She "Inspects the Goods"

Miss Patriot squirmed as Ruth's eyes roamed over her naked body. Even if she had her costume on, she'd feel very ****. "I must admit Miss Patriot, ever since you came on the scene, I've drooled over your photos." She said as she begain to walk towards Miss Patriot. "However, seeing you hear in person. There isn't a photographer in the city who can capture your true beauty." Miss Patriot sunk into the couch as Ruth began to invade her personal space.

She picked Miss Patriot up by the shoulders and slid on to the couch behind her. Pulling the helpless superhero into her lap. "Let's inspect the goods shallow we?" Miss Patriot thrashed in her grip. "You get your hands of me you...." MIss Patriot's protest where silenced as Ruth stuffed her star spangled thong into her mouth. "Keep quiet please." Ruth said as she wrapped her arms around the heroine. She ran her hands through the Heroine's hair. "Hmmmmm lusicous." She took a sniff. "Strawbarries. Very cute." One of her free hands was feeling up Miss Patriot's body. "Such smooth skin. And that skin tone is to die for." She ran her hands up in down Miss Patriot's body, causing the superhero to squirm. "Such curves too. Superhero muscle too." As her hands got to her hips, one hand strayed to her vunrable pussy for a little prob. "Well well. A moist are we? I was just being coy when I said you where a slut. Didn't realize it was true." She brought her wet fingers to her lips and gave them a lick. "Hmmm...A little tart." Miss Patriot looked at her with an annoyed look. What did she mean by that?

She took hold of Miss Patroit's head and looked her in the eyes. "Such lovely eyes and pillowly lips....in fact." She plucked the panties from mouth but before Miss Patriot could protest, Ruth slammed her lips against hers and began to french kiss her. It wasn't loving like it had been with Renee. It was violating. As Ruth pulled away, she shoved the panties back into her mouth. "Now that was a treat. I'm going to make a fortune off you. Just one more thing to check." She begain to slide her hands towards her breast. Oh no! If she excites my breast she'll weaken me. My strength is almost back. If I can just keep her occupyed a little longer, I could try to escape.