How do they mess with Harley's frozen form?
Pose her
John took one of Harley's hands, Wonder Woman took the other, and they put her hands on her hips, and a seductive smile on her face.
John began to grope the tits of his newest acquisition.
"What shall I make you in my harem?" John wondered. "You're into all that clown stuff, maybe my sexy entertainer. But you also enjoy whacking people with that hammer of yours, so maybe a bodyguard. What do you suggest, my maid?"
Wonder Woman thought a bit. "Perhapz a cheerleader? Or your zlutty bimbo daughter?"
So many options...
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