" Anything I want. You'll do anything I want for this, right?"She nodded, and wiped her eyes. "Anything you want. Tie me down, do me in my ass first, ...whatever you want."He shook his head. "I don't want that. I don't degrade women. I empower them. If I do this for you, will you give up being a supervillain?"She took in a shaking breath, and nodded. Her eyes grew hopeful. He continued. "You go straight. Never break the law again. Never attack anyone. Never sell your powers. You find your man, you. But then, Sasha did not move.All of us on the production crew knew there was something wrong when Franziska leaned down, started shaking her and yelled, “Sasha! Sasha, wake up!”“CUT! CUT! CUT!” The director screamed and the cameras immediately stopped filming. “Get over there and get Sasha out of the damn bed!”Stagehands ran and immediately picked up Sasha’s nude limp body off the bed and placed her on the floor away from the set. As bad as this is going to sound, her pussy was shining, still. I'm a big fan of kissing, it turns me on a lot so we kissed for quite some time and being that we were the only ones on the hill we didn't stop for awhile. I knew she was getting horny from the kissing but I had realized she was a super freak...yet(it should've hit me when she was talking dirty and we were just kissing).Things start to really heat up and I'm now kissing her neck, caressing her tits and rubbing on her yoga pants in the spot her pussy was. So we go back to my house because I. ‘Is it really you?’ He brings his attention around to the woman and instantly recognizes her. ‘Angela,’ he says with a smile. ‘It’s been a long time,’ she says as she strips off her gloves. ‘Yes, it has.’ Angela wraps him in a hug which is returned by Spencer. They embrace for a moment then she breaks away. ‘So the FBI sent you. I assume since we have history.’ ‘Well not quite the FBI, but yes I was given the opportunity because if that,’ he explains. ‘My boss figured we’d get the case solved.