Check on Andrea

Kyle is a pleasant diversion, but Andrea needs to be a DSD agent and not a porn star. You head to Liz’s room.

You open the door to find Andrea zoned out to a blue screen on the TV.

“What’s going on?”

“Quiet Mistress, I’m finishing making some improvements to our Andrea. I didn’t have time to add footage.”

The TV goes off.

Liz grins. “How do you feel, Andrea?”

“Really good.”

“What is your job?”

“I’m a DSD agent. I obey my superior.”

“Excellent, Andrea. Your superior is here.”

She turns and looks at you with adoration. “Mistress, I exist to serve you.”

You can’t help but grin. “It’s nice to have you back, Andrea. What do you think of demons?”

“Lilith’s Angels? They are far superior to humans, especially my Queen Mara.”

“So, how can you be a demon hunter and be loyal to Queen Mara?”

She scrunches her face in confusion. “Queen Mara wants me to be a DSD agent and obey my superiors. I don’t question why.”

“And, you’ll pretend to hate demons and kill them on command?”

“Of course! I obey my superiors.”

You allow your eyes to become demonic slits. “So, Andrea, do my eyes bother you?”

She looks at you grinning. “Not at all, now I understand why I need to obey you. Command me, Mistress!”

“First, Andrea, You are an agent of the DSD. You address me as Jody.”

“Of course Jody.”

“Andrea, are you straight or gay?”

“I remember being gay, Jody, but now I understand that cock can be fun too.”

“Good to hear, Andrea. Now go fuck Kyle.”

“As you command, Jody!”

Andrea leaves the room.

“Wonderful job, Liz. Will it hold?”

“I think so. I want to expose her to a refresher every so often until her personality completely shifts.”

“Can you design a training video for the others?”

“I’ve already started.”

“Excellent work, Liz.”

Nick strolls in looking frustrated. “I can’t find a trace of Emily anywhere. It’s like she vanished into thin air.”

He doesn’t know how right he is.

“We’re going to have to return soon, Nick. I’m going to mark her as missing in the line of duty.”

Nick looks like he’s holding back tears. You wonder if he is a good fuck.

“I’m going to keep looking a bit longer.”

“Agreed.”

You let him go and prepare for tomorrow morning’s plane ride.