Harley grinned like a shark as the first applicant nervously shuffled in. She liked her Babs taking in these frightened strays. They were so much fun.
"So, um, have you done this before?" Babs asked.
Harley was surprised. Her pudding seemed surprisingly nervous about this. But it was the best part.
"Well, uh--"
"Let's see a little more skin, pumpkin," Harley said. "How about you strip for us?"
* * *
Tina shuffled into Alfred's presence. She was dressed in a frilly maid's outfit and fishnets. Her frilly skirt was so short that it barely covered her bubble-butt.
"Yes, sir?" she asked.
"Come over here." Alfred patted his lap.
* * *
"Now, I need some, um, some advice with the science," Starfire said. She had hopped on the desk, and was shifting a little there, her tits almost on level with Steve Dayton's eyes. "I -- um, the Titans -- have a problem, and we need a smart man. A man smarter than Robin."
Starfire was starting to think that Robin wasn't very smart. After all, he didn't know what to do with such a sexy slice of orange alien ass like her. Totally the wimpiest!
"What is the problem?" Dayton asked, staring at her tits.