At the bar a tall, elderly bartender was making drinks for two men, dressed similarly to Matt, who were talking to each other at the bar. I watched as...the barman handed them the drinks and they walked over to a long settee where there where two women were seated. The women were the shocking part of this scene. One of the woman, a blonde, was dressed in what looked to be nothing more than a dark blue teddy and a tall pair of black heels. The other woman, a brunette, seemed to be dressed in. He looked over at Speedy, “well she isn’t in a position to tell...”. He stopped because Speedy had just opened her eyes and was making noises into her gag. He walked over and took it out, “get me out of these chains and it’s a deal”, she gave a surreptitious glance over to Kid Flash, “I’ve got some unfinished business”. Cyborg nodded and lowered her down before removing her chains, she got unsteadily to her feet and looked at Cyborg, “you got any more moves like that” before she fell into a. “ ... communication laser,” Tiff said. “This ship has one, right? Laser the missiles.”“Busted,” the techy said. “Though, not a bad idea.”“Fuckery!” Tiff put her hands over her face. That had been her one idea. She paced back and she paced forth, stalking around the room. Faintly, the scanner began to chime out – slowly releasing ‘pings’ as the missiles drew closer and closer. The chimes began to come closer and closer together. The missiles were rushing down – streaking through atmosphere. Tiff. I then stood, said I am not a trained masseuse, but have received a massage from 8 that were trained, and I had paid attention. I rolled her over, rubbed her neck and shoulders until I felt the muscles relax. Did each arm fingers to shoulder, the back, butt, thighs, calf, heel, and feet. I rolled her over, repeated the process. Maybe spending some extra time on her breast.Then told her this ending would make us both happy as my lips and tongue found her moist mound and buried my face into her.