Police Headquarters, Scottsdale AZ
Detective Mark Wheeler answered his phone.
"Detective Wheeler, Detective Mallon? Jack Carol? Yeah, local leader for the inter-gang cartel. He got nailed this past weekend. No really he got nailed to the wall at the gangs hide out right before we came knocking. His family? A wife named Kari Carol. No she disappeared earlier this week. At first the nabiors thought she ran off with some cult, but the day after Jack got busted lawyers from a family law center show up with divorce papers, spousal rape, spousal abuse, threatened to kill her, requested a eternal restraining order and minimum distance of from her to hell. Mute points, no bail, minimum 50 mile distance, minimum 150 years no contact order. What's Gotham's interest? Drakes? They are mega rich family right? The kid moved in with that Wayne guy after the parents died didn't he? Well that is suspicious. Yeah, I'll send everything we have on her. Matches dot Malone at Police dot Gotham City dot gov. Give me an hour."
Detective Wheeler hung up the phone. His master would be proud. He rubbed the rubber chastity belt and dreamed of giving his service to the Rubber Queen and her chosen.
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Batcave, Gotham City
Bruce Frowned. The checks on Kari Carol and Tim's expense accounts provided nothing definative. The email from the Scottsdale police department had a picture that looked like the woman upstairs and the medical records indicated that she had receaved breast augmentation surgery. Bruce was aware of the other person in the cave.
"Hello Selina," Bruce breathed.
"Hay Bats," Selina leaned over and kissed Bruce's ear, "New bimbo?"
"Seems to be Tim's cousin," Bruce's eyes didn't leave the computer, "What brought you back to Gotham? I thought you were waiting for Black Mask, Nigma, and Mr. Freaze to forget about your last exploits before returning."
"What else? Holly."
"What shit is she in now?" Bruce turned around in full Batman mode.
"No shit. Remember I got her set up at that fetish shop on Rosevelt Ave?" Selina smiled, "Well the place has gotten so popular lately she is swamped. I will be giving her a hand for a while, while we work out getting another helper."
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Kent-Lane apartment, Metropolis
Lois and Clark stared at the TV with their jaws slack and their eyes glazed over. The romatic comedy had come in an evelope from the well known internet DVD rental service that they subscribed to. The first five minutes of the movie had been normal, but once the witches spell put the two into their trance it changed over so that every character was clad in nothing but latex. The magic worked at warping the two to accept the reality that they had always been latex fetishist and must join the Rubber Queen's empire.
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Olsen apartment, Metropolis
Meg kissed Jimmy good night and smiled. By the end of the weekend Jimmy would be another servant of the Rubber Queen. Jimmy closed the door after watching Meg walk to the elevator. Jimmy was in love, it was too bad that they both had to get up early in the morning to drive out to Ivy Town. Both were sure that they would share their love before the end of the weekend. Jimmy looked down at the other DVD that Meg had given him.
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Underground complex, Gotham city
Harleen was in the middle of the three security drones, and she was being fucked in every hole. She loved the three stooges now that they were little more then rubber fuck toys.
Elsewhere, Barbara Gordon was smiling. The doctor had removed some of the restraints and retraining equipment. So far Barbara was healing perfectly.
"Well Miss Gordon It looks like you will be able to conduct your services to Her Magesty by the end of next week," the doctor in the rubber nurse's dress smiled.
"Thank you."