"Fine. I’ll trust you."

+14 SP (Penelope: +60). Bingo. “Thank you.”

Jasmine finally cut in and turned the conversation to other matters. After a moment, I gestured for Andre to follow me and we found a private location.

“How can I help?” he asked eagerly.

“What can you do to help without endangering yourself?” I asked, making my ignorance into a test for him. I stood tall and met his eyes and he looked down and away, blushing rather than defying, or challenging me.

He swallowed hard, “Uh, I could question—”

“Without endangering yourself,” I interrupted him bluntly.

“I could check records, see if Arkham’s been audited and when.”

“Do it.”

He offered a few other suggestions, but was clearly pushing to try to please me, rather than anything safe. I finally cut him off. “That’s enough. If you have other ideas, run them past Diamond. You bring them to me only if she agrees.”

He nodded eagerly. After I dismissed him towards the door, I stopped him with a gentle hand on his shoulder and lowered my voice. “Such a good boy, helping me seduce the doctor. She’ll make a delightful part of my harem.”

He whispered something that sounded like ‘so will I’ but I couldn’t be sure and let it go. Teasing him was fun, but until he was a lot more she, I wasn’t interested in more than that. I took a moment to visit the restroom and bring Penelope’s profile back up again.

I clicked the glowing golden 50, to see my new options:

I Need Your Help: Penelope realizes that the only part of her life she’s really as good as she thought at is the actual medical work. Her personal life, sex life and appearance all start to fall under the scope of Professionalism.

Muscles Over Mind: Penelope’s most proud of her mind, but is starting to recognize you as her superior. It’s obviously not because of your mind, it must be because of your physical strength, which exceeds her own. Anything done while you’ve physically overpowered her is clearly simply what has to be and not anything to be upset about, or report.

She Deserves It: Penelope needs sex. Scarecrow isn’t giving it to her and she’s not going to risk going out to get it, but she’s got control over and prescribes **** to hundreds of people. Surely she can find one, or more, who she can control into giving her everything she needs. Spoiler: She can! And she won’t get caught, unless you do it!

Fuck. Okay...some of those were really hot. And some were useful. Even She Deserves It...once I caught her, she’d be under my thumb via ****, which should get me all the way to 100 real fast, then I could stop her.

And really, if she made Bane lick her cunt, or bend over for her, could I complain? Not justly, but...why would she go after Bane? Most of the folks here weren’t supervillains and were actually crazy. They were far more likely targets than anyone who truly deserved it. And I couldn’t guarantee I could catch her with any speed.

Muscles Over Mind had obvious advantages for immediate sex, but that was hardly a priority, but I could make her do other things to, sign papers, send emails, etc. But putting aside any moral questions or qualms I might have, unlike Rapetoy, Penelope was arrogant and clearly in over her head, but wasn’t nearly as malicious.

But I Need Your Help was pretty clearly driving us in a direction that would make her very needy and I barely had time for the women already in my life. On the other hand, I could probably palm most of that off on Asa or Diamond...my life was so hard, what to do with the needy, beautiful sex ****…