Wonder Wo...Diana Pr...Gal Gadot

Gal enters Jack's office. She is dressed in workout clothing consisting of black tight jogging leggings with matching sports bra, a cropped hooded sweat shirt and a pair of trainers. Her long dark hair was pulled back into a simple ponytail stuffed under a baseball cap. It was her incognito look that she wore when out around time and not wanting to draw attention to herself. It barely worked with her tall Amazonian frame, one close look and people knew it was the Wonder Woman star. She was lucky being that she was in LA and hot women and movie stars were a dime dozen so if she kept low and did not linger one place for too long no one would get that close look.

Gal checked her smart watch as she looked around the office waiting room. She found the reception desk empty while there was a pair of expensive heels just sitting on the floor in the middle of the room. Walking up to the desk she saw a sign reading, 'Out to Lunch'. She thought back and tried to remember her appointment time. Then realized she had not set one. The was one of the issues with her stress, she was forgetting things. "Fuck..." she muttered looking around the empty office. She checked her smart watch one more time, she didn't have anything else planned for day. She figured she could just wait. She was about to sit down when she thought she heard something from the office.

Stepping up to office door behind the reception desk she heard faint music and giggling. "Hello...Doctor..." she called out knocking on the door and opening it. She gasped in surprise seeing two blonde women dance naked atop two end tables. Soft porno music being played in the background. Dr. Mandrake in his chair, watching the show while whacking off. "Oh...god..." she stammers heading into the room. "What the hell are you doing doctor?"

Jack looks over and is shocked to see the starlet. He did not have any appointments until after noon so it was a surprise to see Gal looking at him in surprise and disgust. "Diane Prince!" he shouts. Gal snaps to attention blank faced. Jack sighs in relief as Meredith and Stella continue their dance, rubbing their naked bodies and smiling like idiots. "Thank God for triggers..." Jack breaths as he looks at Gal's blank face.