“It’s going to be the four of us, but there is going to be a large Control Security force nearby, and at least a dozen Paladins with them. Once we...move in they are going to take up positions with the CCPD and block off the area. There’s a warehouse we will use as a holding area for those we arrest, and a segregation area for those we are going to send to Clarissa’s.”“How many do you think you will get?” she asked.“Honestly, I don’t know. Probably around 50 pimps and other criminals. I am. "And please, call me Lucy." And you call me Claire," she said with a smile. Claire tapped at her computer, activating the system-wide camera swap to the hidden partition. She had actually stopped using it herself. After the threesome stunt Gruthsorik had pulled, with the camera feeding to the normal video logs the whole time, her personal modesty was a lost cause. She'd come to embrace the potential exhibitionist aspect though, the idea that somebody might watch her in the videos, and probably. ”“I agree, Mom. Look at these pics I took of Rachel’s camel toe.”“OH WOW. I love these. Take a pic of my camel toe with me lying on my back. Wait, let me raise my legs like she did, and cover my face.” She pulled her shirt up past her titties to cover her face.“Rachel, stretch Mom’s - Uh - your panties tight so they will pull into her pussy crease.”“WHOA. Look at this shot, Mom. Talk about a hot looking camel toe. You should pose for a men’s magazine.”“Hey, I like this shot, Guy. You’re getting. It’s not just Bruce; pretty much everyone is taller and has longer legs than she does. Alfred leads her to the workbench on a lower level. Cages are full of Bruce’s equipment. A pair of steel doors leads to his wardrobe. Not far away, the glass cases containing all the old uniforms are lined up.Barbara’s first one is there. It’s the only uniform on display that Alfred didn’t make.Alfred flicks open the locks on a long, flat case. He lifts the lid. Barbara considers the uniform inside.“Did you.