To the Hood they go

Rocketgirl thought about all of this for a moment. She couldn't exactly go into the Hood as a superheroine. The costume alone would probably frighten away any would be takers. She had a big dilemma here. She wanted this, and she wanted it with Hannah. It was then she decided to confide in Hannah. "I can't exactly go into the Hood as Rocketgirl" she said, looking into Hannah's eyes. "I might scare away everyone, and then neither of us would get fucked. I'm going to have to trust you, and show you who I really am. But you must promise never to tell anyone who I am."

"Honestly, I don't know if I can handle that big of a secret" Hannah said in all honesty. "But I'd think you'd get more attention just by being Rocketgirl. After all, who doesn't want to fuck a superhero, or superheroine? I mean, look at me, I want to fuck you."

Rocketgirl pondered this for a while. "Yeah, I guess I would attract a lot more attention as Rocketgirl. They might not even believe that I AM Rocketgirl. Okay, so how do we play this out? Any ideas?"

"I know of a crack house we might be able to 'bust', if you know what I mean." Hannah smiled excitedly. "I could be like undercover, and go in to buy something. As soon as I make the deal, you swoop in and try to save the day, but something goes extremely wrong, and we both end up being captured, used, and abused. You up to it?" Then she added "Just be prepared to be gone for a few days. They're not going to let us go for a while, until they've taught us a good lesson."

The more Rocketgirl thought about being used and abused by a group of Black men, the more excited and wet she became. "Hannah, I can't stand this any more. Let's stop talking about it, and let's go. Whatever happens, happens. At least we'll be going through it together, which is what we want."

Hannah grabbed Rocketgirl and kissed her. "I can't believe we're doing this, but let's go."

With all their doubts pushed aside, Hannah and Rocketgirl walked out of the house together hand in hand, thinking about the wild adventure that lay ahead of them. Little did they know their lives could be changed forever, and that everything Rocketgirl stood for would become totally undone and exposed to its barest core. The thrill of the excitement overrode any of the dangers they might face.

They walked for what seemed like forever through the quiet streets of the city. Even the Hood seemed quiet tonight for some odd reason, as if it were an omen of some dark foreboding. But their own excitement drove them on.

"Here we are" said Hannah as she looked at the dark, condemned house that stood before them. "It's not too late to turn back. Once I knock on that door, we're in for whatever happens to us." Hannah looked expectantly into Rocketgirl's eyes. "They might turn us into crack whores, or worse."

Rocketgirl stood there and thought about it. She was sure she could overcome any form of **** addiction they tried to inflict on her, but what about Hannah? Maybe this was a crazy, spur of the moment idea they should just forget about. There were easier ways of getting fucked for sure. Now it became all about Hannah, and what Hannah could endure. She became genuinely afraid for Hannah's safety and well being. She took Hannah into her arms and kissed her passionately. "I'm not so sure any more. I'm more concerned about you than anything. Are you sure you can handle whatever happens to us?"