Miss Patriot accepts and chats with Renee

“Yes Please.” Miss Patriot said, accepting Renee’s offer. As she waited for Renee to pour her the glass and bring it back to her, Miss Patriot glanced around Renee’s office from her seat on the couch. She noted a large stack of folder’s on the blonde woman’s desk, and several awards on her bookshelf. She then saw Renee walking back towards her holding two glasses. Renee was an attractive woman. Miss Patriot noticed her long legs with her stockings coming up to just above the knee. Her short mini skirt which just barely covered her thighs and her satin top that clung to her breasts.

“Here you are.” Renee handed Miss Patriot one of the two glasses before sitting down next to the 25yr old heroine and taking a drink out of her own glass. “Why don’t you tell me a little about yourself?” Renee asked, putting her glass down. “I know what is in the paper, that is all.”

Miss Patriot took a drink and nodded. “Well I became Miss Patriot about five years ago. Before that I was a college student and working part time. I was leaving my job late one night going to my car and I was mugged. They took all my money, and made me feel ****. After that I was determined not to feel **** again and so I became Miss Patriot.”

Renee moved closer to Miss Patriot so that her knee touched the heroine’s and she put one hand on the back of the couch behind Miss Patriot. “It must have been tough overcoming that feeling for you.” Renee said looking into the heroine’s eyes. “Do you ever still get those feelings of vulnerability?”

“No I haven’t since. I have felt not ready or weak, but never ****.”

“that’s good.” Renee said as her fingers started rubbing the back of Miss Patriot’s neck, from the heroine’s hair down to her shoulders, she rubbed softly. Her face moved closer to the heroine’s and she talked softly. “Do you have a life outside of Miss Patriot?”

“Yes, but I can’t talk about it. Part of being a hero or heroine is having a secret alternate identity.” Miss Patriot said as she found herself falling into Renee’s brown eyes.

Renee moved so her face was very close to Miss Patriot’s and she took the heroine’s hand in hers. Her other hand continued to stroke the heroine’s neck. “I understand you can’t tell me details, but you can answer some general questions. Are you seeing anyone, are you in a relationship?”

“Nno” Miss Patriot stammered not sure of the questions. “I would risk them discovering my secret, or putting them in danger if someone else knew.”

“You must feel lonely at times” Renee said as she placed Miss Patriot’s hand on her knee at the top of her stocking. “I am sure you wish you could confide in someone and be with someone. You have a secret, but everyone had some secret, I have a secret too.” Renee’s breathed in Miss Patriot’s face.