Look for the Photo

Miss Liberty knew she couldn't risk her secret identity getting out. She needed to find the source of the photos before she made her escape. As she had these thoughts though, the tingling from Scarlet WIdow's love marks started up again. It was driving Miss Liberty crazy. She had to get the lipstick off her body before she did anything. Getting up from her bed, she moved to a door in the room she hadn't opened yet and found it was a bathroom. Like the rest of the Widow's lair, it was spider themed. Miss Liberty rolled her eyes. The bathroom had a standard shower. She opened it and turned on the water. Removing one of her gloves, she ran her hand under the water and held it up to her nose to smell. As far as she could tell, it was just water. She did the same with the soap and shampoo and came to the conclusion that it was safe.

Miss Liberty stripped out of the rest of her costume, even her mask. No sense in trying to hid who she is. Widow had evidence of who she was. Miss Liberty climbed into the shower and started washing her body. As she rinsed and scrubbed her naked body, the aphrodisac chemical started to wash off, granting the heroine some relief from it's effects. It still had her worked up so while she was in the shower to pleasure herself. After rubbing out an orgasm, she stepped out the show, dried herself off and out her costume back in place. She then walked back out into the bedroom and put her boots and cape back on. It was was funny how she felt less exposed with these items on despite the fact that she was no less exposed.

Miss Liberty stepped out of the room and into the hallway. She hadn't seen much of the Widow's lair. Looking out of the hallway, she saw two doors and at the end of the hallway, the den that the Widow had captured her in. Where would her captor keep pictures of her?