breasts as she strutted into the back of the store to find Orders still doing Sudoku. "Here you go ma'am."
"Good work Helena." Orders replied, but Helen frowned.
"…I really don't think I did something good. If anything, I think I woke a fetish in him." Orders's purple eyes flashed up at her.
"…So?" Helen seemed to think about that for a second, then could only shrug again.
"…So… I'm starting to think you planned that by having Kathy look for men you can hook on our bodies."
"Yes yes, I've been compared to a drug dealer before. And a gangster, and a mob boss." She then looked up at Helen. "But I'm a business woman… and repeat business is good business." She added before going back to her sudoku. "…Think of it this way. Now Kathy will have plenty of people to help when she finally finishes her studies."
"…That's kind of morbid ma'am." Helen noted.
"Just take your break Helena." Orders replied tiredly, "You're going to have another delivery in an hour and I'd like you to be rested."
"…Yes Ma'am." Replied Helen, going to take her break. Sitting down at the couch and picking up a Lucy decorate magazine.
"At least I can tell Kathy you took some notes." Orders mumbled with a purple-eye roll.
End
Hang on Snow, this isn't Jackie: I know it's not Jackie, but what can I say? When I'm given a good idea, I can't help myself. So Jackie is next, hopefully.