BENDER PART 6

IT'S ALL FUN AND GAMES UNTIL SOMEONE GETS HURT

By Snakeman


It was the early hours of September 9th and Father David ginned down at the perky and petite blonde rocking on her hands and knees. The sweaty teen looked back over her shoulder as the tall lanky priest let go of her ponytail. "Am I a good girl daddy?" she whined. Father David had helped out at her conformation a few years earlier and slipped one of the chips into her forehead. When he saw her angelic face and noticed how hot her 35 year old mother still was, he had to have the younger girl join her mother on his list of sluts. He took her cherry earlier in the year and then released her for general use. But being in town he couldn't resist another crack at her. Her firm round D-cups on her tiny 5'3' frame looked huge.

"Yes your being very good." he replied and the girl's face lit up. "Isn't she mother?" he then asked the masturbating woman sitting on a wing chair in the corner of the room. Some things just never grow old he joked to himself. There was something he enjoyed immensely about fucking a girl with her mom in the room. And the only thing better was if the father was watching. He hadn't used the chips on a lot of men, but he did put the chips in a few. Ht was a waste to use them in men, but then some of his girls had cops as fathers.

"Yes, she makes me proud with how well she's learned. You wouldn't think this was her first time would you honey?" The pervert priest couldn't believe how well this woman had held up and hoped her daughter would age just as well. Now pushing 40, the 5'5" 110 pound blonde aerobics instructor sat naked with her legs spread wide, one of them over the chair's arm. She had one hand vigorously finger fucking herself while the other massaged her still rather firm C-cup breasts. It was easy to see how this mother daughter combination were now the top money earners in the Metropolis group.

"No, dear. It seems our little girl is a quick learner." Father David answered as Sarah beamed with pride at the compliments. The chips in their heads and his own mind control abilities had trained and tricked them both. Both saw him as Sarah's dad and were instilled with deep desire to please him in any way. Sarah's dad was actually dead, but that didn't seem to matter, the chip forcing them to ignore any kind of rational thought and excepting whatever they were told as gospel.

"Tub my tits some more daddy." Sarah whined as she turned her head to address her mother. "Mommy, I want my tits rubbed." she whined.

"I'll play with them honey." the grinning priest cooed to the young girl. That part wasn't in the chip. She actually enjoyed her tits being fondled. Not that she had sex without being under the influence of the chip, but from her own mind was a desire that her breasts be man handled. The girls were programmed only to have sex this way and not to willingly have sex otherwise meant their bodies were his and his only. They were only for him, his helpers and his paying clientele. The older man bent over the teen's back and firmly gripped her swaying orbs. He was getting close, he had been playing with her and her mom for over an hour and he was ready to blow his load. He had had mom teach her little girl to give a blow job, heaven only knew how many times that scene played out. First with mom sucking, then kneeling behind the teen and instructing her how to hold the cock and stoke as she sucked. Mom then showed her how to rock on her hands and knees with a man buried deep in her snatch. Mom was still relatively tight for her age, but Sarah was still young and hadn't been rented out to anyone huge yet.

"NNNNrrrrggggg, oh god yeah." Father David groaned as he released her tits and pushed Sarah into a prone position. He laid on top of the panting teen as he filled her cunt with his seed. Part of their mind control was that both of them were on the pill and yet didn't know. His other workers providing them so not even their druggist would know they were taking them. The girls getting pregnant was an issue in the old days, but not now. Not since the advent of the pill.

"Was I a good girl daddy?" Sarah breathlessly asked. The old man had given her 7 orgasms and she was beat, but that didn't matter. What mattered was if dad was happy.

"You were a very good girl." the priest replied as he rolled off of the girl breathing heavily. But he wasn't quite done with her yet. A rumor had gotten back to him about a girl at the local school that had gifts. A girl Sarah was friends with her. "Tell me sweetie. What do you know about Karla Landers?" The other cheerleader was good looking and taller than most of most customers wanted, but that wasn't why he was interested in her. He'd of course enjoy her charms, but he had other plans for her.



Josephine Jordon snuck out of bed in the guest room. Wearing just one of Bill's T-shirts and her panties she tip toed to the door. Now was time to show Bill why a girl in front of him was better than a girl hundreds of miles away. She wasn't going to fuck him this time, but she was going to let him enjoy her body. No way she wanted to explain the blood stain on his sheets if she did give him her cherry now. For that they'd have to wait until they could do it without one of their parents finding the evidence. Besides, Mrs. Jackson considered her a good girl and she wanted her future mother in-law to respect her.

J.J. opened the door slowly while musing Bill's father finally oiled the hinges, probably after Terry moved out. She was known to sneak out at night and ended up getting pregnant.

The teen girl snuck into Bill's room and snickered at seeing her target and his brother, both sound asleep. J.J. stepped up next to Bill's bed, then pulled the T up over her head. She shook out her shoulder length black hair, then checked over her shoulder to see Bill's brother sleeping on his side facing away.

J.J. knelt down next to the bed and smiled seeing Bill's sweet angelic face in the moonlight as he slept. J.J. reached out with her left hand to put over his mouth and shushed him when he jolted awake. "What're you doin' in here?" he whispered as his eyes opened wide at seeing her perfectly round C-cup boobs that were topped with nickel sized areolas. Bill even noticed her eraser sized nipples were already hard and erect.

"Shut up and move over before your brother rolls over and sees me." J.J. replied as she lifted the edge of the blanket and started to climb in.

Bill, not thinking about what he was actually doing backed up and let her in even as he stated "You can't be in here." As J.J.'s body squeezed in with him he whispered "I have a girlfriend."

J.J. put a finger to his mouth and shushed him again. "Just relax." she whispered again, then quickly looked over her shoulder hearing his brother stir. When she was sure he wasn't awake she turned back to Bill and shushed him again.

J.J. slid her fingers down his chin and over his T-shirt. She gazed into his shocked and fear filled eyes as her hand found his pajama bottoms and slid into his fly. J.J. had given a couple of blow jobs for practice and her eyes lit up when she found his already hard rod was bigger than the two she had sucked before. The teen smiled with the revelation the Bill was hung well. A bonus she mused to herself.

As J.J. started stroking him Bill whined "But I have a girlfriend."

"Shut up and play with my tits." J.J. replied, then pressed her lips to his. She got a mixed reaction from him. He kissed back, but kept his hands away. His loss she thought to herself. She had a nice rack and she knew it.

J.J. opened her mouth slightly and stuck out her tongue, but Bill kept his mouth closed. At first. J.J. rolled her eyes as she said "Finally" to herself when his mouth opened and her tongue found his. And then she felt his hand on her hip. She was elated as it slowly moved up. First to her side, then her lower ribs. J.J. almost came when he slid his hand onto her breast and gently squeezed. A though went through her mind that his girlfriend had taught him well. His manipulation of her orb sent shivers up and down her spine.

J.J. made out with him for a few more minutes as he massaged her chest, then she pulled back and shushed him again before diving under the covers. Bill's eyes opened wide and his breath became ragged as he felt his childhood friend's lips wrap around his throbbing hard on. The thought went through his mind that Mae would never know.

Bill pulled the pillow under his head and locked his fingers together behind his head as he watched the blanket rise and fall. She may not be as good as Mae at sucking cock, but it felt good and Mae wasn't around. And it had been a little while since his manhood had been exercised.

J.J. fondled Bill's balls and licked the bottom of his shaft with her tongue. After 5 minutes she was concerned something was wrong. The other boys she sucked off didn't last that long together which at first made her think she wasn't pleasing him. But just a few seconds after that she Bill's legs stiffened and J.J. could sense he was close. She then wondered what to do when he came. It would leave a mess in his bed, but she had tasted cum before. Both the other boys had cum in her mouth. One just not telling her until she tasted it and the other that held her head in place and forced her to swallow. J.J. wondered what Bill would do.

"I'm cumming." Bill whispered with urgency. J.J. held him deep in her throat and loved that he didn't hold her head. Bill let her decide what to do. Although she hated the taste, J.J. swallowed as much as she could. She wasn't about to leave any evidence in his bed for his mother to find.

After licking him clean. The teen put his shrinking rod back into his pajamas. She slid back up from under the blankets and gasped, taking in a breath of cool fresh air. It was hot under there she mused.

J.J. kissed him on the nose, then giggled as she climbed out of the bed. She would like to snuggle for a while, but the longer she stayed the greater the chance of getting caught, Bill's father would be getting up soon. She bent over, with her firm round butt facing Bill, to pick up the T-shirt. With the shirt hanging at her side she glanced over her shoulder to see Bill admiring her perky bottom. "Good night." she whispered with a discernible lilt in her voice.

Her smile was replaced with shock as he heard the chuckle and Bill's brother whisper "Good night to you too."

"Shit!" she whispered as she hastily covered her chest with her hands and raced for the door realizing Bill's brother had viewed her bare chest. Moments later she was giggling in the guest room as she heard the alarm clock sound on the other side of the wall, a half hour earlier than she expected.



Lori Taylor rolled over in bed. "Oh god my head hurts." she whined as her eyes slowly opened. Knowing she was totally screwed made her head ache even more. Fortunately when Lois Lane dropped her and Linda off at the house her father wasn't home yet, he had been working a lot of over time during the last few months trying to get a promotion. Her mother had ordered the two drunk teens to bed, but Lori knew mom would tell dad and he'd be pissed. She was too young to be drinking and her father would yell at her and ground her for a week, maybe two. The argument that she was 18 carried no weight in his eyes. While under his roof she had to live by his rules.

Kara sighed and softly said "My head hurts too." Of course she was lying, she couldn't get a hangover without Kryptonite around. She had been awake most of the night, her Kryptonian body required very little sleep. A fact Lois knew when she asked Lori's mother if she could have Linda spend the night seeing she couldn't be trusted to be left without adult supervision in the dorms. She had heard Lori's dad come home around 2 in the morning totally pissed they gave the job to some "damn nigger" as he put it. She had heard the anger in his voice as he reacted to the news his daughter was brought home nearly fall down drunk. Even without her super hearing Kara heard his tirade. The small three bedroom ranch had paper thin walls.

"Did we let Mr. Reid grab our boobs?" Lori whispered. Some of the memories from the night were a bit foggy as they lay side by side in the queen sized bed in her small room. The nice bedroom set was the guest bedroom in her grandmother's house before she passed away. As the oldest granddaughter it was left to Lori. Made of real Mahogany, it was expensive when it was new. But it was well taken cared of and still had very few scratches.

"Yeah, and I think he rubbed our thighs at dinner too." Kara whispered back. Actually she was sure he did as both of them repeatedly pushed his hands away. They had sat on either side of him in the corner booth.

Lori glance at her alarm clock. It was five to six and her alarm was set for six. "We need to get going." she groaned as she rolled over Linda to hit the button to turn it off. She doubted she could handle it at the moment. The nightstand was on the window side of the bed while her closet was next to the door on her side.

Kara made a smirk at seeing Lori's lace panty clad backside across her body as the girl turned off the awful noise before it could make their skulls feel like they were splitting. Both of them were wearing one of Lori's over sized T's and the panties they wore the night before. Linda held back the comment about how uncommon it was for a girl with such big boobs to have such a small butt. Kara figured Lori had a 22 inch waist and about 34 inch hips to go with her 40 inch bust. The girl was a walking, talking life sized Barbie doll. "What's the hurry?" she asked as Lori retuned to her side of the bed.

"We have one bathroom and both of us need to get in there plus my brother needs to get ready for school." Lori answered as she slowly crawled out of bed. Kara smirked again as the busty girl's legs seemed a bit wobbly as she stood.

Kara pretended as if she were feeling poorly as well as she climbed out the other side of the bed. She clenched her eyes and groaned then commented "A pop quiz would really suck this morning."

"Oh god yeah." Lori groaned back as she turned around and opened the top drawer to her dresser. The dresser was to the right of the door with the closet on the other side. Lori's desk was on the wall across from the foot of the bed, Kara noticed there wasn't much room for anything else in the room strewn with dirty clothes. "That would really suck." Both girls then groaned in pain as they both giggled.

"How do we get to school?" Kara asked as Lori pulled out clean panties and a bra. Kara already knew of course, she was just testing Lori and trying to make the type of conversation she thought she would if she were really hung over.

"I think Lois said she'd be here to get us at seven thirty." Lori answered as she went to her closet.

Kara watched her pull out a white button down blouse and a denim skirt, it was supposed to be nice that day. Kara could smell the bacon cooking in the kitchen, Lori's mother was already up. Kara wondered if the woman ever slept. She went to bed around 3 and was cooking breakfast at 6. Maybe she slept after the kids were gone she thought. "Does your mom always cook breakfast?" she asked as she glanced towards the door.

"Yeah, but I'm not really hungry this morning." Lori chuckled then winced "Owww."

"Me either." Kara whined as she picked up her clothes from the chair in front of Lori's desk and followed Lori out the door and into the hallway. Actually it didn't make her sick, but she had to play the hang over. Too bad she mused, it smelled good.

Tommy Taylor rolled over in bed and took a big whiff, the smell of bacon filled the air and he was hungry. Well that part goes without saying, teen boys are always hungry. The high school freshman rolled out of bed and stretched, the 5'7' 140 pound lad grabbed his clothes he had laid out off the top of his dresser and headed for the door intent on beating his annoying sister to the bathroom. With him being in high school now he was more interested in girls than ever and they seemed to like boys who were clean. So a shower was in order and hopefully before his self centered sister used up all the hot water again.

The boy with short blonde hair boy yawned as he opened the door and stepped out, then he froze. His mouth stayed wide open and his eyes soon joined in. He had expected to maybe bump into his sister, but not what was following her out of the room across the hall. A totally hot brunette with an awesome rack, he noticed wasn't restrained, wearing one of his sister's over sized T's as a night gown. The garment barely long enough to hide the crotch of her panties leaving her long, slim and nicely toned legs open to inspection nearly all the way up to her hips.

Lori was already passed her brother, but turned around when he opened his door. Lori rolled her eyes as she saw her gape mouthed brother staring at another of her friends and a stunned Linda realizing she was under dressed in front of the growing lad. Lori sighed then reached out with her left hand and gave him a hard slap off the back of his head. "Hey Knothead! I thought I told you about staring." she jokingly snapped.

"Oh, yeah. Sorry." Tommy grunted then jumped back into his room and quickly closed the door. He was embarrassed with the sudden realization he too was under dressed. He had gotten into the habit of wearing just his tidy whities to bed. And they felt a bit tight at the moment.

"I'm sorry. I should have warned you. He's a big high school boy now and too old for pajamas." Lori said mockingly towards her brother's door. Loud enough that she was sure he heard, but not loud enough to disturb her sleeping father.

"Maybe I should just go quickly then get dressed in your room." Kara said. "I can take my shower when I get back to the dorms. That is if Lois leaves me anytime after the lecture she's gonna give me." And Lois was sure to lecture her after catching her letting a guy feel her up.

"You sure?" Lori whined. She didn't want to not be a good host. And she was really beginning to doubt the story the chief gave her. She was beginning to think the whole thing over. It was true Linda knew a lot of powerful people, but even if she was a murderer what could she find out? And they had already arrested that boy anyway.

"Yeah, I'm sure." Kara chuckled as she slipped into the bathroom to pee.

Lori continued on to the kitchen for the moment while waiting for the bathroom to be free. Her 42 year old big breasted mother was already up, dressed and cooking breakfast as usual. "Mornin." Lori softly spoke, gauging how much trouble she was really in.

When mom didn't turn around, Lori knew she was in big trouble this time, and this time her parents weren't going to blame it on her relationship with Alan. "How many times do I have to ask you not to refer to your brother as Knothead. Especially in front of your friends?"

"I'm sorry, but he was staring like a perv at Linda." Lori whined.

"He's a boy and he's going to start seeing things a lot differently. And how many times do I have to tell you not to walk around the house in your underwear? Especially in front of him?" Mom seemed too calm to Lori. That usually meant her dad was going to handle this one. She was totally screwed.

"I'm sorry." she whined again hoping mom would get she meant it and not let dad ground her, she was hoping to be able to sneak to the jail and visit Alan in the afternoon seeing she didn't have any classes after 1 and she could still be home to make sure her brother had dinner while both her parents were working. Lori had a feeling that was coming with her mother just starting a new job the night before. Her mom's previous job was third shift. Mom would be home to cook breakfast and be up in time to make supper. Not anymore.

Janet, knowing her daughter, figured what the teenager was up to. Not about sneaking off to the jail, she didn't know Alan was arrested yet. She did figure Lori was trying to get her not to let dad ground her. "You know your in big trouble this time."

"I know. It won't happen again." Lori whined.

"Your father will talk to you before he goes to work. You get your butt back here before 1." Mom stated sternly. She knew her daughter was free on Wednesday afternoon.

Lori was about to reply when she spotted her brother out the window. He had dressed quickly and was passing the above ground pool that was covered for the winter and headed for the tree house. He must have snuck down the basement stairs and out the door of the walkout lower level Lori thought. Lori knew he wouldn't see Linda as she just heard the toilet flush, but that wasn't the issue. "RRRRR. Mom, he's doing it again!" Lori whined as she headed for the back door.

Lori raced outside and towards her brother, unaware she was giving the neighbors a show. The few men home at this time of day usually ate breakfast near a window with a view of the Taylor's yard. Lori's huge braless breasts bounced wildly as she raced across the yard, and her T-shirt crept up to show a good portion of her lace panties. "GET YOUR BUTT DOWN HERE PINHEAD!" she screamed at him from the base of the big oak tree.

"Bite me bimbo." he chuckled back. Up in the tree he was relatively safe from Lori. Sure when she was younger she was very athletic, but that changed with her body.

"BIMBO!?" Lori shrieked. It had been a few years since she climbed the tree, but her brother just said the wrong thing. The local men got a better show as her T-shirt crept up higher as she raced up the tree after her brother. Her tiny lacy panties fully exposed to the men's view.

By the time she was halfway up, Tommy scooted down the knotted rope from his tree house and ran laughing back to the house. Lori jumped down and gave chase, and the men a show. Her massive breasts bouncing wildly again and the view of her barely covered ass as she ran.

Kara by now was aware of the happenings and giggled at the display of sibling rivalry. She kept her eye on the action as she dressed in Lori's room. Lori catching her brother at the door and slapping him across the back of his head repeatedly. And him laughing at her, then informing her old man Jenkins was using his binoculars to watch them and her underwear. When Lori gasped and looked, Tommy made his getaway. He raced for the bathroom and locked himself in as his sister pulled her T back down and fumed. That was the fourth time her brother got her to do that since the 4th of July.

As Lori was chastised by her mother Kara studied the pictures around her room. There were pictures of her dressed in a baseball hat and shirt as a little girl, at a ball game with what must be her dad. Some of her a little older showed her in uniform with her softball team. There were pictures of her playing tennis and golf and even tossing a football. "Lori was a tomboy." Kara mused. But all those pictures were years old. There were others as she got older, but the athlete was gone.

Among some pictures of Lori and friends Kara found a few of her with a guy. A guy that looked a bit older. Not older as her dad older, but maybe in his early to mid 20s. "The boyfriend?" Kara asked herself. Lori said she had one. This must be him Kara thought finding the photo of him and Lori at the prom, Lori in a strapless evening gown. But Lori had left out he was so much older than she was.

Kara smirked at Tommy's cunning when she heard the water turn on in the shower. The boy had outsmarted his older sister and got in there first. Kara walked out of the bedroom and headed for the kitchen hiding her smile at what the cute boy did. Kara knew the young girls at school would be dreaming of him and his beep blue eyes. He wasn't the biggest or strongest boy she knew, but he was good looking. "Something smells good." Kara said as she joined Lori and her mother.

"How many eggs dear?" the forty something blonde woman asked. It was easy to see where Lori got her tits. Mom was stacked. Triple Ds on her 130 pound 5'4" frame. She must have turned every head in town when she was younger too Kara mused.

Kara faked a sour face and held her stomach. It did smell really good, but she was supposed to be suffering from a hang over. "It smells great, but maybe I should just stick with a cup of coffee." she said.



Chief Childs sat in his office with officer Charlie Chaput and Steve Harrison. Steve being there because of his experience with Supergirl. The psychiatrist had tamed her for months before her rescue having her afraid to try almost anything. His methods so good he held her even though she had all her powers most of the time. Steve studied the morning paper as the men discussed how they were going to get what they wanted by using Lori and pressuring Linda.

"They seem to be making friends faster than we thought they would." Brian Childs stated with a big smile as he chewed on his cigar.

"You know she didn't do it and Lori won't get anything on her. So how's this gonna help?" Charlie asked. The plan was the Chief would get Lori first, Charlie would get Linda and Steve would get Supergirl. He had even been keeping a very low profile in town incase anyone recognized him. When Supergirl showed up he wanted it to be a surprise for her.

"We'll get something the girl doesn't want us to know, then we pounce." the chief chuckled.

"I don't think so." Steve stated slowly.

"What?" Brian asked sounding genuinely surprised. "You're the one who said give her a friend."

The mental giant of the group sighed deeply. "I spent last night studying the files on both girls. I think your under estimating Lori's intelligence. The girl was National Honor Society. She's smart. But she's also young and naive." Steve answered.

"So your saying we did this for nothing?" the slightly irate chief squeaked.

Steve had a big smile and gave a small chuckle. "No. We just need to change our focus a bit."

"How so?" Charlie inquired. "What do you have in mind?"

"First of all your going to be banging Lori by the end of the week." Steve said laughingly to his uncle the chief. The faster they broke the blonde's hymen, the better it would be. The plan called for moving before she could adjust and react.

The chief chuckled at that revelation. "And just how do you plan to make that happen?" He asked.

Steve folded the newspaper in half, then in half again. "First step is we bring this guy in." he said as he handed the paper to Brain.

The chief laughed as his eyes opened wide. He then handed the paper to Charlie as he continued laughing.

Charlie looked at the picture and gave a nervous laugh himself. "Are you crazy? Do you know who this guy is?"

"It doesn't matter as long as he'll play ball with us." Steve replied as he chuckled as well.

Charlie wasn't so sure. He was against the whole idea and voiced his concerns. "I tried to arrest this asshole myself last year. HE FLIPPED MY PATROL CAR OVER!" With him in it.

"Calm down Charlie." the chief chuckled. He too wasn't sold, but he at least wanted to hear the whole plan before making a final judgment.

"Calm down!? That car weighed over 4000 pounds." Charlie squeaked.

"Let's hear Steve's plan before we say yes or no." Brian stated calmly, then nodded to his nephew.

"It's simple. We put him in the cell next to Alan and offer him something to play ball and behave like we want him to." Steve chuckled.

"Like what?" Charlie asked with a wary glare.

Steve reached into the pocket that was on the inside of his suit jacket and pulled out a few pictures. He tossed them on the desk and said "When one of these girls shows up the others are soon to follow. We let him party with which ever ones he wants too."

Charlie leaned over the desk as the chief scanned the pictures. There was Supergirl, Wonder Woman, Lotus Blossom and her fairy friend and the last one was of the Spanish Fly. "You think he'll play ball just to rape a superheroine?" Steve asked mockingly. "I'm pretty sure he already has. I've heard rumors about him getting his hands on Hawkgirl a few years ago."

Steve gave them a sick grin and then said "Listen up. This guy was taken down in the next town over. It took three guys with stun guns to stop him and cuff him. Their staff is too small to be able to hold him there, but they want him close for his trial. A trial with Judge Jordan, the judge you guys own. We promise a not guilty finding or release on a technicality to him. He'll play."

Charlie started to see the light. He chuckled and asked "But we get to party with the girl's first, right?" He knew about this guy. Wanted on multiple counts of rape and mayhem. He had beaten the crap out of several cops over the years and left even more women in the hospital. The only thing in his favor was he hadn't actually killed anyone yet. And at nearly 7 feet tall and well over 400 pounds, he was a mountain of a man.

"So that's it?" the chief asked. He didn't see yet how that got him laid by the end of the week.

"No. That's just step one. Step two is we change focus on the girls. Lori's too smart to go with this plan for long. We have to move fast and not give her time to think things over. You already pinned the killing on that boy so your investigation into the Danvers girl stops, but we use the budding friendship between them against them. And the love of her boyfriend against her." Steve explained.

"How so?" the chief asked as he sat back in his chair and chewed on his cigar.

"Simple. We're going to get Lori alone and slip her something." Steve answered.

"Are you talking about raping her?" the chief asked in shock. Coercing girls and blackmailing them into porn was one thing, but to actually rape one was a different matter all together. What they were doing was basically legal. Most of the girls signed releases and had contracts, the ones that didn't had their tapes sold through a series of companies and found their way into foreign markets. They would have even found a way to force the Danvers girl to sign some papers as well before shipping out the tapes, her face and body were too good to give up the money by shipping her tapes over seas. But that flying bitch showed up the chief thought to himself.

"Trust me. Nothing will come of it. If she opens her mouth we let her know bruiser there will be put in the cell with her boyfriend." Steve replied with a sick chuckle. "And of course we hint that he has a thing for guys too."

"I still don't think." the chiefs statement was interrupted by a knock on the door. YEAH, WHAT IS IT?" he snapped.

The door opened slowly and warily walked in the dispatcher. The 5'4" 105 pound blonde bombshell in a uniform 2 sizes too small walked up to the desk as Charlie and Steve admired her slender legs and tight butt in a tight skirt that only made it a third of the way down her toned thighs. "This came for you in yesterday's mail." She softly said as she handed the chief a thick business envelope.

"Thank-you Bonnie." the chief said as he openly ogled the blushing 23 year old officer and her D-cup breast that stretched the front of her uniform to the point she though the buttons would pop of at any time. Sure he'd had her more than a few times, but she was still worth looking at.

The three men paused their conversation as the young woman walked out and closed the door behind her. "What's that?" Steve asked. It was a bit unusual but not unheard of for the chief to get mail addressed to him at work.

Chief Childs glanced at the envelope and his eyes opened wide as his heart skipped a few beats. "What the fuck!?" the chief growled.

"What is it?" Steve and Charlie asked as the Chief hastily opened the envelope and pulled out the letter.

"What the fuck?" Brian asked again as he quickly opened the letter and scanned through the pages.

"What is it Brian?" Charlie asked again as the chief quickly scanned the letter.

"We're being audited!"

"What do you mean we?" Charlie asked as he grabbed the envelope off the desk where Brian had left it while reading the letter. The return address being from the state's attorney general.

The state is launching an investigation into the town's finances and the IRS will be auditing me, my brother in law, some others in town and you." he stated to Charlie.

"What the fuck?" Charlie shrieked.

"FUCK THAT DANVERS BITCH. THIS HAS TO BE HER WORK." the chief shouted. Never did it cross his mind that his brother in law was right when he said to leave her alone.

"Will you guys calm down." Steve glowered. "You had to know this was coming sooner or later." he calmly stated. The man of reason figuring that when you break and stretch the law you should have contingency plans set up.

"Yeah, we have more than enough cash in Swiss accounts and in the islands. There's 5 million just in Barbados." The chief groaned. There was more than enough for everyone to retire, but that wasn't the point. He didn't want to be forced to retire. Not while he was still young enough to enjoy the young coeds.

"They'll be here next Wednesday." the chief groaned. Only a week to wrap things up and hide what he could he figured.

"So you and everyone else gets out Tuesday. When they get here they got nothing. You sell what you can and make a run for it." Steve calmly stated.

"But first we deal with the Danvers girl." the chief growled with an angry look. How dare she go this far he thought.

Steve sighed. Obviously he was the clear thinker in the room. "I don't think this is her work." Steve stated. "She has no idea your still after her."

"Then who?" Charlie asked. Who else could have he wondered.

"The fucking Hornet." Steve stated angrily. He had heard the Hornet played both sides. This had to be him. But what was his angle? What was he really after? That was what the psychiatrist found interesting.

"I don't care who it was. But I'm not leaving town without getting my time with Lori and the Danvers girl." the chief growled.

"I take it your going with my plan then?" Steve chuckled.

"I'll get her to the warehouse this afternoon." Brian stated. "You just get the stuff and Charlie will make the lead in getting our mountain here. And get the word out. The Hornet is to be shot on sight. I don't give a shit if he has his hands up and is begging. I want that bastard dead."

"Make it tomorrow at the warehouse. I need a day to get the drug." Steve chuckled. "And it won't just be you with her. Have everyone ready for some fun with that roller coaster. Trust me, it'll be even better this way." After the men laughed Steve snarled "First Lori, then the Danvers girl, then she calls in the little super bitch and then I get my hands on the ninja chick that left me for dead."



Mae and the girls stood out front of the school before first bell when the saw Sarah Appleton get off the bus. As the normally perky little blonde walked over to be with Laura and the cheerleaders they could tell she was sore. Not only that she was yawning like she hadn't slept all night. "We got to get to the bottom of this." Helen commented while shaking her head.

Mae sighed. She didn't like Sarah and the cheerleaders, but what was happening to the girl just wasn't right. "We will." Mae grunted. "When we find who's behind this they'll pay."

"You got that straight." Gigi added as the bell rang.

Laura saw her friend walking up looking like death and commented "What the hell Sarah. This is the third time since school started."

Sarah groaned then replied in a sad tone "I just slept wrong or something."

"Or something." Karla commented. "Maybe you should have your mom take you to the doctor or something."

"I'm not sick. Just tired." Sarah said dismissively.

"I say you get checked out. If you don't want your mom to take you, ask to see the school nurse or something." Laura stated. She could understand Sarah not wanting to go to the doctor unless it was serious, like most kids at the school, money was tight at her house.

Inside the doors the girls said their good-byes and headed off to their homerooms. With the first period off, Aphrodite had called to say she'd be a little late. Salina Cooper was startled as she cleaned up the breakfast dishes. "Where is he." the blonde goddess demanded to know.

Salina gasped at the sudden appearance, then calmed somewhat with seeing who it was. "It's me you want to talk to." Salina stated confidently as she dried her hands and tossed the towel on the counter.

"Okay. What do you two think your doing snooping through my house?" the mad goddess asked. She was dressed in her skirted suit rather than her nearly transparent gown in case someone spotted her through one of the windows. Salina was wearing her black gown with numerous charms as she was ready to leave for work.

Salina calmly, much to Aphrodite's irritation, stated "I needed to know who was living in that area."

The love goddess wasn't feeling the love. The woman didn't seem to want to answer and for some reason wasn't afraid of her. Aphrodite studied the charms hanging around the woman's neck and saw nothing that would stop her. There were a few that would make her concentrate harder on casting a spell, but nothing that would stop her. "If your counting on your magic to keep me from casting a spell on you, think again. Your charms may hinder a witch, but I'm a goddess."

"I know." Salina said calmly. "I think you're here to do something helpful with those girls. But there's unforeseen side effects." the witch said before gesturing to the table and saying "Would you like some coffee while I explain?"



"Hold it young lady." Lois growled as Kara tried to get out of the car with Lori. Lois had picked them up and brought them to school, but held her talk that she wanted to have with Kara until they were alone. It was a nice try Lois thought, but with Lori there Kara couldn't pull a fast disappearing act so popular with Kryptonians trying to avoid answering questions.

"Fine." Kara groaned while rolling her eyes and Lori climbed out of the driver's side back seat. Kara was riding shotgun.

"I'll see you in the library later." Lori said to Linda then addressed Lois Lane. "Thanks for giving us a ride to school and thank-you for getting us last night before things went too far."

"Your very welcome." Lois replied to the polite young girl. "But learn to be more careful who you go out with and what your doing while out."

"Yes, ma'am." Lori replied as she closed the door.

"See you in the library." Kara said then waited for Lori to walk away and the chewing out Lois was about to give her.

Kara sat in the car with her head hung low and groaned "I know I shouldn't have let him touch me like that, but I was supposed to be drunk like Lori and I was just doing like her."

Lois smirked and couldn't help but give a short chuckle. "Honey, I know your just being curious to what's going on around here. Britt Reid is in town to buy a paper, but like you I think there's more. But you should be focusing on your school work and leave the investigating to the grown-ups."

"But they tried to blame me for murder and were following me everywhere." Kara whined.

"And after I and a few other reporters bombarded the mayor with phone calls it's stopped. I think the creep got the message and is leaving you alone now. But to make sure I came down to meet with the mayor face to face to make sure they realized I'm serious. And now that they've backed off Bart has been given a new assignment and is gone. But you need to make sure Supergirl stays away and Linda needs to keep a low profile." Lois stated calmly.

"But who's gonna stop them? They're the cops." Kara whined.

"You leave that to the grown-ups and focus on your school work. I've called in a few favors and the state is launching an investigation into the towns finances. And the chief and his pals will be too busy covering their butts to cause trouble since they're all being audited by the IRS." Lois said as she smirked at the teen with her head hung low, staring at the floor of the car.

"That takes care of the cops, but what is Mr. Reid doin' here? He could have just let one of his aides buy this paper. He's up to something too." Kara said softly.

"He could be here for a number of reasons." Lois answered a little bit sternly. The child just wasn't getting it through her thick Kryptonian skull. "He's a rich playboy. He might have just been bored and made the trip himself. He could be wondering why The Green Hornet is in town, but I think we can all agree that has to do with the chief." Lois said suspiciously.

"You think he's following the Green Hornet?"

"The Hornet could be working with the Chief. That's another reason for you to stay out of this." Lois stated firmly.

"I don't think so. I saw him break into the chief's house and take some stuff. I also think he bugged the place. I think he's looking into what the chief and his men are doing." Kara explained.

Lois' mind went to work on the new information, trying to figure the Green Hornet's angle. "He might be trying to get enough on the chief to blackmail him. Or get a piece of the pie for himself. But either way, stay away from it. And as for Mr. Reid. He could just be hanging around hoping to get his paws on some cute coeds."

"Lori is cute." Kara chuckled. She could see why just about every man noticed her. Kara mused that even Supergirl would be over shadowed by her.

"I was talking about both of you. And as for what I saw last night, let's just say your not the first girl to play drunk and let herself be pawed. But that doesn't make it right. Now get going. I have to get back to Metropolis. And stay away from it. The state and IRS will be here in a week. In short order this will all be over." Lois said with a stern face for the teen. Lois had many times in her early days allowed herself to be pawed as a means of getting close to the story.

"Fine, I'll be a good girl." Kara whimpered.

"Honey, it's not like we don't want you to be who you were meant to be. We just want you to grow up first. You've only been on Earth for a few years." Lois said showing sympathy. Sure it was a few years, but the teen had learned some hard lessons in that time and seen the darkness in some people's souls. But she still needed time to learn more about Earth and it's people.

"I've been here over 4 years and I've learned a lot about this world. But I'll be good like you want and leave this to the investigators." Kara stated sadly. She'd leave it to them for a couple of weeks, then she'd take he bastard down herself if need be. The chief had to be stopped and if they couldn't do it she would.

"Good, now go get ready for school. I'll see you later." Lois said as she leaned over to kiss the sullen teen's cheek.

"Thanks for coming." Kara said with a half smile as she climbed out of the car. Lois could be a bitch sometimes, but when needed she could be a big help.

"Honey, I'll always be here for you when you need me." Lois said with love wondering why the teen didn't know just how much the people around her cared for her. Lois tried to cut her as much slack as possible though. After all, Kara had seen her world torn apart twice in her short life. First when Krypton exploded, then when her parents sent her away just before the city's shields failed, killing everyone inside.



Come second period Mae sat in math class daydreaming of Mr. Winslow again when Kathy reached back and grabbed her leg through her jeans to get her attention. After a few shakes Mae finally snapped back to reality. "What is it?" Mae leaned over her desk and whispered.

"I don't know, but it's big." the dark haired girl replied as she made a chin gesture towards the door.

From where Mae and Kathy sat they and a few others could see out the small window in the door and down the hall. Down the hall where the principle was leading a half dozen uniformed cops and some other men in suits. "This don't look good for someone." Mae whispered with a pleasant lilt. Tommy was finally going down Mae thought. The FBI must have identified who blew up the church from the blurry tapes.

Mae seemed to notice that even though Mr. Winslow couldn't see down the hall he seemed to know something was happening. He stopped writing on the blackboard and looked towards the door just before Principle Whitman knocked, then opened the door and asked to see Jimmy Sampson out in the hall. Mae and Kathy had watched as the cops took up positions on either side of the door and along the hall outside.

Jimmy, a 6 foot tall 180 pound junior got up with a questioning glance towards Tommy who lifted his right hand off his desk an inch or so and waved slightly as if to say no. Mae hoped the bastard would try something, but they weren't there for him evidently. And Tommy's reaction was understandable, from the back of the room they couldn't see into the hallway.

Jimmy slowly made his way to the front of the room still unaware of why the principle wanted to see him. Jimmy didn't even think it could be about the church, all he wondered is what he could have done to get the principle to come after him. Sure he strong armed a couple of freshmen for their lunch money before school started, but he'd done that every day and had them too afraid to say anything.

Jimmy had his head down as he neared the door, Mrs. Whitman had a reputation to see into the eyes of her students and know when the were up to something. The principle was also blocking his view into the hall enough to not see the cops standing just off to the side. "I didn't do anything Mrs. Whitman." he whined as he got close to her. His whining getting a round of chuckles from the classroom.

"Quiet down." Mr. Winslow snapped. Quickly maintaining control in his classroom.

"I don't want to hear it. Go to the office." the older woman sternly stated then stepped aside and stayed in the room.

Jimmy hung his head and groaned. He stepped into the doorway and he stood straight with his eyes wide open. "COOPPSS!!" he yelled as he was grabbed from both sides and pushed to the floor. He struggled, but there were just too many on him in seconds.

"Don't even think about it." Mr. Winslow growled as he pointed to Tommy Henderson and his friends standing up to go to the aid of their comrade.

Tommy would have liked the odds with him and three of his friends against the teacher, but when two other cops stepped over Jimmy's legs and into the room as he was hand cuffed they thought better and sat back down. "What's the meaning of this?" he asked in a very demanding tone.

"Watch the news son." was all one of the big and mean cops in a state trooper uniforms would say.

Tommy knew there was nothing he and his pals could do as he saw more officers outside the door. Tommy Henderson sat smoldering as his friend was dragged down the hallway. As the officers slowly left he was sat wondering if Jimmy would crack and rat them out. He'd have to have a meeting afterschool and make sure everyone had the same story .

Mae, with her bandaged nose, sat with a big smile. Finally something was being done to bring some control to the school. It was just a first step, but it was one that would be the main topic in the lunchroom later. The skinheads had been hit, but that still didn't help the girls they were there to help.



Later in the morning Lori found Linda in their spot in the library, and the chief was in his office listening in with Steve. Lori had a pained expression as she sat down. "Something wrong?" Linda asked. "Besides the fact your father's gonna ground you for life when you get home later." she then joked hoping to get a smile back.

Kara felt something else was wrong when Lori winced and didn't laugh. "I have something to tell you." Lori said softly. "And your gonna hate me."

"That bitch! She's gonna cross me." Brian snarled as he chewed his cigar.

Steve chuckled and said "Calm down. It's all in the plan. It doesn't matter."

"But that bitch is going to tell her everything."

"And Linda will tell Lori what she knows. Trust me, this will help us." Steve chuckled.

Lori hung her head and tears started to streak her cheeks. "Last week the cops picked up me and my boyfriend at 2 in the morning. "

"And he's blackmailing you into helping him." Kara replied calmly. She had heard them in the books that first day and hoped Lori would come clean. But neither of them knew just how cunning the plan got, or that the chief was listening in on everything they said at the table.

"If I don't tell him about you they'll send me to jail for six months." Lori whined quietly as she looked around to make sure no one could hear them.

"So tell him. I have nothing to hide." Kara replied. As long as she didn't let Lori know about her being Supergirl everything would work out fine. The chief would be going down in a week or so anyway.

Lori looked quizzically at Linda. She didn't seem fazed in the least by her admission. "Your not mad?"

Kara sighed and sat back in her chair. After a moment she replied "I'm mad. Just not at you. I heard you and the chief in back of me the other day and you had the smell of his cheap cigars on you when you came up to me."

"CHEAP CIGARS!? These things cost 2 bucks apiece."

"Calm down will you. This is building a bigger bond between them. So just relax." Steve groaned.

"He still has my boyfriend in jail so I'm totally screwed." Lori sadly explained. When they picked us up they found two joints in my purse. They had to be Alan's. But he said he stoped last year." Lori whined. Her boyfriend had broken his word, but she wasn't about to throw 3 years away and turn her back on him.

Kara took a deep breath and looked into Lori's sad eyes. "I don't think this has anything to do with your boyfriend."

"She's another smart one. I think they're putting it together." Steve chuckled.

"How the hell does it help if they know what we're up to?" the chief shrieked.

"It's all about the bond between them now. That and the fact they know and your still going to pop Lori and there's nothing they can do about it." Steve replied with confidence. "Just do everything just like I told you to."

"What do you mean? The chief has been harassing Alan since he came to town years ago." Lori asked wondering what Linda knew about what was going on.

"Have you looked at yourself in the mirror lately?" Kara said arching her eyebrows.

"He's after me? I don't get it."

"Smart my ass." the chief chuckled. "She's a true blonde."

"They're still putting it together." Steve chuckled back.

"My boyfriend that was filming us sold the tapes to the chief. He runs a porn ring in town by making the college girls and boys do the acting. He gets something on them and blackmails them into compliance." Kara explained.

"So he's trying to manipulate me into making movies." Lori stated as the wheels went to work in her head.

"And he's hoping you'll find something he can use on me first. I'm betting once you give him enough information on me he'll pressure you. And I doubt your boyfriend will be getting out until you do." Kara said explaining her point of view about the situation.

"Close." Steve chuckled

"So what do we do?" Lori whined. If the chief was after them what do they do? He's the chief of police.

"It's simple. Lois called in some favors and next week the state and the feds will be here. All we have to do is stay on our toes for a week and then it's over." Kara said confidently.

"That fucking bitch. I could have sworn you were right with guessing the Hornet. That's another one we have a score to settle with." Chief Childs commented.

"Her I would strongly advise you stay away from unless your ready to deal with Superman. His blonde bimbo cousin is one thing, but he's trouble we don't need or want." Steve stated showing just a little fear in his voice.

"Why would they be coming here for?" Lori asked. Sure the chief strip searched her and coerced her into a blow job. But she wasn't about to file a complaint and let her mom and dad find out that she did it or that she snuck out in the middle of the night. And it would be even worse if her boyfriend found out she sucked off two other men.

Kara leaned over the table and whispered real low. "Remember when I said my ex filmed us and sold the tapes?"

"Yeah?"

"He sold them to the chief. The chief runs a porn ring." She repeated "And where there's that kind of corruption, there's more. I'm betting they've been cooking the towns books as well. And even if they're not, they have to be hiding the profits from the porn business so no one in town would be the wiser." Kara stated with a smile. They had him one way or the other.

"They pretty much have it." Steve chuckled. "Now remember. Just do like I told you. Lori's cherry gets popped tomorrow afternoon. And by the end of the week she'll be too afraid to ever tell her mom and dad any of what she did. We just have to do the steps like I laid out."

"Your a genius if this works." Brian commented with a big grin. The chief sat back in his chair and closed his eyes to visualize what he was going to do to the busty girl.

Kara then paused and had a bit of a concerned expression. "Something wrong with you?" Lori asked with a half smile.

"Remember when I said I heard your father come in last night?" Kara asked with a more concerned expression. Bigots usually didn't draw lines just with things like color, some hated aliens as well.

Lori rolled her eyes and sighed, then asked "Did he use the N word?"

"Yeah, he sounded really mad about some black guy getting the job he wanted." Kara explained.

"A little more ammo." Steve chuckled as the chief wondered what he had in mind.

"Dad hates colored people and Mexicans and pretty much any immigrant." Lori said while shaking her head disapprovingly.



At lunch time Naomi Wilson sat alone in her classroom too ashamed of herself to even face the other teachers at lunch. The ebony beauty looked like someone killed her dog when she heard the knock on her door and looked up to see Bill Winslow and George Carlson walk in and close the door behind them. "We need to talk to you." Bill stated calmly as they walked up to the terrified teacher's desk.

Naomi put her best poker face on, which by the way sucked, and asked "What can I do for you gentlemen?"

"We know something's going on between you and Tommy Henderson and we want you to come clean. Teachers can't be having sex with students." George stated calmly.

"We want to help, but we want you to be honest with us first." Bill added with a look at George saying that he didn't have to be so blunt.

"Tommy Henderson?" I have no.." Naomi stopped when George tossed one of the pictures of her face up onto the desk. "Oh god no!" She gasped as she looked at the tattered photo of her being triple teamed.

"Tell us what happened."Bill stated calmly.

"I don't want to be fired." Naomi whined as tears started to streak her cheeks. "Please don't tell. Oh god I .I "

"Calm down." Bill said in a slow even tone. "We don't want to get you fired. We want to help you and put a stop to it."

"You don't understand. My fiancee will dump me if he finds out what happened. I never wrote him to tell him they raped me." Naomi stated as she sobbed into her hands. "Oh god what have I done? And if I say or do anything they'll go after my little sister."

"You did nothing. It was Tommy." George said as he and Bill exchanged glances. They didn't know for sure about the rape.

"Can you tell us how this started?" Bill inquired. He knew it sounded cold, but the lunch break was only half an hour.

Meanwhile Mae and the girls sat at their table. Kathy had some things to look up in the library so it was just the four of them. Them and an invisible love goddess. "From what I got, Laura can't help doing what she does. But hopefully after tomorrow night she'll be fine."

"So there's two of them in there. Can't you fix that?" Mae asked. After all Aphrodite was a goddess.

"Not within my power. Only a few entities have that kind of power." Aphrodite replied.

"What about Hades?" Helen asked. He had that kind of power, but would he help. Using that kind of power might bring the wrath of Zeus himself. Interfering with the fates of man without permission was against the rules he put forth.

"Well while you guys figure this out I have to go get my collage for history class." Lunesta said as she stood up and grabbed her lunch tray. For some reason she was actually enjoying being in school. She liked learning new things. For over a hundred years she wondered what it would be like and now she was finding out. She would prefer it be in a better neighborhood, but this was the chance she got. And she knew it wouldn't last forever so she was going to make the best of it while she was there.

And she wasn't the only one of them actually making an effort to learn. Gigi was also diving into her role. Having never finished school, she was taking advantage of this second chance.

Lunesta dropped off her tray them left the cafeteria alone. Her locker was on the other side of the school and then she'd have to walk all the way back. He history class was on the third floor, above the cafeteria. She new she shouldn't be wandering the halls, but when the bell rang there wouldn't be enough time for her to get all the way to her locker and then to class on time. Hopefully she wouldn't get stopped by a teacher, that would mean detention, but then again she mused that detention would be another new experience.

Tommy Henderson was standing just outside the door to the smoking area when he saw the friend of the little jap girl and the little spic walk off on her own. "Come on." he quietly stated to the three other skinheads with him. "Let's have a party." After all if they were late for their next class nothing would come of it. Miss Wilson wouldn't say boo to them now.

Lunesta walked around the first corner, then the boys raced up to look around it to see where she was going. Tommy chuckled when he noticed she was going to be going past the stage area of the auditorium, if she was going to her locker as he hoped. She'd go around the auditorium and past the stage again on the other side. The auditorium he had Miss Wilson's key to. Tommy gave a hand signal as the boys started up the hall. When they got to the stage door he looked both ways then unlocked it. Two of the boys went inside and ran across the stage to wait in position on the other side.

Tommy and the other boy then ran up to the next corner to look around and see if they were right. As Lunesta neared a four way intersection Tommy prayed for a break. If she went straight or turned left there would be no fun at this time, but if she turned right towards her locker she'd be trapped. Then they'd just have to get her without her screaming and alarming anyone in the nearby classrooms. They needed to get her into the somewhat sound proofed auditorium.

Tommy gave a fist pump as she turned right. "Come on." he whispered to his friend. The two boys ran up to the next corner and looked around. Tommy waited a few moments for her to get where he needed her to be. When she was where he wanted he walked confidently around the corner and cleared his throat.

Lunesta turned around and gasped in fear at seeing the big skinhead standing a short distance up the hall with one of his buddies. Lunesta knew this was trouble and was about to turn and run when the stage door opened behind her and a hand was quickly placed over her mouth.

Lunesta kicked and tried to scream as she was dragged into the back stage area. But it was of little use. In her human form she was barely 5'2" and didn't even weigh 100 pounds. The boy with one hand over her mouth and his other groping her tit through her sweater was over 6 foot tall and weighed over 200 pounds. And when the second boy grabbed her hands to keep her from scratching, she stood no chance.

Tommy chuckled as he looked around before he and the other boy stepped in and closed the locked door behind them. "Well, well, well, look what we have here." Tommy taunted as he walked up to the terrified young blonde being subdued by two of his pals. "We got two of them the other night. Now we get this one and later we'll get her sister." Tommy chuckled as Lunesta looked up at him with a mixture or hatred and fear. "And after your sister maybe we'll get your mom. She's pretty hot for a teacher." Tommy stated to the trembling blonde.

Tommy and the boys dragged Lunesta far into the back stage area and wrestled her to the floor in a sitting position leaning back against one of the guys. They wanted her far as possible from the doors. The room's walls were sound proofed, but someone near the doors might hear something.

The fairy wrestled as best she could as the boys first got her shoes off to keep her kicks from hurting one of them, then they managed to unbutton her mid thigh denim skirt and slide that off. Tommy stopped for a moment to admire the cutie's camel toe in her white cotton panties with little red hearts. The boys kept a hand on her mouth at all times as they unbuttoned her sweater and pulled her arms out. Tommy again stopped to admire her body. Her lace bra barely hid her B-cup breasts. Her areolas clearly visible through the lace.

Tommy chuckled as he grabbed one of her kicking feet and slowly pulled off one of her white cotton ankle sock. He then calmly took care of the other. Tommy enjoyed her struggles. It would tire her out and make what they would do with her that much easier. They had 4 guys that weighed in around 200 pounds each and she wasn't even 100 pounds soaking wet. Her efforts were useless, they had her severely over marched.

Tommy let her work up a sweat and watched as she struggled to get enough breath through her nose and covered mouth. The lead skinhead reached out and fondled her lace cover tits and nodded to one of his cohorts. Lunesta's eyes opened wide as she felt the clasp to her bra be undone. "Nice tits." Tommy commented as he pulled the bra away to fully expose her perky B-cup tits to the four bastards.

"Really nice tits." Tommy stated, nearly in awe of how perfect they looked. Firm and round with little pink areolas. The big young man again groped the blonde girl's tits. He then smiled at her as she was too tired and breathless to wrestle much more. Tommy then moved his right hand to her crotch and asked "What you think boys, is she cherry like the others?"

Lunesta gave one more burst of effort when Tommy gripped the waistband of her panties and pulled them down revealing her trimmed and sparse blonde patch. "Very nice." Tommy commented as he gave her blonde Hitler mustache a stroke to sample it's softness. With her now completely stripped, Lunesta watched in horror as Tommy stood up and started to undress himself. What she wouldn't give to get a kick in to his broken and bandaged nose. It wouldn't stop him she knew, but at least she's extract some payment from him. She'd get more later from the bastard. Now she was bound and determined to make sure she got some licks in when they took him down.

When he was ready two of the others grabbed one of her hands and pulled her arms out to the sides while the third kept her mouth covered as she was laid out on the floor. Lunesta looked up hatefully, as she struggled to breath, at the monster and the other monster between his legs. The 10 inch Anaconda hard and at the ready. Lunsta knew she was in for a world of pain and made one last ditch effort. As Tommy knelt to get between her legs Lunesta kicked with her right foot at his nut sack, but Tommy easily caught her lame and expected effort.

"Moment of truth boys." Tommy commented as he held the tiny girl by her hips. Lunesta tried wiggling and squirming, but to no avail.

"mmmmmmmmpphhhh." the muffled scream came from her as her body stiffened and her back arched with the pain.

Tommy and the others laughed as they saw the blood. "Three for three. This makes me want your sister even more now." Tommy taunted.

Good luck Lunesta thought to herself. You have no shot of that happening. If she had her way she'd be the last girl he ever had sex with.

Tommy enjoyed her pained expression for a few moments, then Tommy slowly started to rock his hips. Tommy grabbed a hold of her perky tits and squeezed. Hard, but not so hard he'd injure her. His intention at the time was just to have some fun with the little bitch. "mmm, mmmm ,mmm, mmmm." Lunesta grunted with each painful thrust. She would have liked not to cry, but the painfully huge cock inside her had her clenched closed eyes watering.

"Your tits might not be that big, but they are one fine set." Tommy commented.

Lunesta was in too much pain to hear him, or care what the bastard had to say. "mmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm" she grunted into the hand over her mouth.

Tommy chuckled as one of his friends asked "You gonna pop her ass too?"

"Not this time. I think we'll leave her something to look forward too." Tommy replied. That and he could threaten her with that to make her keep her mouth shut.

Lunesta didn't want it, but she could feel her inner heat rising. Oh please no she silently prayed as she felt an orgasm coming on. She had heard the girls in the locker room comment on it. How Tommy never failed to make a girl enjoy it. His cock was like magic some of them put it. "mmmmm. mmmm. mmm" she grunted as she closed her eyes and tried to force her body to listen to reason in spite of his magic wand.

Lunesta's body refused her efforts and Tommy soon stopped his thrusting for a moment. Everyone watched silently as the little blonde shook all over. Her breasts jiggling on her chest as Tommy released them to watch her for a minute or so. Liunesta struggled for breath as she slowly opened her eyes to see Tommy's blurry smiling face looking down at her. With her not struggling and the boys quiet she heard Tommy taunt her. "Your very welcome." he told her before starting to thrust into her again.

Tommy gazed into the tiny girl's eyes and then asked "If Joey takes his hand off your mouth do you promise not to scream?" To Tommy he was doing a service. Sure girls were reluctant at first, but once he showed them a good tine there was no stopping them. He had turned more than one innocent girl into a wanton slut.

Lunesta figured to lie to him and nodded, but her bluff was called when Tommy then said "Okay, but if you do then three of them will fuck you too."

Lunesta gasped for air when the hand was taken away. "You'll pay for this." she threatened.

"Feisty little thing, isn't she boys?" Tommy chuckled. Obviously unafraid of anything the girl could do. Tommy leaned down close to her and in his best seductive voice asked "How 'bout a kiss as a thank-you for that orgasm?"

Lunesta clenched her jaw and looked around at the other leering boys. She had no escape and knew his asking was just a formality. He could force her to kiss him whenever he wanted, but she wasn't totally helpless. Sighing deeply Lunesta looked sternly in his eyes and replied "If you want."

Tommy just about came right then. Usually none of the girls would say yes after just one orgasm. He gave her a big smile then leaned in and closed his eyes. "AAAAAAAAAA, MOTHER FUCKING BITCH!!" He screamed as he jumped up and held his bleeding broken nose after Lunesta had bitten him.

"You made me promise not to scream asshole." she growled as she kicked at him.

Tommy's eyes were blood red with rage as he looked down at her through tear filled eyes. "EERRRGGG." he grunted loudly as he kicked her crotch.

"AAAAA." Lunesta shrieked as the others released her and she curled up into a ball wincing in pain.

"Fucking dumb bitch." Tommy whined just before dropping down on the little blonde and pummeling her with fist after fist. The other boys watched in shock as Tommy beat the whimpering girl to a bloody mess.

Finally they had to step in and pull him off. "Your really gonna kill her." one of them stated.

"Good!" Tommy answered as he tried to get back to the unconscious girl and finish the job.

"Dude, they'll know it was us. Come on let's get outta here." Joey said as they pulled the irate skinhead towards the door. Once moving two of them continued to pull him away as the other grabbed his clothes. When the got to the door they managed to have Tommy calm enough and rational enough to get dressed so they could leave.

Lara was walking down the now crowded hallway with the other cheerleaders when she saw Tommy and three others come out of the stage area that should be locked and try to walk away like nothing was wrong. She looked at the concerned faces of the 6 girls with her, including Karla, and sensed something was very wrong. Laura led the way to the door and gave a groan of relief as it hadn't closed all the way and thus able to be opened. She could have gotten in anyway, but only a few people actually knew she was a witch. Even of the cheerleaders with her only Karla and Sarah knew.

The girls nervously entered the dark stage area and listened. A faint whimper could be heard from the back stage area. "I think something bad just happened." Laura stated. She could sense it.

"I know it happened. I could feel Tommy's rage." Karla added. Her mind control abilities came with the ability to sense other's strong emotions.

All the cheerleaders knew about Karla so Laura was able to ask her question without concern of giving out the secret. "Can you feel where?"

Karla nodded in the dim light and said "Back stage. Sarah, there's a light switch near the main doors."

The little blonde went on her errand as the others made their way to the back stage area. In the dim light they could see the strewn clothing and someone curled up on the floor. When the lights came on a few seconds later they all gasped at the sickening sight.

Laura quickly took control. "SARAH, RUN AND GET THE NURSE." she yelled out urgently as they neared the beaten and bloodied naked blonde curled up on the floor.

Laura knelt down behind Lunesta and gently touched her shoulder as they heard the main door slam shut. Laura gently started to roll the injured girl onto her back and her, and the other girls, gasped again. She was badly beaten, but they could tell who it was. "Karla go find Miss Lancaster." the name they knew Aphrodite as. And the woman that was supposed to be Lumina's mother.

"I think she's in the teacher's lounge." Laura said as Karla trotted off.

"Owwwwww. Nnnnnn." Lunesta moaned as she started to come to.

"Just rest, help is on the way." Laura said as she winced at the girl's battered face. The 20 year old in the other's body was pained to see what had happened. Sure she didn't like them much, but this was too far. Lumina could die. The girl's nose and jaw were most definitely broken and possibly one of her eye sockets as well. And there was no telling what other injuries the young blonde might have.

"nnnn oowww." Lunesta weakly groaned again.

With the end of the first lunch period and the beginning of the second there were several teachers in the lounge as Karla ran in out of breath. Naomi Wilson was feeling better that she had some help on her side and was sitting in the corner grading some papers. Mr. Winslow and George Carlson among some others. The gasping girl blabbed out "Is Miss Lancaster in here? We need Miss Lancaster."

"Your not supposed to be in here or running in the halls." one of the teachers snapped as the teen scanned the 20 or so faces in the room.

"Take it easy Sue, I think something's wrong." Mr. Winslow calmly told the uncaring teacher and stepped forward. "She's not here, can one of us help?" he asked. The teen was very agitated making the man think what ever it was needed looking into.

Not seeing the blonde teacher she was seeking the girl sobbed "I gotta find her. Lumina's dying." Karla turned and started to run out the door hoping to find her in her class room, but she'd stop at the front office first since it was on the way.

"Hold it, calm down." Bill said comfortingly as he stepped in front of the girl. The girl was very agitated as she tried to sidestep the man, but George cut her off.

"Calm down a second and tell us what's wrong." the slightly overweight teacher calmly said. Calm heads in a bad situation was part of their make up.

"Her daughter is badly beaten up in the auditorium and I have to find her." the teen gasped as she pushed her way between the stunned teachers and ran down the crowded hall in a panic.

The teachers exchanged worried glances for a moment, but people getting beat up was a daily occurrence in the slum school. Bill sighed at the lack of interest in most of the others and told George. "You go after her, I'll head for the auditorium." Bill had a feeling that something was really going down to have one of the usually non caring cheerleaders so upset.

"I'm coming with you." Miss Wilson stated loudly and in a tone that said she was disgusted in the others. She didn't wait for Bill to say no as she bolted between Bill and George and dashed towards the auditorium.

"I thought she said."

"I know George. Just go help Karla find Laura Lancaster." Bill quickly said before running out the door himself.

Moments later Bill rushed into the main doors of the auditorium, just seconds behind Miss Wilson. Bill started down the isle to the stage behind the ebony teacher, but his path was quickly blocked be Laura Dennison and four upset looking cheerleaders. "Your not going back there." Laura stated strongly.

"Get out of my way young ladies or you'll all get detention." Bill sternly stated. This group of girls was usually involved whenever there was trouble.

"Give us all the detentions you want. The poor girl is naked back there and your not going." Laura sternly replied and the cheerleaders stared him down.

"You have to go through all of us." Little Sarah Appleton said with a cross gaze.

The confrontation was interrupted when the doors opened again when two EMTs raced in with a gurney followed by Principle Whitman. Seconds behind them were Karla, George and Aphrodite. It would have been faster for Aphrodite to just flash herself in, but there were to many witnesses. She had to do this the human way. And she didn't have to fake looking concerned. Lunesta might not really be her daughter, but she was a friend.

"How bad?" George asked as he stopped by Bill while Karla stopped with her friends and Aphrodite ran to the back stage area.

"I don't know. Seems the girls mean to physically stop any guy other than the EMT's that intends to go back there." Bill replied with a smirk while his back was turned to the girls.

"Oh.,I see." George said with a nod as he acted like he was thinking it over. He was also trying hard not to laugh at the idea that a half dozen teen girls could hold them back. But with a number of adults already on the scene it wasn't important enough for them to even try.

"That's right." Laura stared sternly. "No men."

"I get that." George calmly answered. He could see it in Bill's face. If this wasn't so serious it would be hysterical. It was all they could do not to bust out laughing. That and Bill seemed proud of Laura. That she would actually stand up to her teachers with the conviction of her cause.

Bill and George waited patiently with the girls as each of them took turns looking to the stage area wondering what was taking so long. After 5 minutes Miss Wilson was the first one out of the back crying hysterically with principle Whitman's arm around her offering comfort. "It's all my fault." she kept crying out.

Mrs. Whitman sat her down in the front row and sat down next to her trying to calm her down as she kept glancing back at the concerned teens who were now also concerned about their upset teacher. "I think you girls should get to class. George will you take over Naomi's next class?"

"Sure." George replied and slowly walked away giving a nod to Bill that said "Ready when you are."

The girls reluctantly went on there way as well. The principle sighed as she watched them. They were too young to handle this. "If your too upset to go to class wait for me in my office please." she called after them.

When the others were gone and Naomi still sobbing, Mrs. Whitman looked over at Bill and sternly said "Come here."

Bill walked up unaware of what was said between the women. He figured he was in trouble because he knew something happened between a teacher and student, but didn't report it like he should have. "I'm sorry I didn't report it, but I just got hold of the information last night and wanted to look into it first."

"Shut up. Your both in trouble and so is George. But that's not why I want to talk to you right now." the angry principle stated. From the beginning she should have been informed. "I never would have let those bastards stay in that class if I had been told what happened. If I can I'll keep this under cover, the three of you are good teachers. But what I want from you Bill is your word you won't go after those boys. We can't have them filing counter claims because you loose control." Mrs. Whitman was aware of the man's extensive military training along with the damage he and George could do.

"But."

"No buts. I want the both of you to listen and listen closely." the angry woman in her 60's stated. "I just got permission to tell the two of you this and your to tell no one."

"I had missions that started with words like that." Bill said with a very serious gaze. Just what the hell was going on he wondered.

"That girl and her friends are working with the state and local police and in conjunction with the FBI. They also are working with a member of the JLA." The principle stated in a hushed tone. Leaving out the part about goddesses didn't seem to diminish her statement.

"FBI? JLA? And the police?" Bill asked with a squeak in his voice. Hell he was going to call in favors from an old CIA acquaintance and the big boys were already here.

"Yes. And they will handle this. One of their own was nearly killed, they will not take that sitting down." Mrs. Whitman stated. She then turned her attention back to Miss Wilson. "And you get yourself together. Take the rest of the day off, but when you come in tomorrow have your head on straight."

"What about Tommy Henderson?"

"The police have been called already. He'll be arrested if he steps foot through those doors again. As for the others of his little group. None of them will be staying in your classes. And if I have my way they'll all be gone." the angry woman stated. This was her school and this wasn't going to happen on her watch.

"Tommy Henderson?" Bill asked. He still hadn't gotten the whole story yet.

"Like I said. Do nothing." the woman sternly repeated as the group of people started to come out from behind the curtain.

Bill's anger reached a boiling point quickly as the EMTs carried the gurney down the small flight of stairs from the stage. Tears flowed down Aphrodite's face as she held the unconscious girl's hand in her own and carried her clothes in the other. The school nurse pulled up the rear with her head down, shaking it from side to side. In her 25 years on the job the 53 year old had never seen one of the girls hurt that badly. Sure she had seen knife wounds, but never this much damage done to one girl.

The blood boiled in Bill's veins when they passed by. Lumina looked like she was barely hanging on. Her face was battered almost beyond recognition and the sheet covering her was severely blood stained. She had lost a lot. Not since the war had he seen anything like this.

Aphrodite stopped for a moment as the EMTs continued on, followed by the nurse. First she addressed Miss Wilson. "This isn't your fault. It's mine. These girls are under my leadership and protection. It's my fault. I knew what that boy and his friends were doing to you yet waited to act because our mission was to be top priority. I'm so sorry."

The teary love goddess then looked at Bill and stated "Follow your heart and all will be as it should." She paused then added "And that bastard is ours."

As Bill wondered about her riddle he watched her race after the EMTs to ride along with Lunesta. When she got a moment she'd go get some medicine to help Lunesta heel faster, and make sure she lived. But that wouldn't happen until Lunesta was in emergency surgery and she was told to wait in the waiting room.



Lori Taylor winced as she turned the door knob and walked into the house. Her back pack was slung over her right shoulder with most of her books inside. Dad was waiting at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee as he waited for her. "I thought your mother told you to be home at one?" he asked in a cross tone.

"Sorry daddy. My class didn't get out 'til 10 of." she replied with as little attitude as she could muster. Lori put her bag down next to the door and walked over to the table with her head down.

"And I thought we told you about going to school dressed like that." the man stated in a tone that said he was tired of having to repeat himself. The 6'2" 47 year old man had a small beer belly was going bald. He liked to say it was his kids making him loose his hair, but his dad was a cue ball by the time he was 40.

"What's wrong with this?" Lori whined as she looked down to check herself over. She was wearing a nice blouse with a mid thigh length denim skirt. She even had a bra on.

Her father squinted as he stared at her. His way of saying don't question what I'm saying. "You have too many buttons undone." he nearly growled.

Lori looked down and fought not to roll her eyes. But she needed to make her point as why she had 4 buttons undone which made her show off more cleavage than her father would allow. Lori buttoned two of the buttons. Which made her top stretch provocatively across her chest. The top two buttons looking like they would pop at any second with minimal effort or if she took a deep breath. The clothes she had were mostly a year old and her breasts had gone through another growth spurt since most of her clothes were bought.

The bested man rolled his eyes and put up his right hand to express he understood why she was wearing the top open too much. "We'll have your mother take you to the mall over the weekend." He hated spending so much on her clothes, but he also knew she needed them. She seemed to out grow them like she did as a toddler.

Lori undid the two buttons again before they popped off. "I'm sorry about the drinking." the girl whined. She was hoping by being non confrontational and sincere her father wouldn't punish her too bad.

"Your mother seems to think your too old for me to be grounding you." Lori fought off the urge to smile. Mom had come through. "Instead this weekend you will wash and vacuum out your mother's car and mine. That includes hand waxing too."

"Okay." Lori said nodding. Her mother's car would easily take one of the days. It was a pig sty inside. It was also the one she used so she figured she should do it anyway for the use of the car. She had it most of the time now anyway. Mom would be getting a ride to work by a friend most of the time so she'd have the car for school.

"With your mother working now more responsibility will be placed on you and your mother thinks we need to cut you some slack. Your brother will be home after practice and you will have supper ready. Tomorrow he has an away game and won't be back until after 7. You will have supper on a plate he can put into the microwave. You will have plates made for both your mother and myself as well each night." the stern father stated.

Lori got the message. With mom working it was going to be her job to do the cooking during the week. "I have labs until 5 on Mondays and Fridays. But I think I can have something simple ready by six or six thirty." she said.

"That's okay. Tomorrow he'll be spending the night at Ben's so they can work on a joint project for history class. And Friday he's got a date, but he's to be home by 10." the man stated. He stood up and walked around the table to give his baby a kiss on the forehead. "I have to get going. You behave, and stay away from that man." Lori knew he meant Alan. Why he kept saying that irked her. Her dad knew they had been dating for years and that wasn't going to stop. She loved him and that's all there was to it.

"He's not a bad guy dad." Lori whined. Sure he did six months for possession, but that was before they had met. And sure he was in jail again, but that was a bullshit arrest she was learning. But her dad wouldn't believe that, so she wouldn't tell him what was going on.

Dad picked up his lunch box and thermos, then headed for the front door. "I just wish you would find a nice guy your own age." he said before leaving.

So the Pinhead has a date Lori thought to herself. She could have some fun with her little brother over that.

Lori put her backpack into her room and checked her make-up, not that her dad would let her wear much. He thought girls with too much looked cheap. After she was sure he was on his way to work Lori walked out of the house. If her dad grounded her she still would be going to see Alan. Her old man had nearly an hour drive to work and the police station was 5 minutes away. And even though Linda had advised her to stay away, she hadn't seen Alan in almost a week.

Lori parked her car in the fenced in area behind the station in case one of her mother's friends drove by. She checked her hair in the mirror again before getting out, she wanted to look good for her man. That is if the chief would let her. For some reason Alan hadn't been moved to the county jail and thanks to Linda Lori now knew why.

Charlie stuck his head into the chief's office and laughed "It took her long enough, but she's here. She just got outta the car."

Steve had a big smile as he stood up to go hide. "Now remember, just like we planned." They had studied the bitch inside and out. Beside knowing her schedule at school they knew what she usually ordered when going out to dinner, that she liked rum and coke and she preferred her room be painted yellow instead of girly pink. They even know about her exercise bike in the finished basement and the playboys her brother had under his bed.

"Show her in when she comes in." Brian chucked. His day was about to be a little sunnier. The chief got up from his chair and put out his cigar. His office wasn't suited for what he had in mind.

"Just remember her cherry stays intact until tomorrow." Steve sternly stated as he walked out the door.

"You worry too much." Brian chuckled as he followed.

Lori walked up the front desk where Bonnie sat behind the bulletproof glass. Through the small hole in the window the bombshell dispatcher asked "May I help you?"

Lori hadn't bothered to notice before how the dispatcher dressed. How her uniform fit her like it was painted on. But now that Linda had told her what she knew and Lori added her own knowledge it seemed to Lori she wasn't the only one the chief was abusing. That is if Bonnie wasn't in the mix Lori thought.

"Are you his lawyer or a family member?" the dispatcher asked.

Lori groaned. First of all the bitch knew who she was. The dingbat lived a few streets over from her. Lori now knew which side of the line she was one. How deep did this go she wondered. The chief, Officer Chaput and now the dispatcher. Was the whole force full of perverts? Lori would like to leave, but she just couldn't leave Alan wondering why he was left to rot. "You know who I am Bonnie, you babysat me and my brother." Lori replied in a snippy tone.

"I still have to ask." Bonnie groaned. "And I can't let you in."

Charlie took his cue. He had been pretending to be looking through the files behind Bonnie. "I'm sorry, but the chief left orders. We have a special guest and no one gets in without his permission unless it's someone's lawyer or immediate family."

Lori's usual smile turned upside down with the news. She knew she was going to regret it, but she asked anyway. "Can I see the chief?"

Bonnie and Charlie looked at each other as if they weren't sure what to do, then they both shrugged. "I'll see." Charlie replied as if he'd be doing her a favor.

As Charlie walked off down the hall in back of the dispatcher's area Bonnie smiled and asked "How'd your day in court go?" as if she had no clue.

Figuring it was a test to see if she'd snap and they'd have an excuse for her not to see Alan she played nice and calmly replied "I have public service." She left out at the chief's discretion as that could sound wrong.

Charlie was back in a few seconds with the good news. "Buzz her in Bonnie." he said from the doorway into the back area.

Bonnie smiled as she hit the button that allowed Lori to open the door. Be on your toes she told herself as she followed Officer Chaput. Followed him past the chief's office and strangely to interrogation room one. Lori was about to ask why when she saw the chief with his uniform shirt off wearing his tool belt. His beer belly and hairy body in his sleeveless T looked disgusting.

The chief was pretending to be fixing a loose leg on one of the wooden chairs in the room as a means of getting Lori into the room with a pane of one way glass. Charlie, Steve and several others would watch the proceedings from the next room. "Come in and close the door please." the chief stated as he screwed the bracket that held the leg to the seat.

Lori entered and stupidly closed the door behind her. The chief mused to himself that yes she was book smart, but very naïve. The room was 12x12 with a table and three wooden chairs. A large mirror on one wall, which Lori knew was one way glass finished off the sparsely outfitted room. "Can I see Alan please?" Lori asked. "I've been doing what you want." she whined.

Yeah and telling the bitch what we're doing he thought to himself, but for the time being that wouldn't be brought up. For the plan to work she needed to get into the cell block, but they couldn't make it easy. After all she was a smart girl, they needed to give her something to think about to keep her mind too busy to think what they planned. The chief stood up straight and with one hand set the chair on it's legs and gave it a shake as if to test his work. "I don't think that's a good idea." he replied as he pretended to pay her little mind. He sat in the chair as if to test it, then put the screw driver in the tool belt.

"Please? I haven't seen him in a week." Lori whined.

She has to know something is coming, the chief thought. And yet she asks anyway. Steve was right about using her love for Alan against her. "I don't think you understand. We've been asked to house a very dangerous prisoner. Unless you're the lawyer of who your visiting or a family member we think it's best you stay out. And no one is going into that cell block without being thoroughly searched."

"So have Bonnie search me." Lori stated flatly.

"Bonnie isn't a fully trained officer. The only officers in the station at the moment are Charlie and myself. So unless you want one of us to search you I suggest you go home now."A few white lies. Bonnie did go to the academy and there were half a dozen officers in the next room.

Lori clenched her jaw. She knew she was going to regret it, but the man had already had her striped down and she sucked him off. "So search me." Lori said with a hint of anger while holding her arms out to the side.

"Okay, but I'm gonna want you to do me a favor besides." the chief answered as he looked bored with her. Like he didn't care one way or the other.

"Fine." Lori replied through gritted teeth. Just like Steve had predicted, her anger and stubborn nature was coming out.

"And we can't leave anything to chance." the chief stated calmly while sitting on the wooden chair. "Given your assets, a pat down won't do."

Lori's eyes and mouth both opened wide for a few seconds. But she caught herself and thought , he's seen me naked already anyway. Lori held her anger in check and grunted "Fine."

The chief undid his tool belt and dropped it on the floor as he nodded and replied "Okay, let's see."

Lori took a deep breath and let it out slowly. She had no doubts Office Chaput was on the other side of the one way glass as she unbuttoned her blouse. But the bastard had already seen her naked as well. Lori pulled off her top and dropped it on the wooden table in front of the chief. Her massive H-cup breasts contained in a huge padded bra. Lori would give almost anything to be like other girls and be able to wear delicate bras. Some girls could wear lace and bras that were pretty and offered little if any support, but Lori had to wear a hammock across her chest. When the boys in school referred to bras as over the shoulder boulder holders, Lori couldn't help but think they were referring to her. Her bras had lots of material and thick straps that dug into her shoulders, part of the reason she hated wearing them. And not a day went by without her back aching or her shoulders hurting from her burden.

Lori then lifted the hem of her skirt up to reveal her lace panties and slowly spun around. The thought of if she knew this was going to happen she'd have worn her cotton panties ran through her mind. But where she couldn't wear delicate undies up top, she made sure to have them for below. After all, her breasts were huge where her butt was awesome. "See nothing." Lori commented as she dropped the hem of her skirt and stood facing the chief again.

"The chief sat stoically and grunted "Loose the skirt."

Lori's face showed shock and surprise for a few moments, but again she bit her tongue. She wanted to see Alan and if she got mad and snapped at the chief she'd be sent home. And after she had already pulled off her top and showed him her underwear she was already invested in the proceedings. "Fine." Lori sighed. The chief admired her chest filling out even more as she took the deep breath before letting it out.

Lori untied the pink ribbon she wore around her waist as a belt. She would prefer a not so girly color, but fashion dictated she wear pink. Lori undid the snap in front and slid the zipper down. Lori pushed the denim skirt off her hips, being careful to leave her panties in place. Not that they hid much, but they did have a non see through piece of fabric over her crotch. Lori stepped out of her skirt and picked it up and deposited it on the table with her blouse. "See still nothing." Lori stated with a hint of attitude she couldn't help.

The chief needed to let her slip pass, Steve's plan called for her to get into the cell block. "What about your shoes?" he calmly asked.

Lori rolled her eyes. The shoes didn't mean anything. She knew the chief was just making her jump through a few more hoops. Lori's chest swelled again as she took a deep breath and sighed, much to the chief's pleasure. Lori popped off her running shoes and for good measure her cotton ankle socks. The girl deposited them on the table as well. "Can I see him now?" she asked, mustering as much calmness as she could.

"Not yet. You could be hiding a nuclear missile in there." the chief stated with a lecherous grin as he pointed to her chest.

Lori stared hatefully at the man, but reached in back to undo the hooks. Lori did her best to cover her massive breasts with here right arm and hand as she deposited the big undergarment on the table with her other things. "Happy now?" she snapped.

The chief would have liked to smack her around a bit for her now bitchy attitude, but they had a plan. "Now's time for that favor." Chief Childs stated firmly, as if to say there would be no negotiation on this.

Steve in the next room blew his top as the chief stood ip and dropped his pants. "WHAT THE FUCK?? THE PLAN WAS STRIP ONLY, NOT TO MAKE HER DO ANYTHING ELSE."

"Calm down." Charlie chuckled while pointing to the glass. Good thing the rooms were sound proofed he thought. Steve's eyebrows arched as the sight of the buxom blonde kneeling down and resting her hands on the chief's hips. "She did it the other night. So why not now?"

Everyone in the room laughed. Besides Charlie and Steve, a half dozen other officers were there for the show along with a handful of others. There were three professors from the local colleges that pointed out students that might be exploited along with two of Lori's old high school teachers that also worked for the chief and mayor.

"You don't know how much I would have liked to have gotten my hands on her." Lori's Trigonometry teacher commented. But the girl was just too smart and never needed extra help.

"You? How about the fact she wore three sports bras in gym class so her boobs wouldn't bounce." he gym teacher replied. "But her ass did look good in them tight shorts."

Lori buried her face into the pudgy, hairy man's belly. She clenched her eyes shut and tried to imagine it was Alan in front of her while taking all 6 inches into her throat. She may still be a virgin, but she was well practiced orally. Lori was disgusted in herself. The ugly, balding fat man reeked of his cigars. Lori gripped his hairy body and rocked on her knees, repeatedly taking all of the chief's sausage into her mouth. The men in the next room watching her huge breasts sway with her rhythmic motion, and the side view showing off her trim waist and hips along with her tight ass.

Chief Childs rested his hands on Lori's head, then slid them down to her shoulders. The man gave a silly grin to the mirror, then leaned slightly to the side to gaze down at the girls swinging right tit. He gave another smile to the mirror then reached down with his left hand to grope her. Lori's eyes popped open wide. When she was arrested it was part of the deal in giving them a blow job that they couldn't touch her. The chief was now doing something no one but Alan ever had. No other man had touched her bare breast. Sure she had been groped many times, but always through her clothes. Lori wanted to stand up and punch him in the face, but it would mean the end of her getting to see her man. And after stripping to her panties in front of the hairy jerk she was now hating herself more than him.

The chief had never gotten his hands on a set of boobs like hers. With all the girls he's coerced, none came close to having Lori's gifts. Her massive boobs when released hung down to just above her belly button and were firm, full and heavy and topped with 2 inch pink areolas. "You have a fine rack sweetie." the chief commented while massaging her right tit then gave her tender erect nipple a little tweak.

Bite me asshole, Lori would have liked to say. But instead she put as much vigor as she could into getting the bastard to cum and ending this humiliation. As she bobbed her head with a quick steady pace, Lori thought to herself that when Alan got out she'd let him take her that night. No more waiting. With creeps like the chief and his men around she wanted to make sure Alan was her first. There was no telling if the next chief would be any better and she wasn't going to take the chance.

After a few minutes more the chief started to stiffen up. Lori wondered if he'd fill her mouth again like the last time. The bastard held her and didn't give her any warning. Nor did officer Chaput. The gruff man stood stiffly and growled "When I tell you to, arch your back and hold your tits."

"H-hum." Lori replied as she kept working. In her mind disgusted by the fact he was going to cum on her tits, but then that was better than having to swallow his perverted seed.

The chief stiffened some more, then loudly proclaimed "I'M CUMMING."

Lori quickly sat back on her heels and thrust her chest forward. Holding a breast in each hand out to be the chief's targets she closed her eyes and waited. "Ask for it bitch." the chief growled as he stroked himself vigorously over the waiting babe.

Lori felt it was degrading, but she had come this far. She didn't have to be asked by Alan to say these words, for him she said them willingly and meant them. "Cum for me baby. Give me your gift." she said. For Alan they'd be said with feeling, for the chief they came out a bit flat and uncaring. But that didn't matter. It was about humiliating her into being submissive. The chief grunted, then shot of stream after stream of hot goo all over Lori's chest and neck.

"Can I see him now?" Lori asked in a cross tone after the chief had finished. She was still holding her breasts out, not wanting the goo to drip onto her panties. The chief was taking the opportunity to slap his now less rigid tool on her soft pillows which made Lori's skin crawl.

"Your not quite done yet." the man chucked as he looked down at his shrinking tool resting in a stream of cum running down her right tit.

Lori groaned and rolled her eyes. She leaned forward again to take the semi erect cock back into her mouth and clean it off for the bastard. After a minute she sat back again and asked in a very cross tone that showed she was getting pissed. "Now?"

"Yes, you can see him now."

Lori jumped to her feet, and still holding out her breasts asked "Can you get me something to clean this off?" There was no sink or paper towels in the room and she was sticky and naked.

"Rub it in and get dressed." the chief stated.

The chief looked at the clock high on the wall that said it was one forty five. "You can see him until 2. I suggest you get dressed fast."

"But I have cum all over my tits." she whined.

"And you will when you go inside. You'll see him with my cum on your tits or not at all." the chief growled. "Maybe next time you won't give me an attitude."

Lori stared daggers at the man and hoped her boyfriend wouldn't notice the smell as she rubbed the jizz into her melons. With only a little bit of time Lori hastily dressed, putting her bra on over the sticky mess on her breasts.

Minutes later the chief opened the door to the jail area. It wasn't big being a small town. Six 8x10 cells with three on each side each with two bunks and a toilet. A two foot wide area was taped on the floor down the middle of the 10 foot wide space between the cells. The cell block smelled of urine, body odor and puke. At least he wouldn't smell the jizz Lori thought. "Stay between the lines. No touching." he firmly told her.

"Yes sir." Lori whimpered and slowly walked in. Alan hearing her voice was quickly at the bars in the last cell on the right. And so was someone else at the bars.

In the cell before Alan stood a mountain of a man staring lustfully at her. "Hay baby cakes. What say you and me have a good time?" the big man cooed, then stuck his tongue out to make a licking motion. Although she'd never felt a tongue there, Lori wasn't so unknowing that she didn't know what he was suggesting.

Lori , to her horror, recognized the man from the tv news and the papers. The cops around the state had been trying to bring him in for years. One would think a man of his size wouldn't be hard to track, but once out of town the wild man had a knack of disappearing in the wild. Big John Clinton stood 6'11" and weighed 410 pounds. He was stronger than a mule and had the disposition of a rattle snake. He had long black disheveled hair and a long bushy beard to match. He was a wilderness wild man from head to toe.

Lori stayed near the line furthest away as she kept an eye on him. She didn't even want to say anything that might anger the walking mountain. The man could probably rip the bars off his cell if he wanted to Lori thought. She was brought back to her reason for being there when she heard Alan's voice say "You look great."

"Wish I could say the same." Lori replied. Alan's left eye was black and it wasn't when they were arrested, but she knew better than to ask outright about it. Alan was also not wearing his own clothes, both prisoners were wearing orange jump suits which meant she couldn't see the cobra tattoo on his left bicep. She really liked the coiled up snake on his muscular arm.

"You both look good enough to eat." the big man taunted as he pressed his face to the bars and made the licking motion again at the frightened blonde teen. "You know? I can't decide which of you I'd want to fuck first. Jumbo tits or the pretty boy." the big man snarled. The big man fought not to laugh at the sight of the girl standing on her trembling legs. She was ready to piss her panties.

Alan saw the shock and fear in his girl's eyes. "Don't worry about him. He can't do anything from in there."

The big man laughed as he continued to strip Lori with his eyes. The pictures didn't do her justice. "I won't be in here long tight ass. And if I see you on the street I'll make you my bitch." Big John growled at Alan.

Alan wasn't intimidated. Before he was arrested years earlier he was a young gang member in New York and then in Boston after his folks moved. And if the big asshole wanted to take him on, the creep better make sure he finished the job because Alan would be coming back with a vengeance. And if anyone hurt Lori he'd kill them in a heart beat. A fact Lori knew. She always called him by his given name, while guys who knew him from back when called him Snake.

Alan took a deep breath to calm himself and smiled at Lori. "Never mind him. How's school?" He may not be a wiz kid, but he was proud she was. He never even finished high school, he was way too cool for school when he was younger.

"Yeah, pay me no mind until I fuck you like you've never been fucked girly. What say you dump the pretty boy and I'll show you what a real man can do." the big man taunted as he grabbed his dick through his jump suit. At least Lori thought it had to be his cock, but whatever it was it was huge.

"I'm sorry, I gotta go." The upset girl sobbed as she bolted for the door. She was just too upset by the beast man to stay any longer, even with Alan hanging his head as she left.

"I'm sorry about that." Charlie stated as he showed Lori to the door by the dispatcher. "Now you know why we want to keep people out of there." Charlie was making himself sound sincere while inside he was laughing his head off. He'd be doing it for real in a few moments once the naïve teen was gone.

As Lori turned the doorknob to leave the back area and go out into the lobby Bonnie made sniffing actions. She then leaned close to the blushing teen to sniff again and squeaked "OOOOHH, someone's been naughty."

Lori raced from the building with tears streaking her face. She'd never been so terrified and embarrassed at the same time. Given the odor in the cell block Lori knew at least Alan didn't smell the cum dried to her body. But the bimbo dispatcher had to make sure she stated it out loud. Lori sobbed for half an hour in her car before she could compose herself enough to make the short drive home. Then she cried into her pillow for another hour. She would have cried longer, but her brother was going to be home soon and she wasn't about to answer any hard questions. And she still had to shower and do some laundry. Explaining dried cum on her bra wasn't something she wanted to explain to her mom.



Aphrodite popped home after dosing Lunesta with some special dust. Like the stuff used on Bruce Wayne it wouldn't heel her completely. It would just make sure she lived. She just came home to give the girls an update before popping back to the hospital to be sitting with a worried look in the waiting room while her daughter was in surgery.

Helen could just as easily pop into the hospital with her mother, but Tommy Henderson and the other boys had fled school before the cops arrived and were still on the loose. She would stay close by the others until they were caught. Her being a demi goddess and needing very little sleep meant she could watch over the others. And she was more than a match for the whole group of them.

"How is she?" the very worried oriental asked first thing as the blonde goddess appeared.

Aphrodite gave them a calming smile. "I've given her something. She'll be fine."

Aphrodite sighed and looked around her dark living room. The curtains were drawn even though it was the middle of the afternoon. The three girls looked extremely worried for their friend. Gigi looked near tears as she asked "How bad was it?"

The love goddess didn't want to give gory details, but she figured with what she knew they've been through so far they could handle it. That is as long as Mae didn't find the boys before the cops did. The little Asian looked like she'd cut their heads off before even trying to capture them. "Her nose and eye socket are broken. She has a concussion from her skull being cracked. Her collar bone and two of her ribs are also broken. She has internal injuries, but the magic I used will stop her bleeding."

"I'll kill'em." Mae stated coldly. She stared into space and repeated "I'll kill'em."

Aphrodite frowned. Hate was a big downer for her. As the others watched she walked over to Mae sitting on the sofa and knelt in front of her. "I will kill him." Mae stated with more anger.

The love goddess took Mae's face in her hands and asked "How can a heart with so much love feel so much hate?" As Mae pondered the love goddess smiled and said "The creep didn't get away unscathed."

"I will kill him." Mae grunted again.

"Lunesta bit his nose and made him stop before he could finish." Aphrodite said with a little chuckle. "Even with the odds stacked against her and on the verge of total defeat, she kept fighting. I bet his nose is throbbing something fierce and yet he can't seek any medical help. If he shows his face anywhere the police will be informed. The word is out on that boy."

"So we don't kill him. But we're gonna hurt him real bad." Gigi chimed in angrily.

"Well that's a little better." Aphrodite chuckled. "I have to get back to the hospital." she stated as she stood up. Aphrodite looked at her sad friends and added "Hurt him, but don't kill him. Hatred leads to evil. I want you girls to always be good." Then she vanished.

The girls sat silent for a second, then were startled as Aphrodite popped back in. "Almost forgot. Try being nicer to Laura and she's gonna try being nicer to you. I can't go into detail, but after tomorrow she'll be like a different person." Aphrodite then vanished again leaving the three girls wondering.



Dr. Dennis Winslow walked back into the South Side Medical offices he and his small group of doctors used. The 51 year old was worried. His daughter's roommate at school called that morning and informed them that Emily had been acting strange. She had been disappearing from campus for hours and sometimes not coming home at night. The girl hadn't seen Emily in days and asked around to find she had missed several classes. He hope it was nothing, but he just came back from the airport where he put his wife on a plane to Metropolis to see just what was going on.

As he walked through the crowded waiting room the receptionist smiled and said "Welcome back doctor."

"Were you able to reschedule?" he asked as he walked through the door into the reception area to head for his office.

"Yes, doctor." the good looking 35 year old redhead stated. "Oh and this came for you by UPS." she said holding out a small box with a plain brown wrapper. "It's odd that one of them came for you, Doctor Truman , Doctor Brown and Doctor Lindsey."

The Doctor had too much on his mind to care much about the package, but took it and went on his way. "Thanks Clara." was all he said. Half his day had to be rescheduled thanks to what was happening with his daughter.

The man walked into his office and sat at his desk. Having not known how long it would take to send his wife off he wouldn't see any patients for another hour. He studied the odd package wondering what it could be. Not thinking of anything he and the others might have ordered he unwrapped it to find a plastic case for VHS tapes. Given the weight he could tell there was one inside.

Dr. Winslow looked for the return address on the package and thought it odd that it came from a lawyer in Metropolis. The case had no writing or markings to give an indication as to it's contents. The 5'8" slightly balding man wondered what it meant. He eyed the TV and VCR in the corner of his office. "Won't know until I play it I guess." he mumbled.

The doctor put the tape into the VCR, turned the TV on and grabbed the remote. He returned to his desk and sat down, then hit play. The side image of a cum covered girl in a crowded room was the image playing. The girl was sucking a huge black cock as the black man's huge right hand reached down to grope her small, jizz covered left tit. None of the faces of the men or the girl could be seen, the mens faces were all out of the shot. The men purposely not taped and the little blonde girl's hair hiding her cum covered face.

"Filth." the man commented as he pointed the remote to turn off the porn tape. He froze in shock however as the camera angle changed. Dr. Winslow watched in shock in horror as his little girl pulled the big, thick black cock for her mouth and stroke it with both hands.

"Cum for me baby. Oh god please cum for me." Emma begged with feeling. From the new camera angle the father could see the jizz dripping off his daughter's nose, chin and perky little tits.

Doctor Winslow was momentarily frozen with shock, holding the remote in the air and pointing it at the VCR as the image showed his daughter taking a hosing. The man shook the image from his head and jumped from his chair while hitting the stop button. He had to get those other tapes before his partners saw them.



It was the middle of the afternoon and Terry Hudson had her bag packed for the night. As she sat at the kitchen table working in her science fair project, she waited for Rika to come home so they could leave for Metropolis. She was worried, she had called home twice the night before and no one answered. Someone should have answered.

As she did some soldering she worried about grandma. Grandma wasn't feeling well when she and Rika left on Sunday. When the door opened Terry breath a sigh of relief. "Let's go." she stated as she unplugged the soldering iron and jumped up.

"Calm down will you." Rika chuckled. "You've only been away from home for a couple of days." She put her briefcase down and started to take off her suit jacket.

"But no one's answering the phone. Something's wrong. I know it." The teen whined her dire ideas. Rika shook her head and calmly replied "You still in your school uniform. Go get changed and let me grab a few things and we'll be on our way."

Rika didn't want to admit it, but she was getting a bad feeling herself. She had called a few more times after Terry went to bed the night before and she got no answer either. Her last call was just before 11 and like the teen stated. Someone should have answered.

Rika went to her room to get some papers. There was no need for her to pack anything. She had a full wardrobe and bathroom supplies at both apartments. Rika kicked off her high heels and pulled her sneakers out from under the bed. She hated wearing her shoes while driving, but would carry the shoes incase they had to stop somewhere along the way.

Rika returned to the living room and put the files into her briefcase and waited for Terry. Rika was starting to enjoy having the teen around. It was nice to have someone to talk to at night. The only down side being when she needed to entertain a client they had to go to his motel room. Rika didn't want to explain to the teen the facts of life of women in a man's business world. She learned the hard way if your going to make it in a man's world you can't leave anything on the table. That included using her body to cement a deal.

"I'm ready." the perky teen announced as she emerged from her room in Jeans and a T-shirt.

"No your not." Rika replied with a chuckle and arched eyebrows.

"Awe come on. Ashley doesn't wear one all the time." the teen groaned as she returned to her room.

Rika giggled and shook her head. "Your not Ashley." she laughingly stated. And hopefully Terry would stay as innocent as possible for a long time.

The teen emerged from her room again, this time properly attired. "Okay, ready."

"That's better, let's go." laughed Rika as she picked up her briefcase in one hand and held her high heels in the other.

Terry picked up her bag and, after locking the door, led the way to the elevator and pushed the button. "How's your project coming?" the pretty Asian asked of the teen's science fair project while they waited.

Terry nodded with a grin. "I should have a working model by the weekend." Terry liked it the Rika showed interest in her ideas. Not many outside of their little group did. Her friends in school before coming the Midvalle showed no interest in her skills. And boys showed no interest what so ever. They didn't want smart girls.

As the elevator doors opened and they stepped in Rika asked "But why two hair driers?" Rika had picked up the supplies at the local drug store and grabbed some other stuff from the plant she oversaw.

"One will be a working model while the other will be a cut away so the judges can see the insides." Terry answered as she pushed the button for the ground floor. The hair driers would be the outer shells and she would build her devise inside. She was going all out with this project, her intention was not to simply give a good presentation, but to blow away the judges and win. The scholarships she'd get added to the ones she already had would be helpful considering they had very little money. And sure Rika would be more than willing to pay for college, it just wasn't fair to expect it.



Kato came into the room as Britt Reid exited the bathroom with a towel wrapped around him. They had bugged much of what the could, but the police station had not been on the list. It was just too dangerous. Even if he went in as himself to drop a few, Britt would be seen on the security cameras. Bugging the chief's house, car and his office at the warehouse would have to do. Too bad they didn't have enough bugs to listen in on the warehouse floor. Recent activity pointed to a change in operational procedures. And listening on the mayor by bugging his car, office and home now gave them another angle. Yet they no one had yet to mention anything about Congressman Crenshaw's daughter. Sure they were hearing some interesting stuff, but nothing about the reason they were there in the first place.

"Any word yet?" the oriental man asked as he put down the box of fried chicken and bag of sides. "I'll be glad to get back home. Eating like this will kill us." he joked.

"Nothing." Britt grunted as he went back into the bathroom to dress. He had just stepped out when hearing the door. "It's not like there's an easy way for her to find everything. It's not like we have a Bat Computer full of information. We have to look through paper trails."

"Or pay someone else to do it." Kato chuckled at the mission they gave the secretary. That kind of duty would make him slit his own throat. Kato put the paper plates out on the table and opened the bag. He pulled out the mashed potatoes and gravy, then the coleslaw. "I can't believe you eat this gunk. It even smells bad." he joked.

"I wouldn't say much after the stuff I've seen you eat." Britt joked back. The true Chinese menu was a bit stomach turning.

The fun was interrupted when the phone rang. Kato picked up the receiver and placed an anti listening devise over the mouth piece incase anyone was listening in. "Hello?" he asked putting it to his ear.

Britt poked his head out of the bathroom to see Kato listening intently. A few minutes later he hung up. "Well?"Britt asked with interest.

Kato went back to unpacking supper and stated "We have another location to check."

"And where would that be?' Britt asked as he pulled a jersey over his head.

"Seems everything is in his brother's name. The chief's father had a small fortune when he died and left everything to the chief's brother Brendon." Kato stated as he sat in his seat and started to pull the tops off the food containers.

"And where is the brother?"

"In an institution. He has Downs Syndrome and needs constant care."

Britt had a thoughtful expression as he came to the table. "So the cabin is his?"

Kato pulled one of the breasts out of the box and took a big bite. He chewed it slowly as Britt's mind went over the new information. After swallowing Kato grinned and stated. "All the money was supposed to be for Brendon's care with the chief overseeing everything. But it seems the chief has other plans. He's had his brother moved to a much cheaper institution where his heath is endangered."

"He's waiting for his brother to die to get the money." Britt said with a sense of dread. The bastard would wish his own blood dead.

"Strange thing is that the estate is worth 8 times what it was 10 years ago when the old man died." Kato had a big smile as he stated that fact. Now they knew where some if the money was going.

"So he's not hiding everything off shore." Britt stated. "He's skimming some off the top and screwing over his partners." That was information that could come in handy. "But how does all that give us another location to check out?"

"Because the old man didn't just have a fishing cabin an hour away. He had a hunting shack in western Colorado." Kato replied, then took another bite.

"That's kind of far away for us to get to." Britt groaned.

"It has a landing strip for a small plane. We can get there in a few hours." And using special night vision eye gear and cameras they could land at night.

Britt had a big smile as he reached into the box to pull out a thigh. "I guess we're going flying tonight."

"The plane will be at the local airport tonight just after dark." Kato said with a knowing smile. The Green Hornet would have to steal it to deflect suspicion away from them.

"Now what about those trucks at the warehouse the past two nights? Did she get the information?" Britt then asked. Late over the past few nights delivery trucks had been making stops at the warehouse. And they weren't ,making pick ups. The trucks were 55 foot trailers, way too big to be hauling away porn tapes. Instead they were dropping off furniture. The warehouse was now filled with dozens of room set ups. Living rooms, bedrooms, kitchens and even bathrooms were now cluttering the ware house floor. There was even a couple of beach backgrounds, forest set ups and then there was a playground with monkey bars and swings.

"From out of state. Seems they don't want a local furniture store to blab about them." Kato shook his head. Seemed the porn group didn't want to use hotel rooms or their own homes anymore. Using sets would reduce the risk of someone recognizing where a scene was taped.



Laura stood in Yumi's doorway, she still didn't know that the oriental girl was a narc. All she knew was Salina told her to be nice and that the girls were good. "Is she gonna be okay?" she asked and really meant it. Seemed that after her meeting with Salina that Laura's spirit wasn't pushing her to be bad as much. Maybe she knew she was screwed without Karen's spirit and magic.

Mae sighed as she rested on the bed. "She'll be fine in a few months." She sadly replied as she sat up to face the pudgy girl. She still had no idea what Aphrodite was hinting about earlier, but the fact Laura was being nice suggested the goddess knew something the rest of them didn't. But Mae wondered if it could last with two souls tied to one body. "Thank-you for helping her." Mae stated with sincerity of her own. If Laura and the cheerleaders hadn't showed up Lunesta would most likely be dead.

"I'm sorry for the mean things I've done." Laura stated, then hung her head and started to walk away.

"Thank-you." Mae replied as a half smile came to her lips. She and Gigi had calmed down a lot since the afternoon. "We're going to see her after supper. Would you like to come?"

"I don't think I should. But give her my best." the sad teen replied as she walked away.

Mae stepped into the doorway as Laura walked to her room and said "Thank-you again for helping her. You and the cheerleaders saved her life."

"It doesn't absolve me of the shame for all the things I've done." Laura groaned as she walked into her room and slowly closed the door. Neither had any idea the depression was Laura's spirit realizing the truth of the situation and the depression was how it was being manifested. How the plans were now set for midnight Wednesday and one of them would get the body, the other peaceful slumber.

Mae could see that she was very depressed. She then glanced to the kitchen to see Alice, their foster mother , smiling that her two girls were actually getting along. Well at least for the moment. The near tragedy had given then something to bring them together. The woman hoped a true bond could be forged between them now.



Just after supper time J.J. sat alone in the library. Bill had managed to avoid her all day after dropping her off in front of the dorms early in the morning. The fact he wouldn't talk about what happened during the night left her with a feeling she went too far too fast. The pretty brunette glanced down at her Calculus homework and sighed. She had been there for an hour and only had one problem done.

J.J. turned her head to stare out the window. She dreamed of a house in the suburbs with Bill sharing the bed with her. Three kids would be playing in the yard, two boys and a girl. Or two girls and a boy, as long as she gave him a Bill Jr. And the fact he had a big cock would make her a happy wife, satisfied with her life and having a sexually satisfying partner. She had read in Cosmo that it was important to have a man that could fulfill those needs.

"Sorry I've been busy all day." Bill softly said as he placed his back pack on the table and sat in his chair.

J.J.'s eyes lit up and a bright smile came to her face as she turned her head to see him. The realization she hadn't screwed it up made her want to scream her joy at the top of her lungs. But she was also a bit surprised to see him after supper. He usually stayed home after supper, she hoped that him being there was a good sign. "Busy?" she asked trying to sound cool, like it made no difference if he was there or not. She didn't want to scare him off by pushing herself on him. She had made her point during the night that she was better because she was there, now it had to sink into his thick head.

"Yeah, I had a dentist appointment so I couldn't come in earlier." He really wanted to have seen her the more he thought about it. Her lips and tongue felt wonderful, and she had boobs. But what really hit him was he saw sky rockets when she kissed him. No matter how much he tried to think about it he couldn't remember that ever happening with Mae. Sure her touch made him tingle all over, but then before her no girl had ever touched him like she did. Confusion filled his head as to his true feelings.

J.J. watched him open his back pack and pull out his English book. "Any cavities?" she asked with a lilt in her voice. She leaned over the table letting him have a view down her button down sweater with three of the buttons undone. If she knew he was coming she'd have undone another, maybe two. To her all he needed to do to see more was ask. If she had her way, from now on her boobs would belong to him and no one else. Or she was breast feeding she mused.

Bill grinned back and sighed "Just one. I have to go back Friday." He found himself looking down her top more than at her face. By now even through his thick head he knew she wanted him and she'd be willing to do more than she did during the night. If she'd strip down and give him a blow job just a few feet from his brother she'd do even more when they were alone. But he still had a girlfriend and doing something behind her back didn't sit right with him.

Bill took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He had had dreams of J.J. through the years, that was up until he met Mae. He had never figured to see the former tom boy again, thinking she was out of his league. But now here she was throwing herself at him. "I have a serious question for you." he softly stated with a worried expression. He still didn't know for sure if she had feelings back or was just playing with him. Did she really want him or was she toying with him to see if she could pull him away from Mae.

J.J. gave him a bright smile while she gazed into his eyes. It was too early for him to ask her to marry him. "Shoot." she said wondering what he was thinking.

"Are you trying to be my girlfriend or are you toying with me?" Bill's face was serious. If she was toying with his affections he'd be a bit miffed. But when they were young he could always tell when she was lying by looking her in the eye. She was a terrible liar. He hoped that was still the case.

J.J.'s face lost her smile and her expression became serious as well. Her smile slowly came back as she though how to put it. Finally she said "I've wanted to be your girlfriend and someday your wife since we were 11. You were just to young and too much a boy to notice."

Bill's eyes lit up and he had a big smile. But he had to phrase what needed to be said carefully. "I used to dream of you. And I want to see if it would work between us too. But I can't just do this behind Mae's back. I have to tell her first."

J.J. looked slightly disappointed, but she still looked at him with adoring eyes. He was raised well and she didn't want to change that. "You're a true gentleman and I wouldn't want it any other way. Just tell her soon."

"As soon as I can talk to her again. I don't think I can do this with a letter." Bill groaned. A lousy letter would be a cowardly way out. But then again Mae wouldn't kick his ass. Maybe a phone call would be best, he wouldn't have to se her cry.



Maryann Winslow carried her suitcase down the hall towards her destination. She would have used a hotel, but this seemed like the time to kill two birds with one stone. She had gotten the address from her sister in-law and took a deep breath as she knocked on the door. It had been years since they'd seen each other.

Bill opened the door a few seconds later and a scowl came to his face as he looked down the hall to see if his brother was there. "I'm alone." the 5'3" 110 pound 48 year old woman with short blonde hair stated as she dragged her bag past him and into the apartment uninvited.

"I don't think it's a good idea." the teacher stated strongly. The last time they'd seen each other words were exchanged. The kind that were hard to take back.

"He's your brother. You'll have to talk to him again someday." Maryann stated dismissively. "And your not the only one he hurt." she added as he closed the door. It was hard, but she had forgiven her husband for his tryst with Bill's fiancee.

"Did he send you? Because I still have nothing to say to him." Bill grunted with his arms folded across his muscular chest. Standing there in tight fitting jeans and a sleeveless T-shirt showed of his rock hard body.

"That's not why I'm here." Maryann stated as she took off her red wind breaker to show that even though she was pushing 50 she hadn't let her body go. Her 110 pound body could put women half her age to shame. Dressed in a sleeveless T-shirt and tight fitting slacks she still looked good. "We have a big problem." the woman angrily stated.

"And Dennis caused it." Bill grunted back as he walked into the kitchen table where he was grading papers.

"Emma is missing." the woman growled. "Will you let it go for a moment?"

Bill turned to her with a questioning expression. She squinted her eyes angrily, someone was messing with her baby. "You remember Emma. She used to climb into your lap and have you read to her." she said with a venomous under tone. She wanted her daughter back and it was going to happen no matter what. With no sign of Emma anywhere she needed help.

Bill looked a bit confused. If Emma was missing why was Maryann in his apartment? "If Emma's missing, why are you in Metropolis?"

"Because she's going to school in town. She's 18 now." Maryann stated as she scanned the small apartment looking for where the bathroom was. She needed to pee bad after not taking any time for herself in a few hours.

"You have to go through the bedroom." Bill stated pointing to the bedroom door. He knew that look.

Maryann walked through his spotless room, he always kept a clean house. He would have made a good husband for some woman she mused as she took a moment to relieve the pressure in her bladder. When she came out she took a deep breath and said "We have to find her. She's not ready to deal with life on her own."

"What to you mean she's missing?" Bill asked. While Maryann was in the bathroom he had cleaned the papers off the table and poured a couple cups of coffee. Black with one sugar for him, cream and no sugar for her.

"You remembered." she said after taking a sip. They sat down across the table from each other as she explained. "We got a call from her roommate who was worried about her. Seems she had been missing several of her classes and her roommate thinks she's been taking drugs." She hadn't talked to her husband yet so she had no idea about the tape or it's contents. Or how he raced from office to office to get them all before anyone else saw. He failed to stop one of his partners from being shocked, but the man promised not to say anything. Or even tell Dennis he had used his high speed tape to tape machine and made a copy to enjoy the whole thing later. After seeing the first couple minutes and recognizing Emma he knew Dennis would be running to get his hands on all the tapes.

"What did the police say?" Bill asked. He had an idea, Emma wasn't the first teen to go missing.

Maryann looked extremely worried. "They can't do anything. She's 18 and unless there's evidence of foul play they can't get involved."

"And the drugs?"

"I asked a few girls at the school and they said something about some guy named Eddy Talbert." Bill's face showed he'd heard the name. "You know who he is?"

"Yeah, I know. He sells drugs to the school kids, including specials." Bill grunted in disgust.

"Specials?" the naïve woman asked. She may be 48 years old, but had been sheltered from the darkness of the streets.

"A date rape drug going around. He sells it to school kids. It doesn't even matter how young they are as long as they have the money."

Maryann was shocked by the implication. She hadn't heard of such a thing. "He sells stuff like that to kids?"

"He's as low as they come." Bill groaned as he sipped his coffee. "I'll check around to see what I can find out." The look in Maryann's eyes said she was going to say nothing about him not hurting anybody. Without the police helping she went with someone who would get results and knew how to hurt someone and make them talk.

Their conversation was cut short when George burst in without knocking. Carrying a small box he announced "I got the stuff and." he stopped when seeing Maryann. He froze in place seeing the blonde staring at him. Their CIA contact had come through with a few items that might help, but Maryann needn't know what they were up to.

"Got what stuff George?" Maryann asked with a wry grin. She would have laughed if the situation weren't so serious. It was always Bill and George getting into trouble. But at least they were more than capable of getting out of trouble alive.

"Oh nothing." George stated innocently as he tossed the box into Bill's bedroom and closed the door. As he turned back to see the suspicious woman with arched eyebrows he calmly asked "And what brings you here?" He didn't see Dennis anywhere.

"Emma's missing." Bill reported.

"Emma's missing? What happened?" George asked as he came to the table.

Maryann was a bit relieved. She didn't even know George was in town. But now there would be two tough as nails men searching for her young daughter.



Mae and the girls walked through the hospital with Aphrodite. "This way." Mae stated looking at the sign hanging from the ceiling. Number 417 should be to their left. The girls made their way past the nurses station and to the private room. Her condition had been upgraded after surgery and didn't need to be in intensive care, but given how much blood she lost and how weak she was her doctor didn't want her in a room with anyone else. But the news wasn't all bad. Her broken shoulder wasn't bad enough to require her be in a body cast. She would however be require a lot of bed rest and her upper body was wrapped with an ace bandage to keep her from moving her arm and injured shoulder. Her head and face were bandaged. The surgery on her face had taken hours, but she'd now be fine in a month or so.

Mae poked her head in the door and softly asked "You awake?"

Lunesta turned her head slightly and gave a weak smile. "They said I'll live." she smirked. She was feeling some discomfort, but the morphine was taking care of most of it. Mae and the girls smirked at the dopy look on her face. The IV bag dripping into her right arm and her concussion had her brain scrambled.

Mae and the girls walked in, Aphrodite had told them about her being drugged up. "Your stoned." Mae chuckled as she walked up to the bed to hold her friend's hand. Gigi and Helen also giggled as Lunesta seemed to have a hard time keeping her focus on anything. She had a look oh her face like she had just spun a few dozen times and was slightly dizzy.

"You know that Tommy Benson would look lot cuter if he cut his hair." the high as a kite fairy stated about one of the boys in school. "And Miss Carpenter should wear shorter skirts. She has nice legs."

Aphrodite smirked and said "The TV will be on in the morning. " For some reason the hospital was so cheap they'd charge sick people to watch TV. How sick.

The girls spread out in the room. The visit was more for moral support than anything. With the amount of drugs flowing through Lunesta's system it was doubtful she'd even remember they were there. And there was no way she was going to carry on an intelligent conversation.

Mae giggled as Lunesta held her hand up in front of her face and studied it. Helen took up position at the foot of the bed with Aphrodite going to the far side to stand opposite Mae. Gigi sat on the window sill and giggled at her wasted friend. They all laughed when Lunesta stated "This stuff's better than fairy dust."

Gigi looked down across the street just inside the alley. Four black men with red bandanas were talking with a short white guy. At first she thought they might be harassing him or something, but she soon thought they seemed too friendly. Her mutant senses were better than a normal human, but it was still hard to see their faces in the shadows. Then she spotted two other figures deeper in the alley. They looked to be sneaking up on the group by staying against the walls.

"Something is going on in the alley across the street." she stated softly.

Helen was the first to her and looking out at what was happening. She was soon followed by Mae and Aphrodite. "I don't see anything." Mae commented.

"I do." Helen said as she peered into the darkness. "Four black men with red bandanas and a short white guy. Looks like he's doing business with them."

"Probably a drug deal." Mae groaned. The bad area of the city always seemed to have something going on.

"But those two sneaking up on them seem to be up to something." Aphrodite stated, then walked back over to the bred followed by Helen.

"Aren't you interested?" Mae asked. If something obviously criminal was about to happen how could they just turn their backs?

Aphrodite sighed and walked over to the door and closed it. She turned to Mae and said "There's nothing we can do. It would be against the rules for us to get involved in human affairs outside the guidelines set forth by Zeus."

"If we do something and he finds out he might pull us back from trying to help those girls." Helen added.

Mae and Gigi looked at each other and shrugged."It doesn't stop me." Mae stated.

Gigi shook her head and stated "Your not going alone."

"You don't have your costume with you." Mae commented as she walked towards the door. Something was going down and she wanted a closer look.

Aphrodite gave her daughter a look with arched eyebrows. They knew who was deep in the alley, but saying so was against the rules. What they could do or even say was restricted. Helen smirked to her mother and then stated "I can do something about that. In a flash Mae and Gigi were standing on a dark roof across the street. Mae still in her T-shirt sand jeans where Gigi was dressed in her skimpy leather outfit that barely covered anything. The suit was barely more than a bikini bottom and a number if thin leather strips. "I can move you two around though." Helen chuckled.

Gigi looked herself over and said "They gave me a new costume that covers me up."

Helen laughed and replied "Yeah, but I like that one better." Before Gigi could say anything else the demigoddess vanished leaving Gigi and Mae alone on the roof.

Mae peered over the ledge into the alley and whispered "I still don't see anything." They were 10 stories up and there were no lights in the alley.

Gigi peeked over and said "Looks like the two trouble makers are holding position deep in the alley. If you want to do something you better get changed." Gigi arched her eyebrows at her friend in civilian clothes.

"Suit engage." Mae proclaimed as she pulled the T-shirt over her head.

"You sure about this mom?" Helen asked as she watched from the window in Lunesta's room.

"She has to see into his soul and he has to see hers. This will get the ball rolling between them." Aphrodite stated, then there was a soft knock on the door.

"Can I come in?" Diana asked as she cracked the door open and stuck her head in.

Aphrodite nodded and walked over to the bed as Helen kept a watchful eye on her young friends. They wanted to give Mae and her teacher a bit of a nudge, but she wouldn't let one of them get hurt.

"Where are Mae and Gigi? I thought they'd be here." Diana said as she walked in holding a bouquet of flowers and closed the door again.

"Mae's learning about her crush." Aphrodite replied with a glance to her daughter.

"Still playing that game where you just can't tell them I see." Diana chuckled as she put the flowers into an empty vase on the night stand. "I could never figure out why you get so amused by doing that." she added as she took the vase into the bathroom to put some water in.

"When you live forever you look for simple amusements." the goddess chuckled.

"So what's going on?"

Mae peered over the side of the building again now that her visor was over her eyes she could see. "Looks like there waiting for either the black guys or the little guy to come to them." she said.

"Looks like it to me too." One of them was two floors up on the fire escape while the other stood 30 feet or so deeper in the alley. "The one up high looks like he's gonna drop down in back and trap however they're after." Gigi speculated.

"Even if he's dealing drugs we can't just let them be ambushed." Lotus Blossom stated.

"Why not." Gigi replied. "Low lifes taking care of low lifes."

"Because innocent people get caught in the middle." Mae stated firmly.

Helen watched as the girls moved to the fire escape. They were on the building across from the one Bill was waiting on two floors up. George was ready to block the path of the target, hiding in the shadows. Both men were dressed in black from head to toe. They wore grease on their faces to keep them from shining while they waited.

Helen grinned as the gang members and Eddy Talbert walked into the alley before Mae and Gigi could get into position. "It's going down." she announced.

Mae and Gigi had only snuck down one floor when the black men and the drug dealer moved. They could just jump down, but they decided to watch for a moment to see exactly what was happening. When they passed the fire escape the one on the ground stepped out of the shadows to block their path. Then the other swung down from above to block retreat.

Mae and Gigi looked at each other with how fast it went down. The gang members pulled knives and chains. One even pulled a gun. It did no good. In a flurry of kicks and punches the black men lay out cold in the filth while one of the guys in black carried the limp form of the drug dealer over his shoulder. Mae was interested by how fast the man climbed the fire escape across the alley with a man over his shoulder. She was more impressed when she scanned them and found out he wasn't a mutant.

"Drug dealer or not, we can't just let someone do that to him." Mae sighed.

"So let's go rescue him." Gigi said as she jumped back up to the roof. The fire escape they were on was a good 50 feet down the alley from the one across the way and they held still until the coast was clear , but now was time to move.

"Were not alone." Bill said as he dropped the body on the roof top and looked over to where Mae and Gigi were coming quickly from.

"I felt them too. A bit clumsy, but they move fast." George commented.

"Mutants maybe?"

"Could be. But if you want your answers from this creep we can't let them take him or stop us. George stated as he and Bill squared off with the incoming lovelies. They were now close enough to tell it was two small girls coming their way, both scantily dressed.

When Mae and Gigi got close they could make out who the men were and were very much shocked. Then Gigi nudged Mae and pointed to the sleeping jerk in the roof top. "Remember him." But with both girls having their faces covered they had an advantage.

Bill stood directly in the path of the girls and Eddy Talbert. "He's ours first." he stated. He had seen who these to heroines were on the news and didn't want to hurt them, but Eddy was his lead to finding Emma.

Eddy groaned as he came to. His eyes slowly focused in on two familiar figures. "Keep them away." he whimpered as he crawled backwards in fear.

"Shut up Eddy." Mae snapped. She then stepped closer to Mr. Winslow and strongly stated "Someone better explain what's going on here."

Mae groaned as she saw the wheels turn in his head. Where the man had a crush on her she should have figured he'd recognize her voice. "Yumi?"

"I don't know.."

Bill then squinted as he studied the other and asked "Sissy?" He was putting it together. Lumina and her friends were working with the police and now Yumi turns out to be Lotus Blossom and Sissy The Spanish Fly. No doubt aliases he figured. Aphrodite's hints earlier doing their job.

Mae rolled her eyes behind her mask and grunted "Why don't you just yell it to the world. Just tell us what you want with Eddy Talbert."

"Why? Is he working with you too?" Bill wondered.

"No, we were just over . Just tell us what's going on." Mae grunted in frustration.

Bill sighed as he looked at the cowering young man. "Someone's missing and we believe he knows where she is." he stated.

"So you dress up like a ninjas and go after him yourself?" Mae squeaked.

Gigi smirked as they verbally sparred. She noticed George was too. Obviously he noticed there was heat between the two.

"Look who's talking. At least I'm wearing clothes and not running around in my underwear." Bill stated.

"Maybe everyone should take a step back" the voice from above stated. Everyone looked up to watch Wonder Woman float down and land off to the side of them.

"This just keeps getting better." Eddy groaned.

"Shut up." Gigi snapped at the drug dealer.

"Well this girl in her underwear has something to say to you. Mask off." Mae angrily said.

"And just what might that be?" Bill asked back. His anger was held in check by seeing her face now.

"This!" Mae grunted then jumped at him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips to his. Fire works went off in her head as she opened her mouth and forced her tongue between his lips.

When Gigi watched Bill's arms wrap around Mae's waist she giggled and commented "It's about time."

Helen giggled to her mother and stated "It's about time."

"Now all we have to do is get the break up with the boy in Boston to be a nice break up so no one gets hurt. Then they can all be happy. Or at least they will be in time." Aphrodite said with a big smile.

"You think so?"

"Honey, I know so. J.J. and Bill will be very happy together. But it will take time for Mr. Winslow and Mae to actually get past a few things and make a pair. But in the end they belong to one another."



Father David sighed as he waited at Eddy's apartment with a couple of goons, not really goons. They were boys from local colleges that worked for him. The priest had made a trip to the school and tried to track down his asset. He was a bit distressed to find Emma'a mother was already hunting for her too. It was now a race to find the teen, who ever got to her first would win for now. If he found her he'd have her shipped somewhere and put her back to work. That is after he figured out what went wrong. But if her mother found her first he'd have to keep his distance until he could get access and find out what happened. Then he'd put her to work again.

This had never happened to any of the girls and the priest found it most unsettling. According to the other girls at the school she had been doing drugs. Could the drugs have interfered with the chip in her head? And if so would he be able to regain control? But either way this Eddy Talbert had taken one of his assets and needed to pay.

Father David searched the messy apartment looking for a sign of the little innocent blonde. The girl with the angelic face had a number of high paying clients interested in her. Including her mother's own brother. Father David opened a drawer in Eddy's dresser and found a stack of pictures. His face became hard and angry. The pictures of his asset in sexual encounters with non clients was an outrage. People were having sex with her and he wasn't getting paid. Payment would have to be made and this drug dealer would have to compensate him.

"Hey boss, we found something." came a call from the living room.

Father David put the pictures in his pocket and went to the living room. The goons had the TV on with a tape in the VCR. Father David fumed as he saw Emma sucking off a horse. Through gritted teeth he stated "That son of a bitch will pay for this outrage."

"Hey boss."

"What is it Larry?' the priest asked as he watched the disgusting display. How could anyone be so sick as to make a sweet young thing like Emma do that? And if his clients found out would they still want the youngster? And if so was her value ruined. She was bringing in upwards of $300 a date. If this were known would she still get that much, or would the price drop down to be nearer her mother's $100 per date?

Larry was a 22 year old electrical engineering student at MPI. The 6 foot 180 pounder with glasses was a bit of a wiz kid. "Couldn't we find her easier if we turned up the power on the main transmitter? Or how about resetting the sensitivity?" the headsets had a range of a few miles where the briefcase sized one could go 10, but they had never adjusted the power. And the main transmitter also had the ability to work as a locator by homing in on the chips. It would send the chip a signal and it would send out intermittent pulses.

The priest thought it over. Larry's idea had merit. It would lessen the risk of the authorities tracking them down. He already knew they had garnered the interest of state and local police department and that the FBI was also getting involved. If they could track her down without involving more people it was worth a try. But they'd still deal with the asshole drug dealer later. "You think you can make the adjustment?" if he ruined the devise they'd only have the headsets and would loose the ability to track down a missing girl. Although none of the girls had gone off the grid as Emma did others over the years had been kidnapped. The price of using high class girls as some of his whores. Even though they brought in higher rates some seemed to be targets of scum trying to get money from their families.

"I'd like to give it a try?" the red headed young man replied. No one had taken the cover off the device, but he'd give anything to see the inside. Sure it worked with subspace signals, but it still had to have a way of adjusting the power.

Father David sighed. "Fine, we'll give it a try. But I want someone watching this creep. When we find her we'll come get him. And if it doesn't work we still have him to lead us to her." Father David started for the door, quickly followed by his two assistants.



Mae had a smile of satisfaction on her face as she stared out the window in Lunesta's room. Wonder Woman had used her lasso on Eddy to find out where Emma was and then to forget what happened after the confrontation in the alley. They needed to leave him on the loose at the time so no one would be the wiser that they were on to him. Bill Winslow would go get his niece without her captor knowing what was coming. Bill would up date Emma's mother and put her on a plane home before boarding his flight. Mae sighed at thinking there would be a substitute teacher for her math class in the morning. No one seemed to make the connection that Emma was one of the girls they were trying to help.

Diana put a hand on her shoulder and broke her daydreaming. "There's some business you need to address."

"Like what?" Mae asked as she stared out into space dreaming of the kiss that curled her toes and had her seeing sky rockets.

"First it seems your sisters were at the mall. There was some kind of talent contest going on and they did a comedy skit. An agent saw them and wants them for a kids show after school." Diana replied. Diana was serving the purpose of Mae's contact with her family and Bill Jackson if any of them should want to talk to her.

"Both of them?" Mae asked. It seemed strange. Yuna had some talent, but Yoshi not so much.

Diana smiled and said "They wanted Yuna only, but she wouldn't do it without her sister. The producers thought Yoshi would be to distracting, but they agreed to get Yuna. Your aunt wants your okay before she'll okay the deal."

"Why would Yoshi be a distraction?" Gigi asked with a hint of confusion.

"Because she's better n um you know?" Diana said uncomfortably as she looked down at her own chest.

"Wouldn't that help the ratings?" Helen joked getting the girls to giggle.

Mae smirked and said "If they keep their grades up I guess it's okay." And it would stop their whining about wanting to come back to America.

Diana then in a serious tone said "Bill wants you to call him tonight. He said it was important."

Aphrodite looked up at the clock. Visiting hours were nearly over. "Okay girls, let's go." she said in a motherly tone. Lunesta had fallen asleep anyway so she figured to take them home and then come back to watch over Lunesta. Helen would watch over Gigi and Mae as they slept.

Moments later they were passing another room and Diana spotted one of her former students inside. "Ashley?"

"Miss Prince?" Ashley asked in surprise.

"Miss Prince?" the upset voice of Terry quickly followed.

"Is everything alright?" Mae asked seeing the old woman asleep in the bed. She also spotted the boy in the wheel chair next to the bed and figured it had to be the boyfriend Ashley mentioned.

Ashley excused herself from the room and stepped out to talk with Mae and Miss Prince. Helen and Gigi went with Aphrodite where Diana would bring Mae home after. Ashley had a sullen look as she said "Grandma had a stroke last night and Terry's upset we didn't call her.

"Is she going to be alright?" Diana asked seeing the worried expression on one of her former bright stars.

"In time, but that's not what has everyone so upset. The DSS case worker somehow found out and wants to take Terry into foster care." Ashley whined sounding like she was hanging by a thread herself. Terry belongs with us. Besides, she's at school most of the time anyway."

"Maybe we can ask someone we know to help." Mae said looking with arched eyebrows at Diana.

"You think so?" Ashley asked wishfully. They had already decided to sell Gene's work on the power suit to get the money to pay the bills. Rika couldn't buy it herself after telling her father she had nothing to do with the project. But she could broker a deal. Among many companies, Luthor Corp was always buying new technologies.

"I know someone that might be able to help." Diana stated. She didn't like calling in favors, but she agreed with Ashley that foster care wasn't the place for a girl like Terry. It might stifle her growth. The girl had a bright future and it would be a shame to hinder that.

"Oh god here she comes now." Ashley said with a shaky voice as she looked down the hall.

Diana smiled at seeing Maryann Rodgers walking towards them. "Diana, Yumi." she said. She used Mae's undercover name incase the blonde with them didn't know.

Diana looked very serious as she said "We need to talk." Ashley stood by on shaky knees. She didn't want Terry taken away.

"Oh, I see." the old friend of Wonder Woman stated. "I know what your going to say, but there's nothing I can do about this. The children were left in their grandmother's care when their parents died. She can't take care of them now. I have to move her." Maryann seemed a little upset with the prospect as well.

"She's at school most of the time and Gene and I will look out for her until Grandma gets better." Ashley whined. It was a desperate plea. She was just starting to feel like part of the family and it was being torn apart.

"I'm sorry. I would if I could. But Gene can't take care of himself and your not a family member." Maryann sadly replied. "Gene is over 18 now and can decide what's best for himself, but where he needs help himself he can't be left with the responsibility for his sister." There were things she'd like to say, but her job demanded she not make those suggestions.

"Oh god." Ashley sobbed as she buried her face in her hands.

Diana groaned with the defeat, but Mae cocked her head as she thought and asked "What if Ashley was part of the family?"

A stunned Ashley gazed at Mae, why hadn't she thought of it. Maryann sighed herself and replied "I guess she'd be allowed to take on the responsibility. But she should know it would be a heavy burden."

"Me and Gene have to get married." Ashley stated flatly. "That's the answer." Ashley's face changed to an ear to ear smile. "Mae your awesome." Ashley chuckled and then gave the smaller girl a big hug. "Me and Gene need to get married." she said again as she released Mae and stood back up.

"It may be your answer, but is it the right thing for you and Gene?" Maryann asked. She too hoped it would. The rules were the rules, but for some foster care wasn't the answer.

"How long will you give us?" Ashley asked. She knew the social worker would face pressure. "We do love each other you know."

Maryann sighed and said "Okay then." as she looked at Diana's slight nod. "I guess I can cover for a week or two."

Ashley hugged both Diana and Maryann. She then hugged Mae again before saying "Thank-you." enthusiastically. She said "Thank-you." again before stepping back into the room to give Gene the news.

"You think it'll work?" Mae asked as she, Diana and Maryann started down the hallway.

"I hope so. It's what I thought of too, but I couldn't say it." Maryann replied. "Now what happened with your friend?"



After driving Gigi and Helen back to the house Aphrodite was on her way. She would pop back to check in on Lunesta with the skinheads still on the loose. But she also had a few other errands to run. Her first stop was of course to check on her injured friend, then she was off to find just who she needed to help deliver a message.

Agent Phil Coulson sat in the front passenger seat of the car along with a young new agent. The oriental young woman had just been taken from the academy with this being her first assignment. Beautiful Melinda May was an expert at hand to hand combat and with weapons as well. To her sitting in a car and watching the middle aged woman lock up her store for the night was boring as hell. "So how long do we have to watch her and the store." she asked with her boredom showing through.

"One of the things you need to learn Agent May is not every minute of your day will be full of excitement." the slightly older agent calmly replied, never taking his eyes off the store keeper. They'd wait for her to get in her car and get moving, then an air unit would follow. Another group would monitor the store while he and his young agent would watch the house for the night.

As they watched Salina drive away Agent May turned the key. She tried again after nothing happened, not even a click from the starter. She tried four more times with the same result as Agent Coulson watched. Phil picked up his walkie talkie and pushed the button.

Both agents were startled by a bright flash in the back seat. "That won't work either." the feminine voice calmly stated.

The two agents were a bit stunned by what they saw. Thor, Agent Coulson recognized. But not the blonde beauty in a nearly see through white dress. Even by the dim light from a street light down the road her firm round and large breasts were visible. Especially her quarter sized pink areolas. "Your to leave these people alone." Aphrodite firmly stated while fully aware of where Agent Coulson's eyes were looking. But then again Thor was eyeing her too.

"I can't do that, who ever you are." Coulson firmly stated then glanced over at Thor.

"I am Aphrodite and you will do as I suggest." the blonde goddess replied and then nudged Thor.

"You will do as requested or I can take this up with Fury himself." Thor threatened. Aphrodite had made him a special offer for his assistance in this matter.

"I still don't think I can.."

"You will. And remember. I can make you fall in love with that fire hydrant over there." Aphrodite threatened just before she and Thor vanished in a flash of light.

Agent May bit her lower lip then asked "What do we do?"

Phil Coulson gave a cool short chuckle then replied "Are you kidding? Two gods, one of them an Avenger, just asked us to let it go."

"So we let it go." the young agent commented.

"Considering I don't want to be making love to a fire hydrant I'd say that would be a good idea." Coulson chuckled. Then laughed and shook his head as Agent May turned the key again with the car starting without a hitch.



Later in the evening a small plane landed on the dark airstrip on western Colorado. The darkly dressed pair climbed out and walked towards the dark cabin in the middle of no where. "I don't think anyone's home." Kato commented. There were no lights on and their infrared camera spotted no one from the air. It was Britt Reid's private plane moved to the Stanhope airport so he could survey the area from the air. They had stolen it to get to the cabin. It would be left on a highway outside of town later. It was also a small propeller type. He was rich, but not Bruce Wayne or Tony Stark rich.

"We should still take a look inside." Britt stated as they stepped up onto the small cabin's front porch. It was a lot smaller than the fishing cabin. From the outside they doubted it had more than two rooms. Britt tried the door finding it unlocked. Not uncommon in the middle of no where, even when the owner was hours away. If some one were lost or in trouble and came across the cabin they'd end up breaking a window to get in. So hunting cabins are usually unlocked and stocked with food and other supplies.

Seeing an oil lamp by the moon light on a table in what seemed to be the kitchen area Britt picked up the box of matches and lit it. They soon found the cabin had no electricity and the water was from a hand pump in the kitchen. Not uncommon again. With the room illuminated they saw they were right about there being two rooms. Kato opened a door in the back of what was a shared kitchen and small living room place to find it was the back door. He spotted a small structure in the moon light and said "Outhouse."

Britt cautiously opened the bedroom door and peeked inside to find it looked familiar. "She was here." he stated. The bed and the tapestry hanging over it were in the scene using the congressman's daughter.

Kato pointed to the fire place in the living area and the two deer heads over it. "That looks familiar as well."

"Seems a few of the movies were filmed here. Britt stated as he continued to search for clues. "But where is she now?"

"That's the million dollar question" Kato replied.

After half an hour they were again in the air and heading back to Stanhope. They hadn't found the girl, but they now had proof that the chief was involved with her. After taking some picture to secretly pass on to the authorities they were on their way.



In the morning Mae had sat in her first class knowing Bill Winslow was out. She also knew he knew she was Lotus Blossom. Diana would have made him forget, but that would have meant he'd forgotten their first incredible kiss. Two minutes of heaven that was like the grand finale on the 4th of July. She knew he didn't catch his flight until just after midnight and wouldn't make a move until after dark. Diana would come back and give her a lift. There was no way she was going to let him do this alone.

The school was quiet that day. With the skinheads still on the loose and there was a greater police presence. Mae had run into Kathy in math class who asked how Lumina was doing. In fact even the cheerleaders asked, a situation Mae found amazing. The attack on Lunesta had defused a lot of tensions at the school with just about everyone wishing her well. Though most didn't know she was also raped.

Mae found it hard to concentrate on much of anything during the day. She had called Bill Jackson late in the evening. Even though she kissed Mr. Winslow and had a major crush on the man, it hurt when Bill told her he wanted to be free. He was nice about it, but Mae still felt like a knife had been thrust into her heart.

Helen was the one who helped the most. At lunch Helen explained that her feeling for the young Jackson weren't real love. They had clung to each other for their own reasons. Bill clung to her because she was his first real girlfriend. The first to have any kind of sexual relationship with him. And for her, he filled a void in her broken heart after her first boyfriend was murdered. He was also a shoulder to cry on and to use as a way of keeping her mind busy when her father was killed. They clung to each other for mutual support and comfort, not love. It helped, but Mae was still a little saddened.

After school Mae went to tutoring with Ashley. They were supposed to meet every Monday and Wednesday. Mae couldn't help but smile brightly when told the wedding would be Sunday afternoon. A justice of the peace was already called and Mae and Miss Prince were asked to be there. Ashley and Gene had their blood test done first thing in the morning and the license was already filed as well. They were wasting no time in taking the steps to preserve their family. Ashley's only concern was Amber. She had called hoping Amber could be her maid of honor. Ashley wouldn't want it any other way. But Amber wasn't sure if she could afford the plane ticket. She was sure Carl would give her the day off on Monday. Or at least let her come in late. Amber was also concerned with the chance of bumping into her father. But given a phone call otherwise, Amber was planning to attend.



During the day Wednesday Terry Hudson was miffed. She was upset with Ashley and Gene both. First they didn't call to tell her about grandma. Secondly they wouldn't let her stay home and miss school to be with her. They were treating her like a child. At least Rika was taking her feelings into account. Her babysitter had let her stay home from school, for part of the day anyway. But the brainy girl couldn't sit idle. By noon she had finished soldering together the circuits for her EMP gun and screwed the hair drier back together. It helped for her to stay busy. So missing her high school classes that bored her sometimes seemed like a good idea. She'd take the bus after lunch out to her college classes.

Terry looked at the gun with satisfaction. It was a winner for sure. The model and cut away along with the complex equations should impress the judges at the joint school science fair come mid October. But she had to come up with a way to test it. She couldn't just do it in the apartment, she'd ruin TV sets and stereos. Rika would have to take her out of town when she came home from work. All they'd need was an old transistor radio to see if the gun worked.

Terry put the gun down and opened the nearby notebook the contained the calculations and schematics. The problem going through her head was with the Kryptonite crystal she incorporated in the design. The crystal was the key in making the gun powerful enough, yet small. She didn't need a piece as big as they used in Gene's ray gun. In fact she needed about half as much. The clever girl used the band saw in the basement to cut the flawed stone they had in half. The good piece she used in the operational gun and the other piece would be used in the cut away. And unlike Gene's gun hers didn't have the Kryptonite shielded. In fact a lead lining around the crystal in her design would reduce the power output by 40%. And where the gun had to be portable it was too costly.



While everything was quiet in Metropolis. In Stanhope things were a little different. Lori broke down and cried as she told a fuming Linda what had happened the day before. About stripping for the chief, giving him a blow job and about the mountain of a man in the cell next to Alan. "Stay away from them if you can." Linda reiterated. Her suggestions would have been stronger if she had a clue about what was planned.

After her last class Lori went home to do her homework in her room. With no one else home after her father left she'd have total piece and quiet. That and she was kind of stuck, her mom needed the second car to get to her job at the mall.

Shortly after her father left, Lori walked to the back door after hearing someone knock. It was strange because most people came and went from the front. But with the neighbors on either side not home at that time and no one would be there until after 2:30 the chief knew he wouldn't be seen. He had come though the wooded are behind the house so his squad car also wouldn't be noticed. As Lori walked into the kitchen she was scared to death seeing the chief smiling back at her through the door's window as he stood on the deck. Lori cautiously opened the door to see what the bastard wanted. "What are you doing here?" Lori asked harshly in a hushed tone like someone might be listening. She waved the smoke from the cigar he was puffing away as she looked around to see if anyone nearby could see him there. Her mother would be asking a ton of questions if she ever found out.

Chief Childs ogled the girl in a sleeveless T-shirt and hot pants. It was warm in the afternoon and with no one else home she had taken off her restraining bra. Lori crossed her arms across her chest, hiding her pokies, as he answered. "I know you've been telling the Danvers girl we're still investigating her."

Lori had a very poor poker face as she gasped and lied "No. I told her nothing." the fact he would bring that up terrified her, as it should. The chief could now lock her up. And strip search her again.

The chief took a deep breath and took a puff off his cigar. "That leaves me with a dilemma. Your supposed to be doing public service and you betray my trust."

"I didn't." Lori whined while subconsciously dropping her hands.

"Don't lie to me." the chief growled. "Now I have to find you something else to do. Fortunately I have something lined up right now. Your coming with me."

"I don't think so." the very mistrusting girl squeaked as she stepped back.

The chief pulled his cigar from his mouth and stepped into the house. "You have two choices. Either you do a job for me or I call a few of my officers and have you taken out in cuffs. And in case your concerned the job doesn't include you having to take your clothes off this time."

Lori furrowed her eyebrows as she thought it over. "I don't have to take my clothes off?" she asked wondering what he had in mind this time. If he wanted her cherry you'd think he'd want her to get undressed Lori thought.

"You don't have to get undressed in front of any of us guys." But if you want to then that's different he thought. "You'll be doing a little modeling with my wife taking the pictures." the chief stated.

"What kind of modeling?" Lori asked suspiciously as her arms crossed in front of her boobs again. She was no Playboy bunny, even if she looked like a bimbo.

"I won't lie. It will involve some suggestive and revealing clothing and props, but the specifics will be what my wife has planned." the chief calmly stated. "Now let's get going."

"Modeling?"

The chief was told she'd still be hesitant so now it was time to press her just a little. "You got 30 seconds to make up your mind. You model for a couple of hours or you'll be arrested and after giving away our sting operation you'll now serve a year."

Lori swallowed hard and winced as she innocently asked "And I don't have to be undressed?"

"No one will insist you get undressed." the chief reiterated.

Lori knew deep inside she was going to regret it, but a year in jail didn't fit into her plans. Not to mention she'd most likely loose her scholarships and ruin her future. "Fine. I'll model." she groaned.

A few minutes later, after walking though the wooded area in back of the house, Lori was hunched down in the passenger seat of the chief's car hoping not to be seen. "Where are we going?" she asked as he drove towards the edge of town rather that to the police station.

The chief held his cigar in his left hand near the open window and grinned. "I told you. Your going to do some modeling. I know you and that Danvers girl have been telling each other some things you should keep your mouths shut about." he said gruffly as he turned up the drive to his warehouse. The old worn sign out front identifying it as the Fieldman Plastics factory that closed down during the recession. The chief parked his cruiser around back with a couple of other cars so it couldn't be seen from the road.

Lori looked around as he led her to one of the doors. When they went inside Lori was speechless with what she saw. It was set up with dozens of rooms, kind of like she would see in a furniture store. It also had the sounds of a girl moaning and the echoing sound of slapping flesh. "They're just finishing filming a scene." the chief whispered and held his finger in front of his mouth to indicate she should be quiet.

As the chief led her through the warehouse Lori told herself Linda was right about the porn. In a bedroom setup was a skinny blonde with C-cup tits getting fucked by a middle aged white man she'd never seen before. Three men with camcorders milled around the scene, taping the goings on. Lori quickly noticed the guy had a cock way bigger than Alan. Where Alan was maybe seven and a half inches, this guy was easily ten inches and way thicker too. The chief turned to see her shocked and somewhat fearful expression. "I told you, you don't have to be naked today. And your not going to be filming a porn scene with a guy like him either." he whispered to calm her nerves. Now was not the time to freak her out when they were so close to breaking her in.

Lori swallowed hard and nodded, but never took her eyes off the spectacle. She also observed the chief kept saying, today. Lori's eyes opened wide as the guy quickly pulled out and the blonde dropped to her knees in front of his with her head tilted back and mouth opened wide. Lori was part enthralled and part disgusted as the girl willingly allowed the man to fill her mouth with a copious amount of cum. So much so it overflowed her mouth and ran down her neck. The chief had a big smile as he took Lori gently by the arm and pulled her away as the girl swallowed the load then gave one of the cameras a big smile.

"It's about time." the woman Lori had seen around town and knew was the chief's wife stared as they walked into a living room set up. A nice leather sofa with two matching recliners along with a console TV with a VCR on top. "So nice to see you." the woman said warmly as she stuck out her hand.

Lori shook the woman's hand politely figuring how bad could it be if the chief had his wife there. But then again there was a girl taping a scene 40 feet away. But then again Lori had a feeling the chief would want her first to himself and with his wife there she doubted it would happen. She wasn't 100% sure, but she felt it was higher than say 90% anyway. "Nice to meet you too." Lori replied weakly.

The chief kissed his loving, and just as greedy, wife and put Lori a little more at ease by saying "I have things to do." and walking away. The chief then headed across the warehouse to wait out of sight with Officer Chaput, Steve and the others. He was almost giddy with his dream about to come true.

"My name's Andrea by the way." the woman told Lori and gestured for her to sit on the sofa. As Lori walked over to the sofa to sit down the woman asked "Did he tell you what you'd be doing?" The girl was prettier than her husband had told her, and those tits could make them a fortune. Too bad they'd all be gone in a week the woman thought.

"He said I'd be modeling." Lori said as if she weren't too sure that's what they really wanted.

Andrea nodded and said pretty much. Let me explain." as she came over and sat with the nervous girl. There was a coffee table in front of the sofa which Lori now noticed was covered with men's magazines. Playboy, Penthouse, Oui and Cherry to name a few. Andrea picked one of the Playboys up and flipped through the pages. She found some ads with scantily clad busty girls and said "Movies are a small part of the business. Back when this started people didn't even have VCRs. The moves were sold on 8mm film or watched in theaters. Now people can go to the video store, rent a movie and watch it in the privacy of their own home."

"What's this got to do with me?" Lori asked as she eyed a busty beauty (Though no where near as busty as her) pictured in a red teddy.

"Merchandising." Andrea stated. "Back then there wasn't much money in making the movies. Merchandising is where the money came from." Andrea wasn't so sure about explaining the whole business but then again they'd all be gone in less than a week. So it really didn't make that much of a difference. And as much truth as possible would aide them in reaching their goals according to Steve's plan. And with the warehouse next door full of merchandise she had a lot of work to do in a short time.

Lori was thinking about Andrea's words. That was also part of Steve's plan. Keep the brainy girl's mind too busy to see what was coming. "So you want me to pose in underwear."

Andrea gave a relaxing laugh, she had practiced that over the years on many a college coed. "For starters, yes. But very sexy underwear." She then pointed the remote control at the VCR and hit play. "I doubt if you've ever seen a prono, but at the beginning there's commercials."

"Not this part." Andrea chuckled as she hit the fast forward to get past the previews of other movies. Images of girls sucking big cocks and then riding them flashed by until Andrea hit play again. As the image showed a young woman in sexy undies talked in a seductive manner Andrea said "There's advertisements for talk numbers. Men pay money to talk to what they think is a sexy girl."

"Your kidding." Lori replied in disbelief.

Andrea chuckled and answered "When I was your age I never would have thought it. But now some guys will pay 50 cents a minute to have a girl talk dirty to them while they jerk off."

Lori chuckled and said "No way." Andrea could see Steve's assessment that this could relax her was correct.

Andrea hit fast forward again to get to something else and then hit play again. "Then there's the merchandise." she stated as the image was of a girl holding up dildos and vibrators. Not that Lori had ever seen or heard of anything like what she was seeing. After letting Lori see a few minutes Andrea stopped the tape. "As you can see in most of the ads the girls were dressed. They were dressed sexy, but their boobs and pussy were covered."

"And that's what you want me to do."Lori stated as if asking for clarification.

"That's it. Well tape you and take some still shots over the next couple of hours. And have you do it some more in the future. "

Lori nodded her agreement. It didn't seem so bad. Her only concern was her father never find out. But then again he didn't watch porn and if someone else saw it she doubted they'd tell him. Given how many men in town had hit on her and groped her she figured they'd enjoy it and never say a word. After all no one ever told her parents when they knew she was man handled. "Okay, what do I do?" she asked.

"First we have to have you sign a release so we can legally sell the images. I've been told you knew about our little business so I should tell you that no tape is sold without the girls signing a release. Everything has to be legal." Andrea explained. Yes most of the girls signed the papers, but that's so they wouldn't end up in trouble with the law and their folks finding out. With a handful of colleges in town or nearby there was a steady stream of young hotties sneaking into bars and smoking pot among other things.

"Lori was wary, but nodded and said "Okay."

Andrea reached to the end table and opened the drawer. She pulled out the contract and a pen. "This is our standard contract. It has a term of two years and you work only when your willing." Or when your in trouble with the law she mused. "You'll be paid $100 for each day you work by the contract." A provision put in incase the law ever came down on them. The girls were always paid.

Andrea put the small stack of papers on the coffee table and handed Lori the pen. She showed Lori where to sign and then put the papers back into the end table. Not that Lori had much choice. Like the other girls she was being coerced. It was sign or jail. "Okay. Let's get to work."

The woman led Lori to a bedroom set near a bathroom where some clothes were laid out on the bed. Teddies and other naughty underwear along with a few string bikinis. Lori had never worn a two piece. Her boobs were just too big and her mother and father would never allow it, even in the pool in their own yard.

Lori came out of the bathroom a bit wary at seeing two men with camcorders and Andrea with her 35mm Canon. "Just relax sweetie. " Andrea stated as she snapped a few shots of Lori in the white string bikini. The bottom was a thong with the front barely wide enough to cover the twat or her trimmed blonde bust. At the most it was 2 inches wide and was barely high enough to cover her small bush. The back was thin piece of cloth going up between her tight butt cheeks, leaving her pearly white skin exposed. The top was a thin piece of cloth up and around her neck with another going around back where it was tied. Her girls were contained, if you could call it that, by two small triangles of single thickness cloth no more than 3 inches on any side. "I don't know if I can do this." she nervously whined as she used one arm to cover her breasts and her other hand to cover her vagina. If she moved the wrong way her areolas would slip out.

"Yes you can." Andrea nicely said as she clicked a few more shots. "Just relax. Would you like anything to drink. A soda or some ice tea? It can get warm under the lights." Andrea said as rehearsed.

"No thank-you." Lori politely replied. She had heard in school about the drugs and wasn't trusting enough to take anything from them. They were informed in school back in the spring the drug didn't work with alcohol, but she wasn't about to take anything that might loosen her inhibitions either. But that was also part of Steve's plan

"You sure this will work?" Brian asked as they watched on a monitor of shots from the over head cameras.

"It's a concentrated version of the formula used on Supergirl and Wonder Woman. Half the bottle and a half hour she'll be so pliable she'd fuck a horse if you worded it right." Steve chuckled. "She'll do what ever you want as long as if she asks you reassure her it's okay. And the drug will make every touch enjoyable. Once it starts she won't be able to stop."

With Officer Caput the trio watched Andrea pose the naïve girl at the beach seen. At first just taking photos of her alone, then tossing a beach ball with a male volunteer. The men chuckled as Lori had to keep fixing the placement of her top. After several minutes Andrea had her put on some baby oil to make it look like she was sweating slightly. The men were nearly drooling as Lori rubbed the baby oil into her stomach and breasts. "It won't be long now." Steve chuckled.

Over the next 45 minutes other men were snuck in though a side door. More officers and the professors and her former teachers as well. During that time Andrea had Lori change outfits a few times. She modeled the outfits and read some very suggestive lines and told the viewers the 800 number to call and talk to her. The second outfit was sexy red silk pajamas photographed in one of the bedrooms. Lori was happy to have more coverage even as Andrea insisted that the top be left unbuttoned and opened to show her chest between her large breasts and she pull the front of the bottoms down with her thumb to be just short of showing her mound. In the bedroom she modeled several dildos and vibrators. The third outfit was a skimpy lace negligee with a tiny pair of lace thong panties. Andrea had her posing seductively on the bed. Lori held up a string of large beads that Andrea explained were for some women to place in their butts, Lori thought it odd but modeled the beads anyway. Lori had loosened up nicely as each time she changed Andrea had her put on a little more baby oil. Lori wasn't even showing any concern her silver dollar sized pink areolas and her pussy were clearly visible through the thin fabric. The naïve blonde beauty posing and smiling for the cameras like she'd smiled for her parents taking her picture as she opened her Christmas presents as a child. She also showed no concern as the men with the camcorders had to keep adjusting the bulges in their slacks. Even when Andrea handed her a big black dildo to hold up to say "When I'm horny nothing does it for me like a big black stud." Lori said her line without hesitation and in a seductive tone.

With over two dozen men in the warehouse Steve chuckled and announced "She's ready. Now remember. Just like I said. She'll remember nothing." Steve shook his head and chuckled as his pudgy uncle ran off as giddy as a child on Christmas morning.

Andrea grinned and suggested "Why don't you put on that other bikini now."

"Okay." Lori replied and trotted over to the bed with the outfits. The girl seemed confused as she dug through the outfits. She couldn't seem to find it. All she spotted was a set of sea shells held together by strings. "I can't find a suit Lori said questioning Andrea.

"Oh, your holding it sweetie." Andrea chuckled.

Even under the drugs influence Lori blushed. "You want me to wear this?" she whined as she looked around and noticed there were now four camera men.

"It'll be fine. You'll see." Andrea chuckled. This bimbo would make them a fortune. Too bad their game would end too soon. Andrea watched as Lori scooted off to change thinking maybe they could take her with them. She was also thinking her husband wasn't the only family member that wanted to get their hands on her. Andrea wondered how hard it would be to train her to lick good pussy.

Chief Childs watched from off to the side of the beach set when a very nervous Lori was led over. The sea shells on the top barely covered her areolas and threatened to slip off at the slightest movement. Lori was holding them in place with her hands as she walked and her huge breast jiggled. The bottom was another sea shell held somewhat in place by a sting around her waist and another between her legs. Anyone with a view from below would easily see what even her boyfriend hadn't seen yet.

Andrea had Lori pose and moving around. As predicted Lori's boobs kept popping out. Lori wanted to dress in something else, but Andrea easily convinced her that it was okay and they just wouldn't use any of that footage. Andrea also had her apply more baby oil. Lori had by now rubbed in more than enough, over three quarters of the bottle.

After a few more photos Andrea stated "You know what would be really hot? If we had one of the guys rub some of the baby oil on you."

"I don't know." Lori whined. As she looked at the men around her.

"Oh, it'll be fine." Andrea chuckled. "Besides Brian has already touched your tits anyway hasn't he?" The chief took the cue and walked onto the set. The pudgy policeman was wearing a pair of swim trunks as he came up behind the wary girl while she adjusted the sea shells back over her areolas.

"Are you sure?" Lori whined as Steve laughed from where he was watching on the monitors. "Just like with Supergirl and Wonder Woman." he laughingly commented.

Andrea chuckled when Lori moaned as the chief rubbed baby oil into Lori's breasts. His hands pushing the shells out of the way while he squeezed and kneaded the fleshy mountains. "That feels good, doesn't it?" Andrea asked with a laugh. It was going down just as Steve had predicted. Andrea hoped some day it would be her turn to handle those breasts. She watched her husband enjoy his early Christmas present. He squeezed and rubbed the big mounds like he'd never had a tit in his hands before. He was like a kid in the candy store. He couldn't get enough.

"Oh god yeah." Lori gasped. She had her eyes clenched shut and her head tilted back resting on her molester's shoulder as he reached around her. The cameras were getting close ups of her chest and face as she enjoyed the pleasure in her boobs.

"If you like that then I know something that feels even better." Andrea stated with a lilt in her voice. When Lori only moaned Andrea leaned in close and asked "Would you like to feel something a lot better?"

"Ah-huh." Lori moaned. "OH GOD YEAH." She shouted when the chief slid his right hand down inside the lower shell. After rubbing her a few time the over eager chief gripped the shell and yanked hard, ripping free the skimpy bottoms. " HUH!." Lori gasped as the thread dug up into her pussy, but it was weak and snapped without cutting her. Lori "Ooohhed." as the chief's hand went back to work and his wife gave him a nasty look for almost screwing it up.

The chief slowly walked the pliable teen from the beach scene over to one of the bedrooms. They were going to ruin it, but it'd be so worth it. They were also making sure to record her agreements to do what they suggested. That was what was going to be the most help later. Once near the bed the chief whispered in Lori's ear. "I think you should take your top off for me. I think that would be a great idea." What the hell it wasn't covering anything anymore anyway. And filming her willfully removing it would also be used against her.

"Okay." Lori moaned as she grabbed a shell and each hand and gave a swift tug, breaking the threads. As it dropped to the floor Lori moaned with her eyes closed, unaware of the dozens of naked men filing into the area. All fully erect and stroking themselves.

"Have you ever been fucked Lori?" Andrea asked the girl in a dream state. They all knew the answer, but the questions had to be asked in the right way.

"Oh god, no." Lori moaned as the chief vigorously rubbed her clit with his right hand and groped her chest with the left.

"It'll feel even better than his hand. Ask him to show you." Andrea suggested with a big smile. Her 35mm camera was long gone and just the men with the camcorders were working. Three cameras taped her from different angles and they'd splice together the best angles later. The forth man was filming the men getting ready, but only from the shoulders down. Only the chief's face of the men would be shown as this tape wouldn't be sold to the public. Not that Lori would be told that right away.

Lori gave a loud moan then begged "Fuck me. OH GOD FUCK MEEEE." as the chief's hand gave Lori her first orgasm. As her eyes fluttered and she gasped for air the chief gently sat Lori on the edge of bed. He gently pushed her to a laying position with her butt at the edge of the bed, her H-cup breast resting slightly off to the sides. They were firm for their size, but gravity was winning out with her in this position. Her legs spread without any question being asked and Brian Childs took position between them. The chief gripped her hips as he poised himself to take her. The camera men took three angles for the close ups. One from the top and in front. The second from the side that would catch her back arching as the chief rammed into her. And the third from between the chief's legs to see the blood if she were truly cherry.

Andrea was seeing dollar signs as she leaned in and suggested "Ask him. Ask him to take your virginity. Ask him to pop your cherry."

"Please fuck me. Please take my virginity." Lori begged. After the stimulation she'd already received the drugs made her want more and more. But it wasn't good enough yet.

"Use his name." Andrea stated.

Lori writhed on the bed desperately wanting the stimulation to continue. And Andrea's words told her what she needed to do for that to happen. "OH GOD FUCK ME CHIEF CHILDS. TAKE MY CHERRY CHIEF CHILDS. OH GOD PLEASE." Lori screamed as she couldn't take it any longer.

"If that's what you want." the chief chuckled.

"AAAAAAA. OH GOD YES." Lori screamed as the chief thrust in. The camera man giving a thumbs up seeing the blood run down between her butt cheeks to stain the sheets. The popping of her cherry and her screaming her enjoyment would be her downfall. Though the question was still out as to what would exactly happen next. When Lori sobbed to the Danvers girl would she come a knocking or would Supergirl show up. Either way they were ready.

The drug made Lori enjoy her fucking thoroughly. The girl wrapped her legs around the chief's thick waist and used her heels to spur him on. The heat in her body rising towards another powerful climax. "HARDER, OH GOD FUCK ME HARDERRR." she screamed in urgency. The chief might not have been gifted with a porn star's cock with it being only 6 inches. But his fucking of hundreds of coeds through the years had given him the sexual stamina of one.

"Who's your daddy?" he taunted as he rocked fast and furious into the big busted virgin. He was happier than a kid in a candy store. Of all the men in town that had hit on her and tried to get into her panties, he was the first to hit pay dirt. He was the first to set her massive tits a rocking.

"OH GOD I'M CUMMIINNNGGGG." she shrieked. The cameras taking up the image that would be played over and over of her big breasts vibrating as she climaxed. The chief watched with rapt amazement the huge but relatively firm H-cup tits wobbled on her chest. Yet he never stop thrusting.

The chief kept pumping away as the girl came down from her high, gasping and wheezing. When the girls glazed over eyes opened Andrea waved two of the guys masturbating just off the set onto the bed to come over. "Why don't you show us how you suck cock." Andrea cooed to the girl as her former math and gym teachers took up places on either side of her head.

"Mr. Jones, Mr. Lewis. What are you doin' here?" the stunned girl asked innocently seeing her former gym teacher and math teacher hovering over her with their hard cocks pointing at her head.

As the girl moaned Mr. Lewis chuckled and sweetly replied "Where here to help you. Why don't you show us how god you suck cock?"

"Mmmmm." Lori moaned, then opened her eyes as she reached out to grab a cock in each hand. Mr. Lewis's 7 inches to her right and Mr. Jones with 8 inches to her left. As the chief pumped her hard and fast Lori turned her head to take her math teacher into her mouth first. The new men took the opportunity to grope the tit on their side, both men finally getting to feel the breasts that had that had avoided their attentions for so long.

"mmmppphh, mmmppphhh, mmmppphhh." Lori's muffled grunts sounded with each of the chief's hard trusts. The young girl quickly caught on and developed a rhythm, Sucking Mr. Lewis for a minute or so then turning her head to give Mr. Jones some pleasure. Back and forth she worked as she spurred on the Chief with her heels, until her eyes shot open wide. She stared at the ceiling with a cock in each hand as her back arched and she took a deep breath and held it. The chief gripped her hips firmly as he felt her vaginal muscles clamp down on his manhood. Her eyes then clamped shut. Lori screamed at the top of her lungs "I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMIINNGGG." as her body shook and her juices sprayed, soaking the camera and laughing camera man taping between the chief's legs.

"WOW!" Andrea exclaimed as she watch the girl squirt, shimmy and shake with an Earth shattering orgasm, too bad she wouldn't remember it.

Steve watching on the monitors sat back in his chair and chuckled. He was now alone as the other men now stood around the set jerking off as they watched the spectacle. Steve knew that even though her mind would have no memory of this her body would. Her body would rule in the future, driving her on to experience the moment again and again.

As Lori gasped and wheezed it was too much for the first couple of guys. Andrea leaned in again to direct her star. "Close your eyes and just stay put."

"Huh? Why?" the bewildered girl asked, then quickly caught on as two men jumped on the bed just above her head. Her eyes came into focus to see the two men vigorously stroking themselves. "What the?" she shrieked as she instinctively tried to pull away.

Chief Childs held her firmly with his powerful hands as Andrea told Lori "It's okay. Just remember, it's okay."

With those words Lori stopped struggling. Though she did try to block the shot with her hands, but her former teaches grabbed them and returned them to their proper places on their cocks. "Auk." the girl grunted in disgust as the first two loads were delivered to her face, neck and hair.

When the two men walked off, Mr. Lewis turned the stunned girl's face towards himself and slid his member into her easily parting lips. In the next half hour Lori would have over 10 more exhausting, but thoroughly enjoyable, orgasms before the chief would pull out and add his deposit two what the other two dozen men including the mayor had given the girl.



Around 5:30 Lori started to stir. Her eyes opened slowly after her slumber while staring up at the lights that had been dimmed. Lori gasped with the sudden realization that she was not in her own bed and even worse, she was naked. Lori trembled as she sat up quickly and was curious why the bed and sheets were damp and had an odd smell. "Relax and take a deep breath. We have some things to discus." Chief Childs stated in a threatening tone. He was calmly sitting in an easy chair off to the side of the bed. A TV with a VCR were next to him.

Lori's face showed terror as she shook uncontrollably. She grabbed one of the bed sheets to cover her nakedness. Lori was also becoming aware of something else. She glanced down at her sore crotch to see the dried blood. "Oh my god no." she sobbed. Tears soon flowed down her cheeks. Cheeks with skin that felt tight.

"Relax." the chief repeated.

"RELAX? YOU RAPED ME!" Lori shrieked as she stood up and wrapped the sheet around herself.

"No one will believe you after seeing the movie." the chief calmly stated as Lori started to storm off and go to look for her clothes. She was also noticing not just the skin on her face that felt tight. The skin on her neck and chest was also tight. And when she moved her hair felt funny. She held the sheet around herself with one hand as she stopped walking away. She felt her hair to find it matted. She then brushed the skin on her face to find an odd film that peeled off. The chief watched with enjoyment as the so called smart girl tried to figure out what happened.

"I posed... You said I didn't have to. I didn't drink." Lori was totally confused as to what happened.

Brian grinned and calmly said "Sit back down on the edge of the bed and I will explain everything."

Lori trembled as she stepped back to the bed. She feared something worse than she or Linda could have thought had happened. But she and Linda were thinking too small. "Oh god." she whimpered as she sat back down. "You said I didn't have to take my clothes off. You said I didn't have to have sex." she sobbed as she looked at the smug bastard.

"I kept my word." the chief chuckled. "You're the one who asked for this." the chief laughingly replied. "And if it goes to court I have the proof."

"Wha?" Lori shut up when the chief hit play on the VCR's remote. "FUCK MEEE OH GOD FUCK MEEE." Lori saw herself screaming. A few seconds later the horrified girl watched herself ask "OH GOD FUCK ME CHIEF CHILDS. TAKE MY CHERRY CHIEF CHIDS." Lori's jaw dropped. How could it? She didn't drink or eat anything. How did he drug her? She wondered just what had happened. And why did she look like she was enjoying it? When the tape showed her ripping the sea shell top off herself her eyes opened wide with shock. Why was she enjoying the fat creep mauling her boobs?

"Oh, it get's better sweet tits." Chief Childs laughed as Lori wept.

"Oh god." she sobbed. As the tape showed faceless guy after faceless guy giving her a cum shower, groping her tits and sticking their cocks into her mouth as the Chief fucked her. Yet unknown to her two of the men were the corrupt district attorney that tried her and her public defender. And it showed her wearing a mask of cum as the chief pulled out and sprayed her as she giggled.

Chief Childs turned off the tape and said "I'd show you more, but it'd take over an hour with the modeling stuff. And I think you got the message.

"I'm calling the state police." Lori angrily stated as she jumped up and was going to leave again.

"EVEN TRY THAT AND ALAN IS A DEAD MAN." The chief yelled.

Lori froze in her tracks with the mention of her boyfriend. Then the though hit her. What would he do? "What do you mean?" Lori asked through gritted teeth.

"I guess angry is better than crying." Chief Childs taunted. "But it's simple. If you so much as try and call the state police or any law enforcement Alan will get a cellmate."

Lori's eyes popped open. "You couldn't?" she whined.

"I could and I would." The chief stated with conviction. "If anyone is called there would be an investigation. In that time a mistake would be made and Alan would end up dead, after getting his ass stuffed. And if from now on you don't do as I say Alan will see the tape. The whole tape." the chief threatened. Killing Alan wouldn't bother him. He had already killed Jake and pegged a kid to take the fall. And he would show Alan the movie as well. The young man had a hot temper and would look to get revenge. And of course the chief knew he'd have to defend himself. Alan would be dead that way as well. Lori had no choice but to do as he told her until he had to go on the run. Steve figured she'd tell Linda, and she would call in Supergirl. Either way they win. Either Supergirl comes to them, or Lori willingly makes a handful of porn scenes.

"If Alan knew, he'd."

"And I'd have to kill him." the chief stated coldly. Like it was nothing to kill a man.

Lori was more frightened than she was a few minutes before. "Oh god what do I do?" she whined as she buried her face in her hands. She couldn't report this and wondered how she would explain to Alan later when they had sex why she didn't bleed.

Chief Childs stood up like nothing had happened and stated "First thing we do is get you cleaned up and get you back home."

Lori cringed as the chief picked up a nearby camcorder. "And since you signed a release contract I think we'll start with your first scene that'll be sold. Oh nothing bad. Just you taking a shower." He stated as he pointed her towards the bathroom. "Your clothes are already in there." With the way the scene went the earlier he wanted some more time with her. He still hadn't tit fucked her or taken her ass. He wanted her to remember those. As Lori hung her head and walked towards the bathroom, the chief grabbed the sheet and pulled it from her with little resistance. He grinned as he admired her pearly white and toned backside walking in front of him.



After supper Mae excused herself to go across the street and get a ride to the hospital and see Lumina. She would do that, but would be in the air by 7 with Diana. She would get punished later by Alice for coming home late. Alice knew she wasn't a kid, but the punishment would be to keep her cover with Laura and Mr. Goldman.

She had a button down sweater left open on over her Superman T-shirt to go along with her jeans and sneakers. When she got to Gigi and Helen they were getting in the car with Aphrodite. It would be easier and faster for Aphrodite and Helen to just flash them all into the hospital, but they needed to keep up appearances as being human.

When they got to Lunesta's room they found her still a bit out of it, but the IV was gone. The nurse informed Aphrodite that she was stable and her fluids had been replaced. She was no longer on morphine, but was enjoying a Percocet. She'd also be going home in the morning to rest and real.

Mae smiled as she walked into the room to find Diana already waiting next to a napping Lunesta. Diana whispered "She just dozed off a few minutes ago." while the news played on the room's TV.

Mae whispered back "I'd have liked to say hi before we left, but I'm not waking her up."

"Yeah, she looks peaceful right now." Gigi whispered.

"You ready?" Diana asked.

"I'm not letting him go alone. We have the address just like him. So I get there first and keep an eye on things." Mae replied.

Mae changed into Lotus Blossom once they were on the plane. Diana had changed in the hospital's garage where she had changed into Diana Prince when she arrived in her plane. After getting off the plane on the roof of the garage she managed to find a secluded stop inside for her transformation.

Mae and Diana hovered over the area where Sprayer's house was. It wasn't one of the worst areas. But then again some of Sprayers girls serviced higher class clients. His money wasn't all made from the average John on the street. He had diversified. Besides his street walkers he had high priced call girls and the girls also did porn. With the advent of home video it had become big business and he got in on the ground floor.



Sarah Appleton sat in the living room of her home, resting in her Pajamas while watching TV. "The perky little blonde sighed and groaned "There's nothing on mom." They were too poor for cable. Instead they had an antenna on the roof of the apartment building and got the three major networks, one PBS station and the three local VHF channels.

Her mother chuckled as she dried the supper dishes. "Well I guess that means you and your friend will have to find something else to do. Like maybe do your home work." Karla's dad had to get a 4 A.M. flight and Karla would be spending the night.

"Awe mom. I have most of it done. I can do the rest in study hall." Sarah whined.

The knock on the door alerted the pair that their guest had arrived. Sarah opened the door to let Karla and her dad in. "Hi." Sarah said as they entered. Sarah oblivious as the tall 6'4" man ogled the tops of her braless D-cup breast in her button down pajama tops.

"Thanks for watching her Debra. It means a lot to me that she has someone looking out for her." The man said as he watched Karla lead the way while carrying her over night bag. While her mom was around the corner in the kitchen he eyed Sarah's tight little ass as she scampered down the hall behind Karla. What he wouldn't give to tap that ass. Or her mother for that fact. Mom was slightly taller and heavier, but not by much and was still hot. And like her daughter, she had a big rack.

"Not a problem Carl. It's a pleasure to have her." Debra said as she came into the living room drying her hands with a dish towel. Dressed in tonight jeans and a sleeveless T-shirt she looked more like Sarah's sister than mother. The 35 year old was still in good shape and she had a young face.

Carl knew Debra when they went to school, she was in his little brother's class, and he was as surprised as everyone else when the school tease somehow got pregnant. He, nor any of his friends, had ever gotten past first base with her. "Well, I gotta get going." the single father stated. He had a flight to catch. Money was tight since he was laid off six months earlier, but he had a chance for a job in his field as a computer programmer. An old friend had called from Boston where one of the colleges was looking for someone to operate their new system, the same system he was operating at a college in Metropolis before he was laid off.

Debra grinned as she continued to dry her hands nervously. She had always had a thing for the tall drink of water. But when she became pregnant in their senior year his parents and the parents of all the boys from good families put her out of bounds. No one had asked her out for years afterwards. And for some reason she'd always said no. Even when she liked the men for some reason the word no always came out of her mouth. Debra brushed her long blonde hair off her shoulder and said "Good luck." in a flirtatious voice. To Carl she was still playing the tease. To Debra she was wondering why he wouldn't ask her out. she could see his eyes lingering on her toned body.

A half hour after Carl left, Karla had changed into her pajamas and was settling in with Sarah and her mom to watch TV for the evening. A knock on the apartment door got Mrs. Appleton to go to the front door. Karla was at first shocked to be seen by a strange man while in her PJs, but a voice in the back of her head kept telling her it was all right, he's a priest. "It's so nice to see you." Debra gushed as she wrapped her arms around the tall handsome man.

As her mom and Father David exchanged pleasantries, Sarah whispered to Karla "That's Father David. He was the priest in town when mom was growing up."

Karla found it strange that she was so relaxed with a strange man seeing her in her pajamas. She was wearing panties, but no bra under the button down top. The tops of her mounds visible in the loose fitting top with the top button undone.

Debra led the tall lanky man to the sofa and introduced them. "Karla, this is an old friend. His name is Father David." The priest wore his black robes with the white collar. "Father David, this is Sarah's friend Karla Landers. They go to school together."

Karla could see the man ogle her overtly. It seemed strange that Sarah and her mom had to see, yet said nothing. They carried on like everything was normal. Even her own reaction seemed wrong. She kept hearing her inner voice say it was alright and she bit her lower lip as her right hand undid another button on her top. Karla found herself mesmerized by the 6 foot tall man that looked to be pushing 60. He still had almost all his dark hair and evidently took care of himself. He was in good shape. Karla's pulse started to race when she realized her top was completely unbuttoned and open down the middle.

Karla swallowed hard, unable to control herself. She was frightened not knowing why she was almost flashing a priest she'd never met. Her fear grew as her stared at her lustfully when Debra announced out of left field to Sarah that they had to go meet her Uncle John. Karla knew Sarah didn't have an uncle, never mind one named John.

Karla's pulse raced and her mind was in conflict as Sarah ran to her room to dressed. Karla's inner voices were in conflict. One telling her everything was alright while the other screaming for her to run. Karla blushed as her right hand pulled open one side of her top to show the man her C-cup tit. Firm and round and topped with a hard nickel sized pink areola.

Sarah was out of her room in a minute wearing her cheerleader uniform. Debra grabbed her purse and put on her shoes as her daughter stopped to put her panties on as she looked around the living room. After seeing her sneakers next to the sofa she called "Let's go mom, we'll be late."

By now Karla had pulled the other side of her top back and was letting it fall off her shoulders. Desperately she wanted to scream for help, but her body wasn't her own. As Sarah and her mom left Karla pulled her top free and tossed it away. She sat back on the sofa and let the man see her beautiful tits. What was left of Karla's mind that was still in her control asked the question "Is this what it's like when I control others?" Karla was able to gasp when she realized what was going on.

When the door was closed after Sarah and her mom left Father David calmly stated "Yes Karla. I'm like you. I control people's minds. In fact when I was your age I was about as powerful as you, but my power grew as I got older. I can feel your inner struggle, but your mind is no match for mine."

"What's going on?" Karla asked. She was surprised she was able to speak. She was more surprised that when she tried to scream nothing happened again.

Karla's hands went to the snap on her waist band as Father David explained. "Sarah and her mother are unknowing employees of mine. While they're out working you and I are going to get acquainted. And I'm going to make you an offer you can't refuse as it were."

"What are you doing?" Karla whined as she started pulling down her pajama bottoms. "What do you mean unknowing employees?"

Father David laughed as Karla reached out to hand him her pajama bottoms. She sat blushing in just her white cotton panties with little brown teddy bears. He repulsed her when he sniffed the crotch of her pajama bottoms. "You smell sweet. But back to our talk." he said as he dropped the garment. "Let's just say I run a multi national business that caters to high paying clients that like sweet young things like Sarah and yourself."

"Your prostituting them? But how can you control them that much when your not there?" Karla could tell he was strong, but not that strong. She figured that like herself his range was limited. And when he said multi national it must mean he has a lot more girls involved. How could he control so many minds?

"That will be part of our discussion later. But first I plan to enjoy you myself. I would prefer to do it with you able to provide your own genuine reactions, but I'll have you whether your willing or not." Father David pulled a silver looking dime sized disk from his pocket and showed it to Karla.

"What's that?' she asked, her voice shaky with fear.

"An insurance policy." he calmly stated as he bent over and placed it onto her forehead. "Although it will take years before you'll be like Sarah and her mom, I do have the ability that if you cross me to make you go to the top of The Daily Planet building and jump off. Do you understand?" his voice was threatening and chilled Karla to the bone.

"Why are you doin' this?" Kara whined.

"Are you kidding? I do it for money. I do it for power. But mostly I do it for pussy. Sweet young pussy like Sarah and you. But your fate need not be that of Sarah and her mom. I have different plans for you. But you will still serve me and my sexual desires when and where I want." Father David replied as he started to undress himself. He eyed the tall brunette with the frightened face. She was taller than he liked, but she was hot. 5'10" and maybe 115 pounds. Give her blue skin and white hair and she could be the sister of someone he knew years before.

Karla subconsciously licked her lips as he stood before her in his underwear. His already rigid member stretching his jockey shorts and his pink tip sticking up past the waist band. Father David could see into he mind as his right hand reached out and caressed the side of her face. He knew the answer before she asked, but he was testing her as he freed more of her mind. By the time he was fucking her he'd want her to be fully in control of herself and performing freely. "Tell me child, are you a virgin?"

Karla had told that lie a few times. She had never gone all the way with a boy her own age. But a few of her teachers and one of her father's fiends had gotten to enjoy her gifts. Each one enjoyed thinking they were her first. "No sir." the girl answered. "But I'm no slut either." she added. The senior dropped to her knees in front of the stranger and gripped the waist band of his shorts.

Father David smiled down at the girl as she pulled down his Fruit of the Looms and his one eyed monster popped free. "Your big!" she gushed. He was letting more and more of her own mind control her body. Her exclamation was genuine. As she lowered his shorts to his knees she studied the biggest cock she'd yet seen. His body was hairy, but not so much that it was gross. His chest offered enough for a girl to run her fingers through while making love. Not that what she was being forced to do at the moment could be considered making love. She was aware she was being raped. Raped in mind, body and spirit.

"Show me your worth." he jested as his right hand rested on her head. Her body was fully her own now, but he'd read her thoughts for a while until he was sure she'd comply fully. He wanted her working for him like the dozens of other mind control mutants and telepaths. He'd teach her how to strengthen her gift and how to use them to cash in.

Karla could feel her free will returning. Yet the thing the guy put in her head and his threat to make her jump off The Daily Planet building worried her. His mind control abilities were much stronger than hers. As she wrapped her lips around his rock hard shaft she wondered what plans he had for her if not to make her like Sarah and her mom. She wondered if he really could make her kill herself, but giving the power he'd shown so far that was a risk she didn't want to take just yet.

After a minute of sucking Karla sat back on her heels and looked up at the tall man. There was something she wanted to know. "What do you mean Sarah and her mom are unknowing employees? What are they doin' ?"

"The same as you right now. Their on their way to meet a client. And when they come home they'll have no memory of anything happening.

Karla gasped as her eyes shot open. "Yes child. Now you see." said the man with his hand still on her head. He had seen her thoughts as she pieced together why her friend had been coming to school sore and exhausted. "But like I said. That's not what I want with you."

Karla trembled slightly in fear as Father David applied gentle pressure to the back of her head and guided her lips back to his cock. Karla had wondered how much was true about him being able to make her jump off the tall building, but if he could make her friend have sex and have no memory she was now pretty sure he could do as he claimed and it terrified her.

Karla rested her hands on the man's hips as she worked up a steady rhythm. Her best bet for ending the nightmare was to get him off quickly. Karla softly moaned as the soft flesh rubbed in and out of her mouth and over her tongue. She moved her left hand between his legs to massage his balls as she felt his free hand reach down to cup one of her breasts. She may not be as gifted as her friend, but she felt no jealousy. The boys seemed to think she was attractive and always had a date lined up for a Friday or Saturday night. She wouldn't go all the way with them because she didn't want a reputation, but if she wanted to get laid she knew a few teachers who were more than willing to satisfy her needs and bump up her grades for the privilege. And her oral skills and tits seemed to keep the boys happy.

Father David let the girl's mind except her fate. After a few minutes of her moaning into his cock he grabbed her ponytail and gently pulled her to her feet. When she stood in front of him he could see in her eyes she didn't want this, but would comply. Father David smiled at her and ordered "Go get a couple of towels so we don't ruin the couch."

Karla hung her head as she walked to the bathroom. She came back a minute later with three bath towels. Father David took one and draped it over the back, then laid the others on the cushion. The priest the sat down and chuckled "Your not a virgin. Show me what you got."

Karla sighed in defeat then nodded. The teen slipped off her panties then stood to offer the man a full view of her body. She wasn't as curvy as Sarah, but she did have and awesome body. 32c-21-32 and tall. Karla turned side to side and then turned her back for the man to take in her tight ass, her butt was so tight and toned that if she wore a thong the back wouldn't disappear from sight, not that her dad would allow her to wear such a thing. He didn't even allow her to have lace undies. Karla looked over her shoulder to gauge his reactions. The more aroused he was, the faster he'd cum.

Karla kicked away the undergarment, then approached the man. She placed her hands on the back of the sofa on either side of the nearly drooling man. She climbed on the sofa, straddling the man. Karla had been on top a few time and enjoyed being in charge of the pace. She hovered over the man's raging hard on to line it up, then slowly slid down his shaft. "Oh god that's big!" she gasped halfway down. The girl stopped to catch her breath as her vagina was stretched more than ever before. Karla groaned as she slowly started to bounce. She grimaced having a feeling he wouldn't settle for less than being fully sheathed in her tight confines.

Father David placed his hand on her hips. Her breasts were placed in front of his face. He grinned when she moaned as his lips wrapped around her left areola and he sucked hard. Her energy seemed to increase when he moved his hands to her ass, massaging her nice little butt cheeks. His hands easily engulfing the firm muscles. The girl was definitely in good shape.

Karla moaned and groaned as she swiveled her hips and worked her way down his dick. She was no stranger to being in top, she actually preferred it. It freed the guys hands to explore her body if he wasn't supporting his weight. Karla started to sweat as she worked up a quick pace. The faster he came the sooner it would be over. Not that she wasn't starting to enjoy the feel of his cock inside her. It's size causing some discomfort, but lots of pleasure. By the time she had all of him inside her she was rocking to a fast beat. His hands were roaming from her butt to her breast and her moans were getting louder.

Karla breathing was fast and deep as she rocked on the mans lap. Her own heat rising, as the man suckled her breast. Karla released the back of the sofa and clutched his head to her chest "OH GOD YES! "OOHH MYY GODDD!." she screamed. She had had a few orgasms before, but not like this one. Her body trembled as her pussy clamped down on his manhood. Her eyes clenched shut as her back arched.

Father David held the shaking girl by her waist as she released her grip on his head and arched backward such that her ponytail was brushing on the floor. He watched her breast jiggle as her orgasm seemed to last forever. Finally she stopped. She slowly sat up with a totally shocked expression as she wheezed. Her chest rose and fell as she took deep breaths, gasping for much needed air.

"I take it you enjoyed that?" Father David asked trying hard not to laugh.

Karla slowly started to rock again. She opened her eyes wide in awe. She'd like to lie, but no one would believe her. "God that felt good." she gasped.

"I think your going to like working for me." Father David chuckled as his hand moved back to the girl's ass. "Now tell me. Are you an anal virgin?"

"Huh?' Karla didn't know what he meant by that.

As the girl worked her rhythm back up the priest groaned and said "I was asking if you'd had you butt fucked yet. But you just answered that."

Karla gasped in shock and stopped her motion. She glanced over her shoulder at her back side and then turned back to face the man with a fearful expression. "Wouldn't that hurt a lot?" she asked. He could see the wheels in her head turning as she thought it over. Not that she was thinking of doing it, more she wondered just how agonizing it would be.

"I guess we won't make you do that if you voluntarily work for me." Father David stated as he rocked his hips as a way to spur her back into action. But the massage was placed in her mind. If she refused what he had planned for her, her butt would be opened for business. If she worked they way he wanted her to then there would be no need to force that on her. But if she refused his generous offer she'd be turned into another of his whores. And if a client was going to make use of her ass he'd use it first.

Karla pondered his words and their meaning as she rocked again. Riding him hard in an effort to end her ordeal. She was also interested in just what his deal was going to be. Where her father had been out of work for a while maybe her bringing in some money could help.



Larry Lefler peered at the odd circuitry again. He sighed deeply. He was in over his head, but he liked the puzzle. If he could figure this control devise out, or more specifically the electronics, he'd be wealthy beyond belief. The complicated devise was smaller than a briefcase, yet could control the minds of anyone with a chip in their head. To bad, Larry thought, that you needed to be a telepath to use it, at least for humans. The head sets only required mind control. But the master control panel was the one used to program the chips, and thus the girls. It required a stronger mind.

He had test equipment Father David helped him 'borrow' from school hooked up to monitor his progress. There weren't many controls inside, and the ones outside were left in place. With no one able to read the writing, Father David had always used the settings the devise was left on. And why not, It worked fine that way. But it was barely more than one of the head sets. Larry readied for his first adjustment knowing if this worked it would be a game changer. Maybe Father David could control girls from across the country or even around the world.

Larry had a theory on how it worked after he had spent nearly a day studying the devise. No one had spent that much time with it since it fell into the priest's hands. Larry sent out messages to find it didn't use AM or FM signals. Even phase modulation wasn't used. To Larry, a big Star trek fan, it pointed to sub space communications. It would explain a lot. How the devise used very little power. Using sub space would give the devise greater range for the power used. And using it for such short ranges the power usage would me minimal. Almost non detectable. If Aliens were really trying to take over a world, stealth would be a great asset.

Larry looked at the bank of 4 oscilloscopes as he slowly turned the first of the 4 knobs on the front. A smile came to his face as the frequency on one of the scopes changed. He put the control back and moved on to the next. At first nothing happened. Then the power spiked on all the scopes and he jumped as sparks flew from the devise.

Larry quickly turned the knob back where it was and breathed a sigh of relief as the signals all seemed to go back to normal. "That was close." the swearing young man mumbled. There was no way he wanted to explain to the boss that he fried the control panel.



Lori Taylor had managed to get the meatloaf out of the oven along with some baked potatoes just before her brother walked in the front door. She had been crying, but her young brother was too self absorbed with his own glee at having scored the winning goal. When he came in he brought soccer gear to his room and came back out as she put his dinner on the table. She didn't feel like eating so she made plates for her mother and dad then washed the pans as her brother ate behind her. She prayed to god he wouldn't see how upset she was.

Lori finished what clean up she could then told her brother "Put your dishes in the sink. I'll wash them when I get back." She couldn't expect him to actually wash his own dishes without him complaining to mom. But if she washed them when she got back there would be no problem. Also she didn't want him to tell what she was about to do.

Lori went to her room to get her backpack then headed for the basement stares. Her brother asked "Where you going?" from the table as he glanced over his shoulder at her.

"I have to go to the library to look something up." she explained before going down the stairs before he could ask her more questions. She didn't want to be explaining anything to him.

Lori pulled her 10 speed bicycle from the basement and climbed on. Being in good shape she easily rode the couple of miles to the school, enduring the car horns and cat calls that usually accompanied her doing anything athletic outside. Even dressed in blue jeans and a long sleeve button down shirt there was no hiding her body that much.

Lori locked her bike up outside at the bike rack and walked inside. She went to her and Linda's usual spot hoping to find her and some sympathy. She could really use a shoulder to cry on. It was pushing 8:30 and she knew Linda wasn't comfortable sitting in her room with the girls rudely making comments just outside her door that were loud enough to be heard inside with the door closed.

Lori groaned when not finding her friend. Hoping Linda would be there soon she put her backpack on the table and sat down. She figured she might as well do some homework before riding home and having to endure more horns and cat calls. But unless she had her mother's car it was ride her bike or walk. Another car wasn't in the family budget. But she did have the 100 dollar bill the chief stuffed down her top after her shower while he told her she did a good job. Lori felt like a cheap whore as she was driven home afterwards.

Supergirl flew back from Metropolis where she had visited Lunesta as Linda Lee Danvers. She used her X-ray vision to scan the chiefs warehouse as a matter of course just to see if anything was going on. She noted that now there were workers going back and forth from the warehouse the chief had his office in and the one next door. That one being full of boxes where men were putting things in boxes then stacking them in the dock area. A few more things had changed since she was last there. She was concerned with the furniture set up throughout the building. But seeing two young girls in different areas engaged in sex as men with camcorders taped it made her groan. One of the girls she recognized. Melisa Hubbardston had been in her orientation class. Kara hovered overhead and shook her head as she groaned. Melisa had come from a parochial all girls school and was very shy. But as Kara spotted the nearly sobbing girl in a prone position across a king sized bed while getting ass fucked she found it harder and harder not to crash through the building's roof and rip the place apart one piece at a time and toss the men around for good measure.

Kara felt sick as she flew back to school. Once over the campus she listened in on a few conversations. It seemed a few other girls had been getting taped as several were complaining to friends that they were coerced to make a movie in the last few days. None could call their parents for help after getting caught sneaking into bars with false IDs. Some had been pinched for drugs while others were picked up for being intoxicated in public.

Kara landed on the roof of one of the classroom buildings where she left her books. She quickly changed then stuffed her costume into a secret pocket in the special backpack given to her by Barbara. Kara scanned the area for anyone that might see her, then when the coast was clear she zipped down just around the corner from the library entrance.

Lori groaned at not being able to concentrate on her homework. She sat back in her chair and looked towards the elevator and stairwell hoping Linda would be there. Seeing no one she closed her book and stuffed it into her backpack.

Lori walked to the stairs and go home. She breathed a sigh of relief bumping into Linda on the stairs. Kara saw the look on her face and knew something was very wrong. "Oh god no. What happened?" Linda whined.

Lori hung her head in shame and groaned "Not here. Someplace where no one else will hear."

A few minutes later Linda and Lori sat on a bench outside one of the classroom buildings. Linda had her right arm around Lori's shoulders offering support as Lori explained what happened during the day. How the chief came to her door, blackmailed her and took her to the warehouse. How everything was a blank after she started posing in skimpy outfits and waking up with the cum of dozens of men on her body. "Did he give you anything to drink?" Kara asked. Just about every schoolgirl in the country had been informed about the drug back in the spring.

"I didn't eat or drink anything." Lori whined as the tears ran down her cheeks. "I knew he wanted me, so I didn't eat or drink anything."

"They had to drug you somehow." Linda replied. If she weren't holding onto Lori, Kara was mad enough at the moment to do what she felt like doing before. She knew he'd be done within the week, but the bastard was still hurting too many people.

"I purposely didn't drink anything. They just had me put on skimpy clothes and put some baby oil on so my skin would shine." Lori whined.

Kara's eyes opened wide and her body posture stiffened. Lori sat up sensing something. She looked at Linda's shocked face and asked "Do you know something?"

Linda sighed deeply and replied "I think so and it's not good."

"What is it?" Lori whined. Why was Linda not just telling her if she knew Lori wondered.

Kara thought of how to word what she had to say. Lori was very smart and might be able to read between the lines if she wasn't careful. "Remember the whole Corps thing from the spring and summer?"

"Who wouldn't? It was in the news every night." Lori replied as she became a little nervous. "Is the chief part of the Corps?"

"I doubt it. He may be a big asshole, but he's small potatoes compared to them." Kara answered as she thought of what could be going on. But it all pointed in one direction and it didn't look good. "You know I know people like Clark Kent and he knows Superman and we know Supergirl and some others." Linda said to the curious looking Lori.

"Yeah?"

"This needs to be kept quiet. You can't tell anyone what I'm about to tell you." Kara told Lori in a very worried tone.

"Okay." Lori replied, she was even more scared now than before seeing the look in her friend's eyes.

"Back in the spring, before she was captured and sold, Supergirl went to a salon. She was given a massage and raped yet remembered nothing." Kara explained.

"Like me." Lori stated as the wheels in her head turned along with Linda's "So they had the same drug?"

"I think so." Kara answered. This could be very bad if the chief had a contact in the Corps. The organization had been severely damaged, but they were still out there. Or at least some remnants of the group were still around. The chief obviously had gotten his hands on the drug. "The drug had to be in the baby oil. And it had to be the same drug used on Supergirl." Kara answered. And the same drug used on Wonder Woman and Mae as well. This was very bad.

"What do I do now?" Lori groaned. "He came to my house. What do I do?"

"You have to stay away from him for a week. Can you stay with one of your friends for a few days?"

"No. everyone else is away at school. I could stay with Kendra's parents, but her dad was one of the ones always hitting on me. He even groped me a few times." Lori whined. They both knew her staying with Linda in the dorms was out. The way the other girls were treating her made it for sure she'd be reported for having an unregistered guest. And registering a guest had to be done days in advance. And then she'd have to explain to her parents why she needed to stay away from home.

"Can you hide on campus most of the day?" Linda asked. It may not be perfect, but it was a big school and there were lots of places to hang out that were out of the way.

"I could sit in a bathroom stall and do my homework." Lori joked.

The girls shared a nervous chuckle. Lori knowing the chief would be looking for her and be angry at not finding her. And Linda knowing that now that he had gotten Lori he'd be coming to get her. That meant two things. She knew she could kick his ass, but she had to hide her true identity. She'd have to have a piece of Kryptonite jewelry handy incase he caught her. And secondly she'd have to allow herself to be raped in order to hide her identity again. She had to make sure he didn't somehow trap her because if he did she'd have to play the weak helpless coed.

After deciding to hide as much as they could Lori explained what happened after she woke up. How the chief made her let him tape her taking a shower and how when she thought she was done he had her soap herself up again then he undressed and climbed into the shower with her. How he made her suck him off again, then placed his cock between her breasts. She had never heard of that. The look on Linda's face telling her Linda knew. And when Linda explained if felt good Lori couldn't deny it, but it would have felt much better if it was Alan's cock.

Linda though fumed as Lori explained what happened next. How the bastard made her turn around and lean against the shower wall. How he put his cock where it shouldn't go. How he spanked her butt as he fucked her as. And how she cried like a baby from the pain and indignation.



Larry sat back in his wooden chair. The table in the hotel room had been turned into a work bench using equipment he got from school. He was stymied. The only control that increased the power was extremely touchy. He had tried to follow the circuitry inside to see if he could adjust the sensitivity, but he wasn't so sure about that yet. "Crap." he commented. Being able to control the power would give them greater range.

Larry sat forward again. Maybe he could find the spot where the power spiked. It seemed to have gone up quite quickly at a certain point. Making small adjustments the young man chuckled with his great discovery. The power scale was logarithmic. A few simple calculations showed it used the natural log scale.

Larry turned it up with just the slightest turns of the dial. He managed a factor of 10 before the power spiked again. Larry quickly turned it back down. He doubted his earlier assumption. The power shouldn't have spiked that much. "Unless." the man's eyes lit up.

If the control was defective, it might explain the sparks and power spike. The problem being they had no spare parts. Larry tested the control again to find the exact spot of the spike and marked the front of the panel. Satisfied he had figured out how to get a greater range he buttoned up the box. Someday he'd study it more. But for now a 10 times power increase should help them track a chip hundreds or even thousands of miles.



Karla gasped for air as she rested on top of Father David with his shrinking member still sheathed inside her. Her hair was matted and her body glistened with the sweat from her workout. She wasn't a virgin, but this by far was the best sex she'd ever had. "So what's this offer I can't refuse?" She asked with a smile of satisfaction. She didn't want to smile, but she couldn't help it.

"It's simple." the very relaxed man replied. "I need people like you and myself that can control others with their minds. And telepaths are even better. I will fix you up with a job at a hotel or motel. When a guest wishes a little diversion you will arrange it for them." Father David's hands still roamed unopposed over the young girl's body. She seemed especially to like her butt massaged.

"Like Sarah?" she asked. Her excellent physical conditioning and her youth had allowed her to catch her breath quickly.

"Right. You'll use technology I supply to call on Sarah or a host of others. Beside your pay from the hotel, you'll get a cut of the girl's usage fee."

"So I'd be like a pimp." Karla stated thinking out loud. If this guy could have her kill herself if she crossed him then his offer needed serious consideration. And it would be better to be the pimp than the whore. If you only need people like me, why are full telepaths better?" Karla inquired. If she was going to say yes she wanted as much information as to what she was getting into up front. Not that no was an option, but she just wanted to know how bad these guys were.

"Sometimes a girl is caught by the police. The chips are programmed to take care of that. Each time the girl passes out and wakes up like they would have if they had gone home. They have no memory of anything happened. But there are only three strikes." Father David explained.

"Three strikes?"

"If they get caught a third time they wake up with just about their whole mind erased." the man stated.

"What?" Karla gasped as she sat up straight to look into his face. His expression was stone cold and she could tell he wasn't kidding. "How awful." she whined. "But what about telepaths?"

"We try to put at least one at each location. Should a patron be picked up the telepath steps in. The patron's mind will be altered to forget what had happened. They usually pass out and wake up knowing nothing." Father David stated smugly. His scheme had worked almost perfectly for decades. Sure the law was trying to figure out what was happening, but they've gotten no where.

Karla thought about it. She didn't want to do it, but it was better than being dead. Or ending up like Sarah. "What do I do now?" she asked as she slid off the man to sit next to him.

"Tomorrow after cheer practice you will go to the Metropolis Grand and put in a job application. And bring Sarah with you. I might want some exercise." Father David said as he stood up.

"Yes sir." Karla answered sadly. She was his slave now and there was nothing she could do about it. His mind was too strong for her. And the price if she crossed him was too high. But it was better to be a pimp than the whore.



Mae and Diana watched from high in the sky as Mr. Winslow snuck up on the house. "There he is." Mae calmly stated as she studied the area using her helmet's scanners. "And he's not alone. Seems Mr. Carlson must have caught a flight right after school."

"So how do plan on playing this? I doubt he'll be thrilled to see your following him." Diana asked. She was trying to be supportive, but felt Mae was getting too involved in his business. And even though they share a deep kiss the night before it was clear he wasn't very happy to find her there or that she wasn't actually a regular student and was working for the police.

"We just keep an eye on things and do nothing unless there's trouble. If he and Mr. Carlson get her and get away, then there's no reason for him to know we were even here."

Bill and George looked over the house from in a rental car down the street. "What did you find out?" George asked as he applied the grease paint to his face. They were both already dressed all in black and ready for action.

Bill pointed to the building and said "She's in there right now. I got in a few hours before sun up this morning and checked the place out. Emma's sharing the first floor front bedroom with a guy going by the name Sprayer."

George made a funny face as he asked "Why they call him Sprayer?"

"I have no idea and it's not important. But what we need to keep in mind is that some of the girls seem to be working for him willingly." Bill stated. Both men had seen willing whores during the war. But Bill never thought he'd see his own niece exploited this way.

"What about him?"

"Six foot two inch black man in good shape. Two hundred thirty pounds of muscle. And he has a gun." Bill reported.

"So when we get her, then what?" George asked. That could be the problematic part. A big muscular guy with a gun was of little concern. But a girl addicted to drugs might struggle when they tried to take her away. She might not want to leave.

"We take her to the hospital and admit her in a drug rehab program." Bill calmly replied.

"Wouldn't it be better if she went into that program in Chicago, away from this Sprayer guy?" George asked. Seemed the best thing would be to get the kid as for from the guy as they could as soon as they could.

"It's too far to drive, it would take too long with her needing drugs. And I don't think it would be a good idea to try and drag her onto a plane." Bill stated then sighed. That would be so much better.

"Then why don't you ask our friends. You can't tell me you don't feel them watching us again." George chuckled as Bill became uncomfortable.

"I don't think that would be a good idea." Bill groaned.

"Dude. Ask her out. You know she's not really a student. And if she's a narc then she has to be at least 18. It's been too long pal. You need to get back I the saddle. Hell, you really need to get laid." George taunted.

Bill gave his buddy a sideways glance but George wouldn't let up. "I saw the way you two look at each other. We all saw that kiss. You haven't had that look in years." George stated. "You know you want her body and soul. Go get her."

Bill hung his head and looked sad. George knew the man had no confidence after what had happened. But that wasn't going to change unless he got off his ass and did something about it. "I know." Bill groaned. "But."

"Know buts." George was fast to cut in. "Everyone can see she wants you. If it doesn't work out, so what. At least you'll most likely get laid. And buddy you could really use a good fucking."

Let's worry about getting Emma home before we worry about me getting Yumi in the sack." Bill stated as he opened the car door essentially finishing the conversation.

Mae watched Bill sneak up to the back door as George slipped in through a second floor window after climbing up on the porch. It was well after dark and most of the girls were working and most of the lights in the house were out. The pimp and two of his younger girls were all that was left inside.

"They're in." Mae announced.

Diana sat in the pilot's seat as Mae watched out the window. Diana had a feeling something wasn't right about her phone call to Bill in Boston. Mae was all business, she hadn't cracked a single joke since they left Metropolis. "Did Bill break up with you?" she finally asked. The tone of his voice when he had called hinted that there was something going on.

Mae kept her head turned as she replied telling Diana she was hurting more than she'd admit. "We both agreed that it would be better if we were just friends." Mae answered.

Diana heard that one before, she smirked as she said "You know you can turn and face me. I can't see you face with the face shield on anyway.

"I'm okay." Mae said not to convincingly. "I'm just keeping my eye on things." Diana watched Mae's posture slump slightly, a tell tale sign it was bothering her. "I know he's not the guy, but.."

"But it hurts anyway." Diana finished as she reached out to put a supportive hand on the teen's back.

"I'll be alright. It'll just take a little time." Mae said then gave a big smile as Diana smirked behind her back. Diana knew she was hurt, but she had already started moving on the day she first saw Mr. Winslow.

George made his way silently down the stairs. Hearing moaning, and then the water turn on in the bathroom he was near. He peeked in through the cracked door to see a pretty young teen stepping in. She was very cute and very naked with nice tits, but not Emma.

Bill came out from the kitchen to see his friend. Bill peeked into the bathroom to see the silhouette of a naked girl on the shower curtain. "Emma?" he whispered.

George shook his head and pointed towards the moaning coming from the front bedroom. Both men knew the sound of sex. Bill shook his head. He didn't want to see his niece getting fucked, but both he and George knew it would be easier this way. The big black man would be too distracted to know what was happening until it was too late.

"mmmmmm, oh yeah, nnn oh god." The soft cries of a young girl could be heard as the men tip toed through the dark living room towards the front bed room. "Yeah baby, just like that. nnhhhh, god that feels good nnnngghh."

Bill and George took up positions on either side of the cracked open door. The men peered in to see from the side a big black man in his boxers on his knees and elbows, The mans face was buried in the crotch of the writhing, moaning naked girl. Her legs wrapped around his neck as if to pull him in. Bill's blood boiled as he watched his young niece being eaten. "nnnrrggghhh, oh god I'm cumminggg." the girl cried out as her back arched and the black man held onto her thighs to hold her pussy to his face.

Bill did his best to stay cool as he gave the signal. Bill race in first, with George right behind. "AAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Emma screamed seeing two black blurs enter the room. The first grabbing one of the blankets, then her. The other giving Sprayer a lightning fast flurry of kicks and punches after he jumped off the bed to face the intruders.

Bill held his hand over to struggling girls face to keep her from screaming again. "Emma..Emma calm down." Bill calmly stated as he easily held the little girl. "Emma, it's uncle Bill." he stated as Sprayer fell to the floor, the big man was out cold.

"Get her dressed. We have to get outta here." George said as he went to the bedroom door to keep watch incase the girl in the shower came running after Emma's scream.

"Bill removed his hand from Emma's mouth when she stopped struggling. "Uncle Bill? Uncle George?" Not that George was her uncle. But for years the men were closest of friends and that's how she addressed him when she was younger.

"Get dressed." Bill calmly stated as he released his grip in her.

Emma gasped when she suddenly realized she was naked under the blanket Uncle Bill quickly wrapped her in. She blushed with the realization her uncles had seen her naked and in bed with a man. Yes, sir." she sadly whimpered. She dropped her head in shame and nodded.

Bill went to the door and pretended to be watching with George so Emma could dress without being watched. Emma hung her head in shame and embarrassment as she gathered her clothes. She was in trouble for sure. Mom and Dad hadn't talked to Uncle Bill in years and now he was here to get her. Emma felt like she was screwed. If she went with her uncles she'd be in bad shape in a couple of hours when she needed her next fix.

Bill and George looked at each other with shocked expressions when they heard the click. Both men slowly turned around the see Emma, still wrapped in the blanket, holding a gun in her shaky hands. The nightstand drawer was open signaling were the gun came from. "What are you doing?" Bill asked in a very calm and non threatening voice. The last thing they wanted to do was frighten the girl with her finger on the trigger.

"Emma had tears streaking her cheeks. "You hurt him." she whined as she glanced at Sprayer sprawled out on the floor with blood flowing from his nose and a cut over his left eye. He was her man, and her supplier. If she let Uncle Bill take her home there would be no more coke.

"He'll be fine when he wakes up." Bill stated as he took a step towards the youngster. "Now just give me the gun before someone gets really hurt." he said as he took another step

Emma trembled as she pointed the gun at her uncle. "Please just go." she sobbed. Sweat was mixing with her tears as her hands shook even more. She didn't want to kill her uncle, but she couldn't go home either. And she was also nervous the blanket wrapped around her would fall, she was holding it up with her elbows so she could have both hands on the gun.

But Emma wasn't the only one sweating. George was also fearful as he watched his best friend try and take a gun from his niece. A vietcong guard would be easier. A step or two more and Bill would disable a soldier, but he didn't want to hurt his niece. Bill held out his hand and calmly said "Just give me the gun Sweet Pea." Her nick name as a small child.

"Pleeeaassee? Just go." she sobbed.

Bill took one more small step and everyone jumped as the gun went off with a bang. The real shocker was the ping sound at that moment. As Bill and Emma stared at each other the gun was taken from her hand by an unseen force. "Never send a man to do a girl's job." Mae commented as she sheathed her sword. "Stealth mode off."

Emma collapsed into a ball on the floor sobbing. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Sobbing hysterically after almost killing her uncle.

Bill gave Mae an angry look as he rushed to the crying child. "It'll be okay, but we need to go."

Bill easily picked up the girl as George grabbed her clothes. George snapped "Let's go. This isn't the worst area in town. That shot will bring the cops." And answering a bunch of questions wasn't their style.

"Let's get her to the car." Bill replied as he held the sobbing girl and gave Mae another angry look. A message sent. Don't butt in."

But Mae was hard headed. And if this guy was going to have a chance in hell, no matter how cute he was, he better get used to the fact she would be getting involved in situations that weren't her business. "No car." Mae stated. "We'll use a plane." Police cars could be heard a short distance away. It was clear they had a minute, maybe two tops. In a city cops were always nearby. A quick phone call and in moments a car would be responding.

Mae led them out the back door where Bill and George were shocked to find a rope ladder hanging from nothing. "Invisible plane." Mae chuckled smugly.

"What about the rental? George asked as he started up the ladder. The cops would surely run the plates.

Bill smiled and said "I rented it in Jock's name. And my clothes are at Chester's" Chester being another war buddy of the men.

As the first of the cruisers could be heard pulling up out front, George asked "How you plan to get her up the ladder?"

"We got that covered." Mae said looking up to see Diana jump out the side door of her plane.

"I'll take the package if you please." Diana said after gently landing near Bill and Mae. She extended her arms as a frightened and sobbing teen desperately clutched onto her uncle like she did as a little girl.

"No." Emma whimpered.

"Just until we get in the plane Sweet Pea." Bill softly stated then kissed her forehead tenderly.

"Hurry." Diana stated as she took the precious package then leapt up onto the porch. Then to the roof, and then into the plane's side door.

Bill raced up the ladder, his special forces training coming in handy once more. Mae could hear cops coming around the house as Bill neared the top. "GET GOING." She yelled up at the plane. She jumped half way up the ladder and grabbed on, just before saying "Suit, stealth mode."

When the first cops made it to the back of the house, they found nothing. Mae climbed into the plane as Diana ascended into the night sky.



Somewhere in deep space, across the galaxy a war cruiser was on a routine patrol. The naked young blue skinned man sitting at the science station arched his white eyebrows. A strange sub space pulse had been detected. It was too short and too weak to wake the captain up or even notify the junior officer sitting in the captain's chair. The young naked blue woman seemed to dislike him, or any male for that matter, so he didn't bother even to tell her.

The young man was curious though. The sensors readings were automatically recorded. He played the signal over and over on his screen. It was oddly configured and he hadn't seen anything like it before. The signal was also extremely weak. He seat back in his chair and pondered the meaning. It being so short and weak it could be a young civilization's first attempt at utilizing sub space. It could be a distress call that had been cut off as well.

It was a boring night so the lad had no pressing issues as he studied the signal. It was too weak and short to get a reading as to it's distance, but the direction he could narrow down. His curiosity about the signal caused him to do a search of the computer records. Maybe it could shed some light on the origin. He also thought about checking the sub space beacons they had been placing on this mission.

A short time later his thoughts were interrupted by another short pulse. This time however he caught more information. He checked the beacons and narrowed the direction down. The signal strength variances from the beacons gave him a range. Placing the information over a star map it narrowed the location down to less than 100 stars. Only a few capable of supporting life. And none known to.

The computer then flashed a warning message as to the signal on his screen, a high level security warning. Looking over his shoulder towards the woman sitting in the center seat he reached for the button. As he waited for a reply he prepared a file to transmit. "What is it?" a whining sleepy female voice called out from the speaker.

"What are you doing?" the woman in the captains seat asked in a harsh and angry tone.

"I have a top level message." He quickly replied as he hit the button to send the file. "Captain's eyes only." He then calmly turned his attention back to his screen as the Captain's sleepy face came into view and the officer behind him jumped from her seat to head his way. Captain I sent you the file." he stated quickly, then hit a button to make his screen go blank.

"What's the meaning of this?" the officer shrieked as she was right behind him. "I'll have you up on charges. Protocol dictates any communication be passed by the bridge commander."

"That'll be enough Z'lar." the captain stated as she scanned the images coming up on her screen. Obviously the lad had left the audio turned on.

"Yes Captain T'nel." the woman replied. She was confused by what was going on and wanted answers. What was so important he had to wake the captain? And why was his screen shut off.

As Z'lar stared down the junior officer she reached for the button to turn the screen back on. "You don't have the clearance ma'am." the young man stated with a hint of satisfaction. It was pleasing him to irk Z'lar. She had a reputation of being overbearing to the male crew members and not being able to tell her anything was going to drive her crazy.

After a few moments T'nel's face came back on the screen as she turned it on remotely. "Z'lar, Prepare a long range shuttle." she then had a thoughtful gaze. She sighed deeply and said "Ch'for , get me a line to the high command. Top level code on a secure frequency."

"Yes ma'am." Ch'for replied and hurriedly went to work.

"Yes ma'am." replied a worried and wondering Z'lar. "What will you be needing for rations and escort?" Maybe the captains answer would give her a clue as to what was going on.

"Standard armaments and rations for three to last 14 cycles." the captain answered.

"Just two guards captain?" Z'lar whined. It was highly irregular for a senior officer to go on a mission with so few guards.

"No guards. Take those two Kryptonian probes out of cold storage. I will be taking them and them only." T'nel stated as she continued to study the data.

"You can't be serious captain? This is.."

"You have your orders." T'nel angrily snapped. And the both of you will discus none of this with anyone. That's a top security protocol command punishable by death." T'nel harshly stated then flipped the screen off.

Ch'for and Z'lar looked at each other with wide eyes, as if questioning if they heard correctly. "What in the goddess' name?" Z'lar asked.

"You heard her." Ch'for said in a wary tone. He then went back to work making the ordered arrangements.



Lori made it home with just enough time to finish the dishes and be in her room before her mother got home. She hid in her room pretending to be asleep so her mother wouldn't see the bags under her eyes from all her crying. The last thing she wanted to do was answer the hard questions her mother would be asking. But if the chief's antics kept up she'd have no choice but to get her parents involved. She wasn't going to be a porn star.

Lori and Linda had talked for over an hour and the plan for both of them was to try and hide from the cops as much as possible. Lori and Linda both felt that now that the chief and his people were pressuring Lori and had raped her that an attempt on Linda would be coming soon. And with the chief knowing the feds would be there in a week, that meant they'd make a move well before that.

Lori curled up in her blankets as her mom opened the door a crack to check on her. Lori couldn't believe she was 18 and her mom still checked in on her. Mom just couldn't cut the apron strings. Lori sighed quietly as the door closed. Lori rolled onto her back and stared at the ceiling. It was going to be a long night. She doubted she'd sleep at all.

Lori glanced at the clock to see it was just after 11:30. She'd get out of bed early and be gone by quarter of 6. She'd tell her mother she'd be going to the Library to start on a project. fortunately the library opened at 6 for the early risers. That way she'd only see her mom for a moment or two.



Karen Donaldson in the teen body of Laura Dennison opened her bedroom window. Alice was still up, waiting for Yumi to come home. With the other girl staying out after curfew Alice wouldn't go to bed. So Karen had to sneak out the hard way. And be extra quiet doing so. And hopefully Alice wouldn't check in on her. That would suck she thought.

The slightly pudgy girl climbed out into the dark night. Once on the ground she looked back and with a flick of her finger the window slid back down so there would be no breeze to rattle the door. It wasn't a warm night and Alice would be running the heat and an open window would drive Larry nuts if he knew. "I'm not paying to heat the neighborhood." he'd grumble.

Karen trotted to the street and turned left. Salina was waiting in her car a few hundred feet down the street. "You ready?" Salina asked as the teen climbed in next to her.

"I think so." Karen sadly replied. It was moment of truth time. If Laura refused she was left with very few options.

"You think you could handle it if she wants you out?" Salina asked somberly. Laura would be basically a vegetable, but it was her choice to make. It was her body.

Karen took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "I don't know. We're both supposed to be dead. I guess I should be grateful for the extra time. But I don't want to die." Karen whined.

Salina had a tear in her eye, it was hard all the way around. Both girls couldn't survive together in conflict without driving Karen insane. The only other option was one of them had to give up on life. "Well that's an honest answer. Let's just hope we can fix this for you." Salina somberly stated as she put the car in drive and touched the gas.



"Twenty bucks says they kiss again like last night." George jokingly stated. He and Diana were waiting across the hospital's roof where her plane was on the helipad. Diana had used her plane's radio to call Emma's parents by way of the JLA switchboard. The young girl's mom and dad were waiting on the roof when they arrived.

Maryann hugged and thanked everyone. But Bill still wanted nothing to do with his older brother. He was now standing alone with Mae as they argued over what had happened. And if Bill wasn't in a bad mood before, he was even worse after seeing Dennis.

Diana regarded how angry both of them were as they stood nose to nose. Mae on her toes with her face shield off and Bill still wearing black grease on his face looking down. "Not tonight." Diana commented. "We'll be lucky to get them back in the plane together." she said as the two red faced combatants went at it 60 feet away.

"So we're on?" George happily stated.

"AND JUST WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOUR DOIN' FOLLOWING ME AROUND?" Bill yelled.

Diana gave him a smirk as she looked down at herself "And where do you think I keep money?" she asked.

George chuckled as he eyed the Amazon. "Okay. If they don't kiss I give you 20 bucks. But if they do you have to kiss me. And I mean kiss, tongue and all."

"What!? I don't think so." Diana stated with a chuckle. "Not that you have a chance in Hades they'll kiss again like last night. Just look at them, I'll be surprised if she doesn't kick his ass in another minute or so."

George turned to look, but mostly to hide his grin. He had her now. "Well that raises the stakes." George said as he arched his eyebrows. "If they don't kiss you get 20 bucks, if she kicks his ass you get 40. But if they kiss again we kiss and now I get to grab your butt while we do." George chuckled. "And if he kicks her ass instead. Well then we still kiss, but you have to take your top off too."

"I don't think betting on this is a good idea." Diana stated with a hint of disgust. How dare this guy think she'd ever make a bet like that. After all she was an Amazon warrior.

"You don't believe she could take him?" George asked. He was playing her and he would win, he hoped. He'd much rather get kissed than give up the money. But then how many men get the chance he was asking for. How many for that matter get the chance to catch her off guard like this? She was distracted by the argument.

"I know she could take him. She's faster, stronger and can turn invisible." Diana replied calmly. She was hiding the fact she was a little peeved the guy was ogling her now.

"Your so sure, but you won't bet. Is my money not enough? How about we make it 30 and 60?" George pressed. Just a little more he figured. The woman had pride and he had to challenge that.

"I'm not betting." Diana stated adamantly.

George pressed further. He was confident they'd end up kissing again, even if the young girl just gave him a shove. "Okay, 40 and 80. No, let's make it 50 and 100." he said. He had her, he just needed to trip the trap.

"I'm not betting. Nothing will happen" Diana stated firmly as Mae gave Bill another hard shove causing him to back up a few steps. A little shoving was all there was going to be. Mae wouldn't really fight him and she was way too mad to kiss the guy right now.

"WHAT? YOU THINK ONLY GUYS CAN SAVE THE WORLD?" she yelled in his face as her arms flailed about.

"Is it against your laws or are you just afraid you'll loose and have to kiss a man?" George asked in springing his trap.

Diana's eyes popped open with a bit of shock. It suddenly hit her what the stocky man had just done. He made her make a firm statement that Mae would beat Bill and not kiss him and if she didn't back it up she was refusing a challenge. "You set me up?" she gasped.

"Guilty as charged." George stated smugly. "You either back up your statements or the Amazon champion is refusing a challenge."

Diana squinted her eyes and stared down the pesky man. "I could break you in two you know." she stated angrily.

"And that's what will make winning so much sweeter." George replied then laughed as Diana fumed and gritted her teeth.

"Fine! You got your bet."



"Why is there a fourth chair?" Karen asked. She was in her chair with Salina on her right and her student ,Tanya, to her left.

The two teens started when the fourth chair was filled in a flash of white light. As the light faded a gorgeous blonde in a nearly see through white gown. "Ladies, meet Aphrodite." Salina stated.

"I've seen her before." Tanya stated warily. Her experiences with the Greek gods hadn't been good. Her body was taken over by a dead witch with the help of Hades. She got it back, but not before visiting what she figured was limbo.

"Not my fault Honey." the goddess stated. "But if your nice I think I can promise you that you'll be sharing Christmas this year with someone tall dark and really cute." The goddess could see that the girl had caught the eye of a college guy. Tanya didn't see him, but he followed her through the mall trying to find the courage to ask her out. But she met up with her mother first and he lost his nerve.

"Yeah, right." Tanya grunted.

"We're here for Karen and Laura." Salina stated. "Let's just focus."

The four women held hands around the table in the darkened room at the back of the store, the only light coming from a single 60 watt bulb hanging over the table. The image of Constance appeared in the nearby mirror as the fate of her granddaughter was about to be decided. Salina turned to Karen and said "Your going to have to switch places with Laura for a little while. We have to talk to her. The magic of the circle will allow her to move and speak."

Karen looked scared as she turned to look at her grandmother. "It'll be okay child. It has to be this way. Laura has to speak." the old woman stated in a loving tone.

Karen turned back to Salina and nodded. "Okay." she said in a frightened voice. This could be the last time she could say or do anything. In minutes she could be dead. "But if this goes bad, I just want to say thank-you. Thank-you to grandma for saving me. Thank-you to you Aunt Salina for doing this. And thank-you to Laura for, for a chance to go on."

Tears streaked the young girl's face as Salina held her hand tighter and started the incantation. After repeating it a few times Karen's image appeared in the mirror with her grandmother. Salina looked at the amazed face of the young girl. "Are you there Laura?"

Laura smiled for the first time in years. "I'm alive! I'm breathing. I'm speaking." she gasped as she looked around the room, taking in everything with her yes.

"Do you know what's been happening to you? Where you've been for the past two years?" Salina asked. She grinned as the girl seemed overjoyed with being alive in her own body again.

"Why can't I stay like this?" Laura whined as tears started to well in her eyes. "It's not fair."

"The power of the circle and Karen's magic are what's allowing you to speak or move on your own. You can not survive on your own." Salina stated sadly.

"Can you explain what you've seen or done?" Aphrodite asked. She had a plan, but she needed the girl to see the light first.

"I was in a white room with a white door. I could hear voices, but see nothing most of the time. Sometimes I'd see another girl and we'd fight. She was blocking the door. The only way out." Laura sobbed, breaking the hearts of the others.

Salina, Aphrodite and Constance knew the fights were symbolic of the control struggle for her body. A struggle Laura couldn't win, but she could cause pain. Or at least the cause Karen to inflict pain on others.

"Do you know what will happen if you don't let Karen stay?" Salina asked. It was important Laura know her fate should she choose the way they didn't want her too.

Karen and her grandmother watched in silence. Only those inside the circle could speak with Laura's spirit. Laura glanced over to the mirror and sobbed "I'd be as good as dead. But her being here is worse. It's like I can't breath or see or speak. I only hear. Please help me."

"I have a way." Aphrodite calmly stated.

"How?" the young girl asked.

Aphrodite looked at the sad girl. It had been a long time since she'd felt this low. When Lunesta was hurt she was saddened, but she was more angry than sad. "You have Greek blood on your father's side." It was a small amount going back several generations, but a loop hole is a loop hole. When Laura looked at her with questioning eye Aphrodite lookup up and called out "HADES WE NEED YOUR HELP."

Laura's eyes opened wide as the god appeared hovering over the table. He stared down at the young girl and stated "I have a place for you and someone is waiting there for you now." It took some work to get Aphrodite's plan taken care of, but he'd get to bang the blonde goddess if this worked. Technically it was that she'd owe him one, but that's what he'd ask for.

"Someone is waiting for me?" Laura whined. "Who?"

"Laura? Is that you Laura?" a voice came from the mirror. Hades waved his hand and the images of Karen and her grandmother were replaced with that of an older man.

"Grandpa?" Laura sobbed. He had died when she was 10. soon another image appeared and Laura cried "Grandma?" as an older woman appeared next to her grandpa. She had died when Laura was 12, a short time before the accident.

"They can't see you, but they can hear you." Hades stated. "They want you with them."

"Please come home with us Pumpkin. We miss you." grandma called.

Laura looked at the mirror and around the table. She was afraid, very afraid. But there wasn't much choice. Live in a white room with no way out, in a shell of a body that could do nothing or die. "I'm afraid." she sobbed as she looked up at the god of the underworld.

"Your death will be better than your life." Hades calmly explained. "Just tell me you want to be with your grandparents."

"I'll be okay?' she whined. "I hurt people." Shouldn't she be going to hell she wondered.

"You will pay for your sins, but what you did before the accident are all you will be held responsible for. And since your were so young the punishments will be small." Hades replied. He knew she'd have questions, but being eternal he had a lot of time. Very few souls went his way now days anyway, very few worshiped the ancient gods.

"You have three choices honey." Salina told Laura. You can go with him and be with your grandmother and grandfather. You can take your body back and be trapped in a useless shell or you can go back to the way you were and I'll try and ease your pain, but the loneliness will remain."

"Why can't we share?" Laura whined. Tears streaked her cheeks as she desperately grasped for a chance to live again.

"Two souls sharing one body will drive both insane." Hades softly answered. "It could be done, but you'd be tortured in your mind until you died."

Laura hung her head as she slumped in her chair, the realization that she really only had one choice setting in. "Will it hurt?" she whined.

"You've had enough pain." Hades answered. "It will be as easy as taking my hand and standing up.

Laura nodded slowly. She sniffed and raised the hand held by Salina. Hades reached down and pulled her spirit out and pulled Karen's back in at the same time. A translucent image of Laura stood next to the god of the underworld, looking down at her body and the others. "Thank-you for helping me." she stated.

"Thank-you for a second chance." Karen sadly stated. She watched Laura's spirit fade away into nothing. "Will she be alright?" she asked Hades.

"Children's sins don't carry the weight of adults. She was technically dead the day of the accident. What she has done since then has no bearing." Hades stated, then vanished.

Aphrodite pulled her hands back gently. "I'm done here as well. Good luck Karen. The fates have given you a second chance. Choose your path wisely." She commented, then she was gone as well.

"I didn't get a chance to thank her." Karen sighed.

"I must go now as well child." Constance's voice said from the mirror. As Karen turned to see her grandmother's image fading. The elder woman said "Salina is your teacher now. My guidance has come to an end. But know I will always be watching."

"GRANDMA, NOOO!" Karen screamed and jumped up to go to the mirror.

Salina came up behind her and sighed. She put her hands on the girl's shoulders and said sadly. "What kept her here was her magic helping you maintain control. With Laura gone that connection was also severed. You are on your own, but like Constance said. You are not alone. You have a place here."

"I can never see her again?" Karen sobbed. "But... But."

"She knows you loved her. And as for seeing her, it is possible if your magic is strong enough. That will take time and learning. Learning you will get from me. And along side Tanya. We are now a coven." the mature witch said. "I will teach both of you all I know."



Father David walked into his hotel room to find Larry still at work. The lad was sitting at the table with an open notebook and a few text books. "How did it go?" the priest asked as he closed and locked the door.

Larry grinned mischievously as he looked into the shadows. the only light on was the one on the table. "I think I got it." the lad gleefully stated. "I'm just working on some calculations to test my theory.

Father David walked up to the table to see what the young man had done. "Show me." he stated.

Larry nodded and put his pen down. He pointed to the devise and the pen mark scribbled on one of the dials. "This one controls the power sensitivity as to range. Don't turn it past the mark, it can't handle it. I haven't figured out how far we can see yet, but I did input the code for our missing girl."

Father David nodded and looked thoughtful as the bright boy explained. Decades ago no one would have a clue as to what was going on inside the box. But now human technology was more advanced. "Did you find her?" Larry won't be able to know everything, but he might have gotten some insight.

"Ahh, Yes and no. Or maybe." the lad mumbled as he studied his writings.

"Well? Which is it?" the priest asked.

"I put her code in and got her direction. But it changed in the next several times I checked." Larry stated as he moved some of the stuff aside to reveal a general map of the United States, Larry had drawn several lines on it. "The first time I came up with this." he said of a line from Metropolis up into the north east. "The first couple of checks came out the same. Then it moved west to here." Father David smiled as he recognized the city near the line. "I figured she had to be in Chicago in those. That's where she's from. She must have flown home given the rate of change. Then once I had that, I used a comparison of the signal strength to determine her range when her trip started." the young man said as he picked up his pen and drew a circle around New York city.

"Good work Larry. You've done good work. You can go and have Jim give you a room now. And if you want, have Jim call you in one of the girls as a bonus for what you've done." the priest said as he looked over what the young man had been spending hours doing.

Larry was at the door in a heartbeat. "Thank-you." he gasped as he unlocked the door and ran out, knowing he'd be getting laid by a young hottie in less than an hour.

Father David sat down in the chair to think what could have happened. If she was in Chicago then she was with her parents, or they knew where she was. But why was she in New York when she was supposed to be in school? Why didn't she respond when summoned? It had to be the drug dealer and something he did. Father David sat back in the chair and sighed as he angrily stared at the papers. First order of business was to find the drug dealer and get into his head. Then he'd have to go see his superior and bend his mind to allow for a trip to Chicago and check in on his property.