Tifa takes a break and looks for Eliza

After her romp with the two men, Tifa got dressed in her khaki pants and tank top then left a message at Dan's office before heading out of the studios. She looked into her wallet and pulled out the calling card of Ms. Eliza Dushku a.k.a. Faith in 'Buffy the Vampire Slayer' and in 'Angel.' Tifa also remembered that Eliza starred in the movie 'Bring It On' where she played a sexy cheerleader.

Wow, she was really hot in a cheerleader's outfit and a bikini, Tifa thought as she memorized the address then strolled out.

Tifa found out that the house she was looking for was not really far from the studios. Located in some decent neighborhood, she went to the front gate and rang the doorbell. After a third push of the button, there was still no answer.

Maybe no one's home, Tifa thought but remained determined. She walked to the back to see for herself. She was thinking how foolish her decision was becoming until she saw the backyard gate. The lock was smashed and the gate itself was hanging open. It was not the usual way for someone like Eliza to act.

Cautiously, Tifa stepped through the gate and into the backyard, hoping nothing was wrong. Seeing nothing there, she decided to enter the house. The backdoor was wide open as well.

"Hello?" Tifa called out unsurely, as she stepped through the door that led into a fine kitchen. Well, it used to be fine until something or someone had trashed it. The same goes for the living room, as Tifa noticed.

Tifa thought of calling for help when she heard an footsteps to her right. Her martial skills allowed her to dodge a blow from a baseballbat that hit the floor which she stood on only a second before.

"What the ---" Tifa blurted as she saw the figure in a hooded jacket position for another swing. Not wanting to give him a chance. She made a grab for the bat. Doing so, as she found that she was stronger than her attacker, she pulled it away then grabbed the figure.

The person tried to dodge her but was caught. Tifa had no trouble pulling him and wrestling him to the ground. Pinned by her strong hands, her captive started thrashing and yelling --- in a female's voice!

"Let me go! Let me go! Please don't hurt me ---" She said as the hood finally fell off to reveal the shocked face of Eliza Dushku.

Tifa's hold softened and her face was filled with surprise. "Eliza? What the fuck?"

When she stopped begging, Eliza stared up at her with tears in her eyes. "Tifa?" She then stood up and hugged Tifa and sobbed like a frightened little child.

"It's alright. I'm here," Tifa awkwardly did her best to console her with soft words and a soft embrace.

Minutes later, they were seated in the dining room where Tifa made coffee. When Eliza had calmed down, she told Tifa the story. At least, what she knew of it.

"I came back probably a few minutes after you snuck in. When I saw the place was a mess, I just flipped. Then I saw you. Didn't recognize you at first so I just attacked. I'm really sorry," Eliza told Tifa, her voice still filled with hurt and fear.

"It's ok. Really," Tifa assured her. "You have any idea who'd do this?"

Eliza just wrapped her arms around herself, as if to comfort herself. "I knew I was being stalked by some weirdo or another. But nothing as close as this. Or that of the attempt to kidnap me the other night."

Tifa was starting to worry. "You think it's the same bunch? Have you tried calling the police."

"I've tried calling the cops before, but they say they can't afford to provide me with protection 24/7. They just don't have the manpower," Eliza sadly said. "I can't tell if the creeps who did this to my house are the same bunch as the ones who tried to grab me."

"They didn't leave any clues behind?" Tifa asked, then realized she was sounding like a detective.

"Only this," Eliza reached into her jacket pocket and brought out a sheet of paper which she handed to Tifa.

Tifa took the paper then read it. It was a message made out of letters cut out from newspapers and magazines. They read: YOU WERE LUCKY THE FIRST TIME. WE ARE NOT GOING TO STOP UNTIL WE GET A TASTE OF YOUR CUNT. SEE YA!

"I guess they went in here looking for you, Eliza. When those sickos saw you weren't here they decided to leave this, as well as a big mess behind," Tifa told her, smirking at the contents of the message. "They're perverted fans, Eliza. And they intend to make their fantasy come to reality one way or another. It's dangerous for you to stay here."

Eliza shrunk into her seat and was on the verge of crying. Tifa stood up and placed her hands on the actress' shoulders. "Tell you what. I've got a friend who may help you out. He's got connections. You can stay with me at his place until this whole shit blows over."

"Really?" Eliza asked.

Tifa nodded. "Believe it or not. I'm working as his model and bodyguard. I can be your bodyguard too if you want. Don't worry. It's free of charge. We are friends after all."

"Ok then. But I'll have to repay you somehow. First for saving me in that alley, now for this. Thanks, Tifa," Eliza said as she stood and embraced Tifa, feeling her well-shaped 38 inch breasts and suddenly feeling horny.

"Uhhhh? Eliza?" Tifa said as she broke the embrace when they hugged for several minutes longer than needed. "I think we'd better fix up, pack up, and get going, don't you think?"

"Why of course!" Eliza said, feeling her day brightening up.

They left the house an hour later. Eliza was now wearing slacks and a midriff short-sleeved shirt. They were both carrying backpacks, all of which contained Eliza's personal belongings and they were many. Tifa did not mind the heavy load though.

Walking all the way, Tifa told Eliza about her new acquaintance with businessman Dan Clark, and her meeting with Britney Spears which Eliza did not believe at first. Tifa even went as far as telling Eliza of her sexual encounters with Dan, Britney, and the chaffeur Roger.

Eliza simply smiled, and told Tifa that she was bi-sexual too. Tifa looked at her and blushed.

"So, Tifa," Eliza looked at her. "Do we go this this Dan Clark pal of yours now? Do we go to Britney Spears' studio? Or do we hit the town for a while?"

"Hmmmm." Tifa was unsure. "Now that you've mentioned it. It's still early and I've got some time and money to burn."