Barbara made her way towards the private room she shared with Racheal “Dixie” Wayne-Grayson.
“Hay Babs,” Dixie looked down from the gymnastics bars.
“Hay Dixie,” Barbara smiled back at her closest sister wife, “How was Brucie?”
“Tense,” Dixie said, “Joker was on the lose last night.”
Barbara looked over Dixie, she had some bruising on her buttock peaking out from under her green hotpants. Her tits were almost falling out of her red corset. Her short black hair was dripping with sweat right now.
Dixie jumped down and hugged Barbara.
“Did Brucie do that?” Barbara asked.
“My ass?” Dixie said, “No, Joker got a hold of me and was on a Monty Python fixation. You know; A Spanking! A Spanking, a spanking, a spanking! Then Helena got a hold of him, and punted him in the nuts!”
“Nice!” Barbara kissed Dixie.
“As much as I like you in black vinyl,” Dixie kissed Barbara back, “I prefer you in bed!”
“And Brucie?” Barbara asked.
“In the cave with Helena and Kathy and Selina.”