"Right, yeah, I have to get to work." She quickly writes down something on a piece of paper. "Here's my number. I'll come when you need me."
"I- yes, yes I did." Jenny answered with a slight blush of embarrassment but happy that she had her sister back and that they were growing close again. "I-is... Are you planning on going again soon?" she asked. Implicit in her question was a request to go with her, but too much hesitation to voice it openly. "Harry's gone for the day." Jenny said and joined Chastity at the dining table. "I have to meet with my landlord later, and there are some... work errands I need to run, but other than that I think I'm free." It was then that she remembered she once again forgot to acquire birth control. "Oh! and I have to go out and pick up some personal stuff I completely blanked on yesterday." Privately she wondered about a few things she felt she couldn't voice. Like: when was Infinity going to contact her again about her mission, when was she going to get another chance to investigate Duke and his organization, when might Hammer contact her again (that one causing her embarrassment and shame at how wet she became thinking about it), before finally her thoughts turned to Jetstream and wanting to put that asshole back behind bars.
“Thank you, I'll call you when it is time to move.” Azura took the piece of paper and put it in a hidden pocket. “See you later!” She watched her new friend leave, then opened a portal to go back and let the others know about it.
"As in, to the gym?" Chastity chuckles. "I don't know... Maybe if I had someone sexy to accompany me, I could squeeze in a workout." As she and her sister eat some breakfast, Jenny ponders. Infinity's been strangely quiet since he last contacted her to get her report, and confiscate Duke's dirty money. As her thoughts travel to Hammer, she's filled with uncertainty - last time he came for a 'booty call', Harold hadn't been home, but now that Chastity's living with Jenny, the apartment's as busy as ever. Next time, will he realise if Harold and Chastity are home? Will he even care if he does? As for Jetstream, since he's been released, he's technically living as a private citizen, not a fugitive like before - which makes him easier to find, but she can't just arrest him if she sees him. As well, she's not sure she can take him alone. Maybe with the power up the drug gives her? Even then, though, it'd be a hard fight. Harold did mention that the police had something on him, though, that they were afraid to use in case their misdeeds came to light. Thinking on it, she remembers that Detective Jackson gave her his number, and she already knows where to find Judge Holness' office.
"Well..." Daiyu says, as Azura returns. "It would seem we've made some preparations. What next? More preparation, or action?"
"Oh, you mean this one?" The old 'gentleman' grins, holding up his phone and playing the video, letting Vanessa see just how like her mother she seemed. "I promise. There - you can leave, now." He quickly moves to shut the window.
"H-hahn." Vanessa shudders as she saw the video, seeing the family resemblance. The heiress gulps, blushing, "D-don't play that out here, what if... what if someone hears." She replied, until he told her to leave. "Wha..." Vanessa froze, not expecting such an answer. She takes a step back, only to hear her heels click on the tiled floor of the balcony. Her eyes widening as she realized she wasn't wearing her usual combat boots, instead she had sensual high-heels on.
"Huh? W-wait..." Vanessa reaches for Melchett's shoulder before he stepped back in his room, "I-I..." She gulped, shuddering, "I need it... please." She feels her cheeks burn with shame, and arousal as she continued to speak. "M-master..."
"Oh?" Melchett turns, grinning maliciously at her, his innocent act betrayed by the massive hard on tenting his robe. "And why should I waste my time with you? That nurse has been ready to spread her legs for me for a while. What do you have that she doesn't?"
"Ah..." Vanessa shuts her eyes, as she realized she's about to compete with a woman for this obese crime lord. Sadly, with how high her arousal was, she could no longer stop herself. "I-I can do things she can't... I'm... more durable, so you can do anything to my body... be as rough as you want." She mumbled, shuddering as she feels her arousal burn more intensely as she tries to sell herself.
"Oh really?" He chuckles, before his hand moves to the space between her legs, curling upwards in a come hither motion as he penetrates her womanhood through the leotard. "I'm a member of Vixen's site, though, remember? I could easily pay for a dozen superpowered sluts. You'll need to do better than that..."
"Ahem!" Jenny coughed, clearing her throat from mild embarrassment. "I- uh... Y-yes to the gym. I umm... I think I'd like to go again." She hesitated before continuing "I may have been too dismissive of your suggestion towards solving my... problem. I uh- I think I might be willing to consider it." With breakfast complete, Jenny cleared and cleaned the dishes.
To her shame, as Melchett reached for her crotch, Vanessa spreads her legs a bit to give him access. "Haahn." She shudders as he shallowly penetrates her needy pussy, "I'm, aahn, more durable than any of them." The heiress replied with a moan, unconsciously rocking her hips in an attempt to fuck herself on his fat finger. "Haahn... a... anything... I'll do anything you want..." She whimpered, her needy expression was clear even behind her domino mask...
Sonata remains guarded, but he lowers his arms. "Then he probably has some kind of leverage over the others." Or he's just that charismatic. "Any leads on how to get to Constantin, any of his supers, or someone else important in the gangs?"
"You don't need my permission, sis." Chastity giggles. "Your membership card is as valid as mine." As Jenny faces the sink, washing the dishes, she feels her sister move up behind her, slipping her hands around her waist and planting her lips on her cheek. "It's alright, I forgive you. I know you must be feeling all kinds of weird, given how we were raised. 'Why is that skirt so short? Stop gawking at that boy over there! You want him to think you're a whore?', heh." Chastity elevates her voice to a shrill sqawk, doing an unflattering impression of their mother, before letting go and walking back to the guest room to change. "I've got something to handle tonight, but I'm free for the entire day, so we can go whenever you're ready. Oh, and my phone's busted, so can you bring yours? I want to send Lucas some pics." Chastity leaves Jenny alone to finish doing the dishes, which the wife accomplishes without trouble - seeming like your average housewife, not a massively powerful superheroine. Still, something's a little off. She feels a little uncomfortable, muscles a little tense.
"Anything I want..." He grins wolfishly. "Would you break the law for me? Risk your reputation for me?" He doesn't let up his movements with his finger. "Alright. Why don't you go and lean on the balcony." As Vanessa pictures his request, she realises that she'd be out in the open.
"Kid..." She relaxes her body, one side of her mouth curling upwards in a smirk. "If I was planning to hit you, you'd know it beforehand, okay? No need to shit your britches, though I get why you feel tense - no element of surprise this time." Leaning against the roof's ledge, she stretches back slightly, relaxed, and her gaze becomes professional once more. "I can send my men to scout, but for now I'm almost as in the dark as you are. Like I said, they're very tight-knit."
Jenny nodded, but said nothing, thankful for her sister's tacit support. While she wasn't appreciative of her sister mocking their mother, she understood that Chastity and their mom had a... difficult relationship. When she thought about Chastity's relationship with her husband, for the first time a pang of jealousy hit her. To have a husband so supportive would have seemed so emasculating to her a week ago, now it seemed... progressive. Right even. With the dishes done, Jenny grabbed her purse. She was about to head out the door and to the bank when her eye caught the envelope full of money Duke had given her for fucking Holness. She felt a rush of excitement and even pride thinking about how she'd earned it. "Fuck..." she muttered half fantasizing about it. She hadn't wanted to spend it yesterday, but today... "Chass I'm running out for a minute, I've got to meet up with my landlord and pay the rent. When I get back we can have another sister day!" Jenny grabbed the envelope and set off a quick text to her landlord before she left the apartment.
"W-what, t-those things..." Vanessa was shocked at his words, but more towards herself as she didn't immediately shoot down his requests. As his finger continued to move, pumping in and out of her needy pussy. "Aaah. Aaahn, aaahn." The heroine's moans began to grow louder, more sweeter. Until he gave his commant, "Mmmh." Vanessa shudders, moving toward the rails of the balcony. Her heels clicking with her every step, with her juices dripping onto the floor. "Haaahn." She lets out a sultry sigh, hoping no one looks their way, as she places her gloved hands on the rail, leaning forward to present her curvy rear toward Melchett.
