Connie sighed in relief as she found the nice French maid's outfit that was her uniform. Mr. Luthor would be happy that she -- oh!
As Connie started to slide on the fishnet stockings, she squeaked in surprise. She had all sorts of yucky hair on her legs. Nooooo!
* * *
Circe was a power self-obsessed bitch of a witch dedicated to satisfying her own perverted lusts and desire for power and destroying the Amazon way of life. Honestly, Queen Di was wondering why she and Circe had ever been enemies. They really seemed to be on the same page about a lot of things. They'd have so much fun together.
But first! "Hey, Thena?"
"Uhhhhh?"
"How are you feeling?"
"I think maybe my brain isn't following out of my ears anymore! Yay!"
"Can you summon Aphrodite? I've got a nice surprise for her."
* * *
Connie sighed in relief. Thanks to her heat vision and super-speed, she'd gotten all of her nasty hair off her body and now was wearing her proper uniform. Everything was fine.
"Hey, bitch!" Hope yelled.
"What?"
"You're the maid, right, and we're, like, the besties of Mr. Luthor's daughter," Mercy said. "That means WE tell you what to do!"
"That's right!" Hope said. "Make us both mohitos, bitch!"
"And then, like, massage our feet!"
* * *
There was cause and destruction in Intergang Headquarters, everyone running around in terror.
"QUIET!" Kara yelled. The spoiled brat grinned at the terrified gangsters. "You guys want me to be nice? You better be nice too. Start kissing up to me! I mean it! Start kissing my cute tushy and maybe my toes as well, and maybe I'll stop being mean. 'kay?"
* * *
Batsissy squealed as the Commissioner squeezed and slapped her ass.
"Don't seem to be hiding anything there, but I probably should take a closer inspection with my nightstick."