Part 1 of Turning Tables
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Part 1 of Turning Tables
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“Flag Girl! Ms Americana called out as she searched the old warehouse. She glanced back at the big thugs lying on the ground. The fools had tried to jump her.
Foolish men. She smirked, Always underestimating a superior woman.” She tugged up the top of stars and stripes bikini offered no real cover for her amazing body especially her 44DD’s boobs. The mighty heroine had been asked about her skimpy attire. She would smile and say, The inferior male is easy distracted by jiggling breasts. My costume has saved my life more than once.” The Queen of Justice continued to look around the old crates and boxes. She heard a footstep behind her and whirled around ready for the fight. The tall heroine smiled at the sight of her faithful sidekick. Flag Girl, where did you go? Ms Americana asked. Oh golly gee, Ms A. She laughed, I have found Dragon Queen’s lab. It is down in the basement.” Well done, my faithful sidekick. Show me. Ms Americana noticed Flag Girl’s lipstick was smeared and her slightly red cheeks. Did you slip?” No why?” Your face looks flushed.” Oh just little excited about finding the lab.” Yes, an excellent chance to catch this vile villain.” You know she may be not be evil…just misunderstood.” Sweet Liberty! Misunderstood? I think you better read over my file on the bitch.” I know she has done some nasty things but I think there must be a reason for it.” Now is not the time for this, Come! Show me the way.” A few minutes later the heroic pair walked in a large underground room filled with strange machines and devices. Three large empty glass tubes were set up in on corner. Ms Americana walked around studying the labtory. She stopped into front of the tubes. We were lucky. Ms Americana said, This equipment is new and unused. So the Dragon Queen was unable to create one of her terrible mutants. I will contact Got Gal and have her come here. She is the expert on this fiend.” Maybe. Maybe not….” Sweet Liberty Flag Girl what has gotten into your head?” It must be the psych classes I am taking. One my professor’s believes there are reasons people become evil.” Well that may be true in most people. But you can trust me. Dragon Queen was born evil. Pity she slipped through our fingers. Now let’s call the police to pick up her goons and get Got Gal here.” Sara Kraft brushed out her long brown hair as she studied the three-dozen black roses sitting on her dresser along with a bottle of her favorite perfume. She absently mindedly pushed the strap of her green negligee back onto her shoulder. The shapely heroine’s rich body was barely covered by the sexy garment. Sara picked up the card and frowned. TO LADY KRAFT, A BEAUTIFUL LADY WHO HAS STOLEN MY HEART. STONE Who the bloody hell is Stone? Sara asked herself. “Detective Stone!” Yeah, captain. Stone muttered as he turned to face the new boss. The punk was half his age and had never once set foot on the mean streets of Delta City. Of course it helped when your daddy was mayor. Stone looked over the tall blonde man with his well-toned body, tailor made suit and a smile that must have cost daddy a fortune. Stone didn’t mind being past over, he was use to it. He was a street cop and liked being on the street. That’s where the action was and all the secrets of the rich and powerful were down there in the gutter. If you knew where to look. Captain Eddie Malone knew he wasn’t cop and didn’t plan on staying a cop. It was just a stepping-stone to the city council and then to mayor and then…well with his good looks, sweet voice and hopefully the backing of Brenda Wade, there would be no stopping him. The young captain looked over the fifty year old man standing by the door. His hair cut close to his head and was still jet-black. He had a square jaw and a nose that been broken several times but he wasn’t bad looking for an old guy and the suit was from another era but was clean and pressed. The fedora hat looked brushed and unwrinkled. Even his shoes were shined. Sergeant Mick Stone was a legend on the force. He had worked almost every department on the force. Everyone said the same thing; he was soft spoken but sharp as tack. Mick had broken 90 of his cases. His conviction rate was just as high. He was one of the few cops who had a good working relationship with the local heroines. Everyone thought he was on the way up but Mick turned down promotions to stay on the street. It’s where I belong. He laughed, Can you see me behind a desk? Maybe on a beach in Rio with a couple of babes on my arms but not behind a desk.” Mick, Eddie smiled, I just got your paperwork. Any chance I can talk you out this?” The young captain really didn’t care if the old cop left but he had hoped to use him to meet Ms Americana. It was a well-known fact the heroine was buddies with Brenda Wade and Axanna Morgan, the media mogul. If he could buddy up to the Queen of Justice it might make it easier to get close to Wade’s bucks. Aw Captain, Eddie smiled, I appreciate the offer but I am getting too old for this crap. Time to hit the beach.” You been in vice for the last ten years. How about I move you to something nicer? Get away from all those perverts and hookers.” Oh they ain’t all bad. Some just had some bad luck. Besides Captain, I have been thinking about this for a while. Like I said I am getting a little old to chase hookers and pimps around.” Going out with a full pension. I should be so lucky.” Eddie had no intention of being around in two years let alone thirty. Yeah, that and what I have put away should set me up just fine.” Well it won’t get you to Rio with two babes.” You never know, captain. You never know.” Eddie watched the old cop walk out and thought about calling Brenda Wade. He had been putting his moves on the beautiful CEO. Having Brenda back him or better yet marry him would set him up for life. But the raven-haired billionaires seem resist to his charms. Eddie wondered about that since most woman melted when he turned on the charms. What would it take to get into Brenda’s bed.”? Brenda sucked on the tongue filling her mouth as she grinded her body against her lover. She sighed as her lover began to kiss down to her huge breasts and sucked on her nipple. The tall beauty gasped when the three fingers in her pussy made her climax. Ohhhhh sweet liberty that’s it! Brenda gasped, YES! YES! RIGHT THERE! OH GODDESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!” Brenda again and again then found her lover’s lips. They kissed long hard as their lovemaking became roughed and more passionate. Stone walked up the nondescript Ford sedan sitting in the back of the lot and slipped into the driver’s seat. He pulled out his battered notebook. Most cops were using something called a Blackberry but not Stone he was from the old school. He checked his list and smiled. I should be able to find some action in Sugar Town. Mick smiled to himself as he started the car. But before he put the car in gear he looked around pulled out two small pictures. One was photo of Sara Kraft sitting on a beach wearing red strings that pasted for a bikini. The other was of a young African-American beauty lying naked on a messy bed. Oh, ladies. Stone sighed, Maybe dreams do come true.”
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Hi. I really enjoyed your story, and as a fan of MS. AMERICANA, and FLAG-GIRL, i was wondering if you could tell me if there is a story or fact sheet about flag-girl. how she came to be a superheroine, what her abilities are, age, and the likes? In advance....thanks. You can send that info or link to shongundam3000@yahoo.com
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