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Miss Patriot was in a panic. If Ruth excited her breast, she'd loose her powers again. Her strength was almost back, she could feel it. She just had to stall. Think Alex think! she thought. One idea popped into her head....she hated it but she was sure it would work. She craned her neck and planted a kiss right on Ruths lips. She worked her lips which caused Ruth to stop in shock. Her grip loosened and she was able to twist her body so she was face to face with the pudgy secretary.

She kept making out with Ruth who was starting swoon. As Miss Patriot continure to do so, she suddenly felt empowered. He strength was back. It was time to make her move. She broke for air and looked at Ruth with haughty eyes. "How was that?" She said suductively. Ruth goaned in pleasure. "Oh that was outstanding. You're going to make someone very happy. Who knows, I may even keep you for myself." Miss Patriot giggled. "I don't think so." Ruth looked at her with a look of confusion. "What?"

Miss Patriot then proceeded to headbutt her captor. If she wasn't mistaken, she heard her nose break. As Ruth screamed in pain, Miss Patriot got her feet under her and back flipped off the couch. She landed on her feet and had to quickly right herself as she was still cuffed at the ankles. Ruth had recovered and looked at Miss Patriot with angry expression. "You b****!!!" She yelled as she launched herself off the couch and towards the heroine. Miss Patriot again leapt into the air and intercepted with a brutal double kick to the face that sent the pudgy secretary tumbling over the arm of the couch. She then rolled onto the floor, ****.

Miss Patriot smiled in satisfaction. "Bet you never saw that one coming." The heroine hobbled over to her now **** secretary and fished around in her pockets. She felt around until she found a pair of keys. This wasn't the first time Miss Liberty had been handcuffed and held captive so she was familar with handcuff keys. She quickly uncuffed her hands and ankles and stood up and stretched. She couldn't help but think about how crazy the night had become. She had come to the school to learn something about a robbery and now she was escaping potential white slavery to go rescue a sccubus shemale from a gang of lipstick loving babes. Her thoughts wandered to Renee. Though she was still unclear what she thought about her having learned her true nature, she knew she had to go save her. Question is, how could she find her? She looked down at Ruth. Perhaps she could tell her something.

She picked up the pudgy 40 year old and put her in Renee's office chair. She then took the handcuffs and secured her to the chair. Once she knew she was tightly bound, she picked up her discarded costume and put it back on. As she pulled her bikini top into place, she couldn't help but think about how she had spent the whole day completely naked apart from her mask....well.....Renee had gotten her to take that off too. So not even that. Once she was clad in her costume again, she approached Ruth.

She slapped her across the face. "Wake up you. Let's chat." Ruth slowly stirred and took stalk of her situation. As she tested he bonds she couldn't help but laugh. "The tables have turned I see. Well played b****." Miss Patriot rolled her eyes. "I haven't got time for games pudge. I have some questions and you are going to answer." Ruth shrugged. "Sure why not. What can I do for you tits?" "The Lipstick gang. Where can I find them?" Ruth shrugged again. "No idea." Miss Patriot picked up an eight ball fortune teller that happened to be on Renee's desk. "Magic Eightball, if Ruth doesn't tell me what I wanna know, will I destory her?" She said as she crushed the toy in her hand. As the liquid flowed of her hands she held up to answer bit. "Most likely" She said as she flicked the bit at Ruth who laughed as it bounced off her head. "I'm telling the truth tits. I was just The Suductress's assistant. I didn't do business with any of her evil cohorts." Miss Liberty crossed her arms and cocked her hips to the side in annoyance. "And why would I believe you?" Ruth raised an eyebrow "Because I might know someone who does." Miss Patriot smiled. "Now we are getting somewhere. Who?" Ruth laughed. "Sorry Tits, you're going to have to throw me a bone here." Miss Patriot raised an eyebrow. "You are at my mercy. I'll make the demands here." Ruth wiggled her hips and eyebrows. "Ooooooh getting kinky." Miss Patriot flushed in embaressment. "TELL ME WHO KNOWS WHERE THEY ARE!!!!" "Calm down you star spangled twit. I'll tell you. On one condition." Miss Patriot sighed in defeat. "Fine. What do you want?" Ruth then spread her legs, revealing she wasn't wearing any panties under her skirt. "Eat me out and I'll tell you." Miss Patriot wanted to gag. "Wha.....what? Why would you want that? Wouldn't you rather I free you?" Ruth laughed. There is no evidence linking that robbery to me. Nothing you can prove anyway. Cops will come, I'll just fiegn ignorance and I go free."

She had a point. She could just do it but she also didn't want to give Ruth the satisfaction. Still Renee's time was running out.