Superman was flying over metropolis when he received a strange call on his J.L.A communicator. The tiny screen showed a blurry closeup of Vaccaro's face. Then the Camera swerved to show a gorgeous young blonde in a state of dissarray, Her dress was hiked
up showing her black lace panties and the tops of her thigh high stockings. A grubby hand reached out and to her dismay yanked down her top allowing her two globes to bounce out freely.
A voice said,"Aw yeah, look at that,do gooders, How about that babe, I'm gonna fuck you with all your goody two shoes friends watching."
The woman was sobbing "I didn't know you put my communicator in there," she gestured to her panties. "Someone will... rescue me, I know it!"
That was what Vaccaro was counting on.
"Who is this? This channel is for justice league business only"
"Oh Superman, I thought you might want to know what happens to people who mess with my vice rackets, they get turned into whores, I don't know if you'll recognize your friend here, but this girl used to be Batman."
"This is preposterous,Get off this channel at once."
"Just see, if you hear anything from Batman from now one Supes, and now baby it's time for your star turn."