Agrees with Eliza

“You’re right, although I hate to admit it.” Hauk told Eliza, still sporting a massive hard-on as he looked at her body.
“Don’t worry,” Eliza patted Hauk on the shoulder, “we’ll save her.”
“Yeah,” Hauk muttered, finding Eliza’s new and warmer behaviour towards him a bit surprising, it was odd how much nicer a woman could be to you after you had given her half a dozen sweaty climaxes, “I know we will.”

“Look,” Hauk went on as he found his clothes and began putting them on, “I’m unarmed now and pretty much of a stranger in these parts, so you’ll have to tell me about where the folks that we’re going after are holed up.”
Eliza didn’t speak until she had watched Hauk stuff the tube-like trunk of his cock down his pants, the buxom brunette looking quite disappointed as it became hidden from her.

“Blaze controls pretty much all of the eastern seaboard, and spends most of her time in either New York City, Washington D.C or in Boston.”
“Boston?” Hauk asked, “Why the fuck would anyone as depraved as Blaze want to spend any time at all in a city that censored Disney’s Cinderella due to its lewdness?”
“Hah,” Eliza Kensington grinned, “it’s not the Boston that you’re used to. Blaze has turned it into a haven of promiscuity, making it the sex capital of the eastern US, even New York looks a bit sensible in comparison. And she owns the mayor too, a dirty little prick named Joe Kennedy, who was an ambassador in the UK during the war.”
“I’ve heard about him,” Hauk said, “didn’t his son get to be the president?”
“Well, one, two, three or none of them got to be it, depending on which alternate reality that you’re thinking off. Either way, Blaze is there pretty often, but right now she’s spending a lot of time down in DC, trying to get the politicians on the Hill to follow her lead.”
“And you think that she keeps her part of the gizmo with her?”
“Stop calling it a gizmo, it’s a Sirius Destinational Adaptor Mark 3,” Eliza replied, “and I don’t know if she keeps it with her or hidden somewhere, but I can find out.”

“Anyone else got a part?”
“Well, Demonica’s the proud owner of the SDAM3’s internal power source, and she’s in New York most of the time, sitting in City Hall.”
“Tell me,” Hauk said, “how come the good people of New York voted for a crazy bitch like her?”
”They ain’t good and they didn’t, she took over Tammany Hall and then wacked the Mayor and his deputy.”
”What, and Washington didn’t intervene?”
“Nope, no proof and no will to find any, particularly not when Demonica sends the right amount of money to the right people down there.”

Getting up on her feet, Eliza looked at her skirt and jacket, which both where soaked by Hauk’s cum, and smiled.
“Wherever we’re going, I’m going to need to change my clothes.” She said.
“You’re right,” Hauk agreed, “You need to start dressing more like a slut.”
“And I thought that acting like one would be enough.” Eliza replied, picking up her torn panties from the floor.
As Hauk looked on, the brunette FBI-agent hiked the cum-drenched front of her skirt up once more and began to stuff the panties into her pussy, not stopping until a piece of the snapped waistband was dangling down from between her bald lips.