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Urban Sphinx (w Rain K)

KC couldn't help but perk up at the sound of that as she turned back to her and smiled "Oh my seems the scientist's mind is a working and she wants to do some experimenting." She giggled and stepped into the shower stall where she made a show of undressing letting Polly enjoy the view before she finally slipped into the shower the hot water washing over her instantly coating her body. She smiled and pressed her arms together letting her breasts catch some of it as she continued to tease her girlfriend.

Zara chuckled and shook her head "I don't mind you guys watching since you know about me but I'd rather not have someone else asking questions." She shrugged and then scowled as both Angie and then Catra told her to take a shower. She brought her arm up and sniffed before shaking her head "I don't smell that bad and just so you know catnip I have a thing for sweaty girls." She chuckled and shot her a wink before moving off towards the shower
 
Polly just smirked. "Hardly. But I wouldn't complain if there's some play. I just want to help Angie conserve water and us some time. Breakfast is at eight Angie said. Or it opens at eight." Inside as Polly stripped out of her bed clothes she made a face about what KC was doing. "Yes yes. You're muy caliente! Now gimme room so I can get cleaned up." By her look she was at least enjoying what she saw... She just wanted in the stall, too.

Angie sighed and nodded. "I can respect your position about not wanting a lot of questions, but please respect mine and either jog or use the exercise bike, or maybe the treadmill on professional mountaineer, tomorrow, okay?" She and Catra both looked at each other and said, "Eeewwwww!" With upturned noses and face to face. "Ok, Zar, so you don't have to loop around inside, just go out the pool door where the Olympic athletes cars would be, take the sidewalk like you're heading towards the road, and you'll see a patio with several picnic tables with umbrellas and come through the sliding glass door... Open it first, please, and you're in the sitting area of the kitchen. It's almost like a school cafeteria, only about, ehhh? One fifth the size. So roughly the size of a bistro, I guess."
 
KC giggled as she gave Polly another teasing look before stepping back in such a way that it would allow Polly to get in with her. Smiling she leaned in and wrapped her arms around her waist before pulling her close so that they could both be under the water but be touching. She purred into Polly's ear as she rubbed her boobs against her back her own hands sliding gently up and down her stomach. "Mmm, I have to say this is a morning tradition I can get used to although these are far too small for all three of us if we ever want to try haha." She chuckled and one of her hands disappeared from Polly's belly only to return a moment later this time lathered in soap.

Zara sighed and rolled her eyes before giving the other girl a nod "Fine fine as the princess commands your house your rules. And I'll have you know a sweaty girl can e quite sexy you two just associate it with gross." She smirked and tossed a wave behind her letting Angie know she had heard her before she disappeared into the shower room. She was in and out pretty quickly considering she didn't have a partner to enjoy it with. She chuckled and gave a wolf whistle as she exited the showers then got dressed and followed the convoluted path to where breakfast was being held. As she stepped in she glanced around "Please tell me we're have like normal people breakfast ya know pancakes, bacon, sausages."
 
As Polly got in the tub with her, she also noticed. "I'm sure she's got a bigger one in a more private area of the house. I mean there is a second floor even." She enjoyed the touch, but still didn't want to spend a whole lot of time on it. She turned to face KC, before saying, "Let's do each other's back. I mean, that was the main reason... Okay the second main reason for doing this. First was save water."

Wentworth stepped into the bistro like dining area just as Angie directed Zara to the end of the long table, where Zara would technically be across from Mr. Howerton and his paper, if there wasn't six chairs on each side between Zara and him. "Begging your pardon, Mr. Howerton, sir, but we have an issue, and Ms. Molly... Good golly... She's in a bit of a fright."

"What could have scared her? Not much can!" Angie asked as Wentworth looked amongst those gathered.

"Ms. Angie. Having seen what gave her the fright, I'm quite glad to see Ms. Polly isn't here. Ms. Zara, I hate to ask, but can you see to her? I've never seen her once be scared of giant people. Ms. Angie, run interference so Ms. Polly doesn't see the spectacle. Sir?"

With a sigh, Howerton laid his paper down. "I guess we can introduce ourselves more properly when we are sitting back down for breakfast, young lady. Shall we find out the hubbub?" He asked Zara cordially as Angie all but left the table in a bit of a snit.

Zara would see the redhead, dressed as a security and patting her heart and a look of shock, muttering "bloody hell." Over and over in a Scottish accent.

Outside, at the gate, was a moving van and attached to it on a trailer, Polly's unfinished science project, which looked like it was the remains of a race vehicle, instead of the beginning of it.

"Good Lord!" Howerton gasped. "No wonder if gave Ms. Molly a fright! Is that Geoffrey Bodine's 2000 Craftsman Truck remains from Daytona?!" He had to turn away from the scene. His own imagination was too great for him. He had actually BEEN at Daytona when that crash happened. "Truly was a miracle Bodine survived that..."

(Can you take over Wentworth again)
 
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KC let out a small chuckle as her hand continued to roam across Polly's stomach going up just high enough to graze under her breasts or just low enough to tease the tops of her hips. At her suggestion, she smiled and nodded her head "Fine fine I was enjoying myself but sure you finish up front and I'll work on your back." She gave her cheek a kiss before both hands slipped behind and started working moving up and down her back massaging the soap in as she hummed softly to herself. Once she was finished she would turn around allowing Polly to do the same while she soaped up her front. As they finished up she would lead Polly back out into the HQ where they would find Angie waiting "What's up?"

Zara had just sat down and relaxed back in her seat when Angie's butler came in rhyming speaking about something going on and asking for her. Sighing she stood up, shot a wink to Catra, before following him and Angie's dad to the front door. At the door, she found an attractive woman stammering to herself as she looked out the door "Hmmm that would be Pollys I assume although I don't know if she planned on working on it this weekend or it's more of her dads shit show. Either way, it can't stay out there." She glanced around at the others the importance of the car completely lost on her

Wentworth glanced first at his employer then at the guard before stepping forward "Sir might I suggest we bring it in"
 
Molly the security looked at Zara. She took a double take and gave a smirk. "Well aren't ye quite the big lassie."She took a deep breath as she composed herself.

Howerton looked at Zara. "Polly's?! She's barely old enough to drive. They don't let sixteen year olds drive in NASCAR! They can work on the cars provided they know what they're doing and understand the complex rules, but they can't drive!" He didn't realize he answered his own question. He glanced at Wentworth. "Oh. Yes. Your right. The Penske truck as well. Make it so, Wentworth."

Angie sighed. "Look, I don't know what the hell's going on, but WENTWORTH is having me keep you from the front of the house, Pocket. Whatever is out there scared our security, who claims to have seen the Loch Ness Monster when she, to quote her, "was a wee lass". Nothing scares her and Wentworth saw it and told me to run interference. Get dressed and I will escort you to breakfast, and then we'll play Honey I Shrunk the Kids , or something, I dunno, maybe I shoulda hid upstairs."

After Polly shrugged and got dressed, Angie was behind them so the only way they could go, was to the bistro style dining area, where she directed them to chairs at the big table. "Dad will be joining us for breakfast."
 
Zara smirked and shot the woman a wink "Getting bigger every day it feels like." she chuckled before turning back to Angie's dad "Well she doesn't drive it as far as I know. I'm pretty sure she just uses it to show off that big brain of hers. Kind of like I use my motorcycle to show how badass I am. Doesn't need to be said just kind of shows the world haha." She laughed before patting the guard on the back and making her way back to breakfast her stomach giving a growl as she did. "Princess Imma ask again please tell me there are pancakes and I can get a tower bigger than catnip."

KC giggled as Angie was quite flummoxed and told her story real quick before waiting on them to finish getting dressed. "Mmm that was fun but next time let's make it longer yea." She giggled again giving Pollys ass a smack before she dashed away letting Angie lead them through the maze that was her home until finally they found their way to the breakfast room. "Sooo is he gonna be long and do we have to wait on him?"

Wentworth gave a nod "Right away sir I shall take it to the furthest bay of the garage." He gave Mr. Howerton a nod before heading out to door to see to his task
 
Polly gasped and giggled as KC slapped a back cheek. Angie just made sure they were in front, and directed through instructions. At KCs question, she said, "That would be favorable, to wait to eat, but you can ask for what you want before hand..." She let out a shriek, before turning around. "Don't sneak up on people like that, Zar!"

The kitchen maid raised a perfectly sculpted left eyebrow (ala Spock) but said nothing at the catnip remark. Finally she said fairly "logic monotone", "Begging the guest's pardon, but catnip only grows to about a foot. It can be cultivated from a window box and even grown inside. Would you also like sausage, or biscuits and gravy as well, ma'am?"

Angie rolled her eyes. "Sylvia. Dear. Zara wants the IHOP special without the IHOP price*. I'd like the southern style breakfast**, Dad wants a Denver Omelette doubled down. I don't know what the others are after."

Catra surprisingly asked for a large bowl of crispy fruity rice, a banana and, if possible, her wheat toast french style, and warm Ovaltine to drink.

Angie gave her a look before correcting the order. "Kit Kat will have hot Ovaltine to drink, a banana, french style Texas Toast and a large bowl of Fruity Pebbles. She seems to have forgotten we don't do generic here."

Polly looked on the table for a menu, before giving up and asking what breakfast was available. As the list dragged on, she finally held up a hand. She pointed to Angie and said, "I'll just have what she's having."

Meanwhile, Howerton would direct Wentworth into the bay, having him back in, before asking he join them for breakfast, before starting his Saturday duties (which would be cleaning the limo to start).

* IHOP special is, of course, bottomless pancakes with choice of syrups which will come like it does at IHOP, five at a time and the four syrups in the metal carrier.
** Consists of grits with butter and a choice of jam, honey or sugar for flavor, a good helping of scrambled eggs, sausage, and potatoes covered in gravy with shredded cheddar cheese on top, and either coffee or Southern sweet ice tea.
 
Zara let out a loud laugh at the shriek and look she got from Angie before she shook her head and smiled down at her "I know I'm a big girl with surprisingly soft feet." She continued to chuckle as she moved back to the table to settle in beside her girlfriend again "I mean a foot-tall stack of pancakes ain't sounding too bad, haha, but yea what she said and some of all the rest of what you said and some tea if you would. I am famished after my workout." She smiled letting her arm drape around Catras shoulders before she leaned in and kissed her cheek and then let her head rest on top of her shoulder. "Mmmf comfy smol girlfriend"

KC smiled and shot a wink Pollys way before letting Angie lead them around until finally, they settled into their seats with everyone else. She giggled at Angie and shook her head "Maybe that's what Catra really wanted Angie as for me I will have some french toast if you'd be so kind." She smiled sweetly at the cook before she settled back onto her ass having been up on her knees much like a younger kid. She grinned before popping back up "Ohh and some apple juice please." She settled back before smiling over at Polly and blowing her a kiss then shooting Angie a wink. After their shower, she seemed to be very hyper for whatever reason.

Wentworth went about his business fairly quickly backing the car into the garage before closing it up and joining Mr. Howerton back in the main house. "Thank you, sir. I wouldn't mind some bacon and eggs."
 
Catra couldn't help herself. "Aww, did the po' li'l rich girl get surprised? Zara sure does bring new meaning to the term, sneaking up on little cat feet, considering..."


Sylvia had already left to give the orders to the rest of the kitchen staff, not yet getting Wentworth's as Howerton was just texting it into the kitchen staff. Sylvia would bring it out among the other breakfasts, either her or another member of the female kitchen staff.

Howerton came in just after Catra made her remark, because he asked his daughter why the eye roll. Wentworth would sit across from Zara, as Angie sort of smirked. "It's a girl thing." She said. Howerton left it there.

Shortly, Sylvia and one other lady came out with the breakfast orders, putting everything with the right person. Catra grabbed the apricot syrup for her French Texas Toast... Three large slices. No way was she going to be hungry until lunch!
 
Zara chuckled as she enjoyed the moment of being lazy and using her smaller girlfriend as a resting spot. Although she couldn't help but chuckle as Catra slung the zinger at their friend. "Damn guess Catnip doesn't need me to defend her haha." She let out another chuckle before spotting the cook coming back in and so she sat back up straightening out in her chair as her pancakes were placed in front of her. "Yes pancakes I'm starving." She licked her lips and snagged the normal syrup and then settled a bit of butter on top of her stack before dousing it with the gooey delight.

KC smiled as she leaned back in her seat one hand slipping below the counter to grab onto Pollys and squeeze it. She was content to hold it while her legs kicked and her body kind of rocked. Then their food was out and she was quickly digging into her plater her mouth soon enough covered in powdered sugar and syrup. "Angie I have to say this is the best sleepover breakfast I've had usually at Zaras its cereal."
 
"Especially when I can defend you, at least from some barbs." She said giving a pouty face, puckered lips, thrown kiss. "I'm afraid, though, if one of those barbs has a surname of Gordon, you'll have to defend us both. That's one gal I don't wanna mess with. In broad daylight, little alone in a dark alley at night."

Angie who was as naive about superheroes as Polly was on fairytales, put her fork down. "Why's she so scary?"

Howerton knew and chuckled. "Good point, Catrina. I wouldn't mess with her or EITHER of her dads, myself!"

Angie looked at her own dad, then Catra, then Zara, her look of perplexity absolutely priceless. She looked at Polly.

"Sorry, Angie. No help from me. Now you know how I felt, though there is a Barbara Gordon at Oak Bridge who you wouldn't want to cross if you value not smarting after school. She gets into a fight at least once a week. Brings new meaning to the term, 'You think I look bad, you should see the other guy', and more times than not, the other guy IS a guy!"

Catra nodded. "Not talking about THAT Barb Gordon... But good point."

Angie looked back to Zara. If Zara knew which "Barbara Gordon" Catra and Polly meant, it might be a good idea to get the heiress off the hook, as she wasn't going to get it from her own dad either, who was just sitting there at the head of the table, smirking.
 
Zara was momentarily distracted from scarfing down her pancakes to happily return the air kiss back to Catra before she returned to her meal. She was a lucky girl the sphinx running through her blood and the amount of time she spent working out meant she could eat like she weighed far more than she did. Well in human form. She did take a moment to slow down and listen to the quick exchange and even add her own two cents "Yea not helping you Princess the nerds right you deserve this hahaha." She smirked completely ignoring the fact that she had been a part of that as well. "As for the other barbara no comment."

KC smiled happily kicking her legs as she munched away at her breakfast enjoying the company of her friends and the delicious food. "Oooh Angie I'll tell ya but only if you obey me for the rest of the day muhahahahaha." She giggled and shot her a wink before turning to Zara at the mention of the other girl her eyes going wide and a gasp escaping her lips "Heeeeeey isn't that one of the girls you dated?" She would promptly let out another gasp as Zara easily reached over and smacked her
 
Catra smirked. "So... You basically had a tiger by the tail, and traded for a domestic." She kind of leaned over in a rub like motion and purred real quietly so Wentworth wouldn't hear, "Just remember... Even domesticated cats don't like being confined, even if they are loyal." Rapid flirty eye blinks.

Polly watched Angie not getting any sympathy and decided to let her stew as she finished her thought. "Wow. Don't let Barb know you're dating her ex, Kitty Cat. That could get messy." She looked at Zara. "It didn't work out because you're both alphas, right?"

Angie sighed as she was beside herself, and continued eating her Southern style breakfast. "You might wanna finish that before it gets cold. Gravy and potatoes aren't exactly tasty cold, Doctor Dinky."

Polly went back to her breakfast. "Do you know who Batgirl is, Angie?" She asked taking Angie half off her hook, but leaving her dangling. Purposely, it must be noted.
 
KC's eyes went a bit wide as after she got done rubbing her arm she turned to find Angie basically pressing in on her from across the counter looking much like the tiger she had described. Blushing some she couldn't help but licking her lips her body giving a small shiver but of pure pleasure. She shook her head after a moment coming out of her trance when she heard Polly's quip she smacked the counter "Come on I had her in my grasp she was mine and by extension yours." She giggled some before returning to her own breakfast but not before giving Angie a new look of want

Zara settled back into her seat before shaking her head at Polly "Oh she doesn't have to worry Barbra knows if she tried anything I'd have her lights out in seconds. But nah we broke up because she was tired of dating girls or some other bs reason. We're still ya know friendly and all but yea." She shrugged and smiled over at Catra genuine affection crossing her eyes as she did "Sides I got someone way better now."
 
(Catra was rubbing against Zara.)

Angie was only pouting at KC. That might have been a bit disconcerting (even a turn on) since she wasn't known to be a pouty, prissy princess type. She was more the strong tiger type, being the alpha of the cheer squad. Seeing her vulnerable could almost do anything to almost anybody. She just blinked at Polly. "Yeah? I kinda know who Batgirl is. She's a cartoon character, right? What's that gotta do with this other Barbara Gordon?"

Her dad raised an eyebrow and gave his daughter a disdainful Are you shitting me?! look. He cleared his throat and tapped his temple, staring at her. He then made like he was opening a book.

Angie sighed. "Oh. Comic book." She shrugged. "You know how I am, dad. If it doesn't pertain to sports I cheer for, or a book genre I'm into, I tend to forget about it. Useless information. I'm not going to clutter my head with useless information. As soon as I don't need three quarters of the garbage I'm learning in High School, I'm going to do my best to forget it, too. What difference does it make? Really?"

Catra stared at Angie in disbelief, before giving both Zara and KC a glance.

Polly frowned. "Look what happened by not knowing, Angie. To both of us. How could you hope to have a meaningful conversation with any of us sitting at the table with you?"

"Interesting choice of words, Pocket. Meaningful. Okay. I'll explain it to you. A meaningful conversation with Dad would be Denver History, and bank business. Loans, interest, finances, job market, stock market and the like. For Wentworth, it would be household business, vehicle maintenance, city traffic and routes or geography. For Zar, it'd be motorcycles, the realism of myths and legends. The fact that there's truth in things like that, and the importance of family. For Kit Kat, cats, mysteries like Ellery Queen and Perry Mason, cat themed cartoons and the importance of looking for friends outside of one's own school for good friends and adventure. For KC, it's the camaraderie of team membership, and the friendships you can make through being a part of a team. For you, it's science and nature. Comics seem..." A shrug. "Frivolous. I mean really. How into comics are any of you?" She looked around the table. Her dad started picking at his Denver Omelette. None there. Catra shrugged. If they weren't cat themed, she could care less. Catwoman was, but it really was hardly noteworthy even to her. Polly was flat out pegged. She even explained (or tried to) her own magic. Her amulet's amazing power had to be science based, since it was activated by a mineral out of the ground. Wentworth seemed to be in thought, but did he have much Angie didn't know? Like hobbies outside of what he did for the Howertons right there in her daily view? And how well DID Angie know KC and Zara?
 
Zara had been distracted by Angie when Catra had moved in on her and so after her moment of enjoying just watching Catra, she leaned in and gave her a whisper as well. "Mmm trust me I get it and I know all kittens have claws." She gave her a kiss on the cheek before righting herself and returning to her breakfast Angie seemed to be on a tear and Polly seemed to be egging it on for the moment. At the end of her tirade Zara would raise her hand "Marvel, DC, Darkhorse pretty much anything I can get my hands on I will read. I prefer Marvel well not here recently but yea I love comics. Even got KC into them."

KC gave a small chuckle before shrugging "She did I have a nice collection although not nearly as nice as hers. They're a mix of everything as well although I like to collect the oddball ones like the scooby doo ones where everything is super realistic. Or some strange variant of Archie ya know neat ones haha. I was stuck at her house the power was out and we didn't want to waste our phones so we got some flashlights and started to read." She smiled again before giving her another shrug "I do agree with you though if it doesn't interest you and isn't beneficial then how useful is it really."
 
Sylvia had returned to check on everyone and asked Zara if she was ready for another five pancakes. She checked again if Zara was serious about the biscuits and gravy, causing Howerton to look up with a raised eyebrow Zara's way and a scoffing chuckle. He both shook his head and gave a thumbs up, signaling if she wanted the biscuits and gravy, it was fine with him. "You have to forgive my daughter, the great sheer-locks Holmes. She's always been of that mindset. I have old Indiana Jones miniseries from Dark Horse, I collected. Remind me to show them to you before your stay ends tomorrow." He turned to KC next, "I don't know about this real adventures of Archie, but I have some done by Dan DeCarlo. Now granted, it's the old style and could be cartoon like to you, but I'd be more than willing to let you read them when you're over here."

Looking to both, he added, "I'm not much into the heroes, though, I'm afraid. Mine are usually real. Like Michael Jordan in basketball, Geoffrey Bodine in NASCAR, AJ Foyt who was in Indianapolis style cars first... I was one of those torn up about Ayrton Senna in '94. Baseball was my game, though, pretty much from birth. I was thrilled when Colorado finally got a pro team."

Angie looked a little less pouty after KC agreed with her. "Right. I mean we still have other things we can talk about. I know we really should try to have another camping trip before time runs out and it gets too cold and snowy. That was fun."

Polly said nothing, focussing on finishing her huge breakfast. Angie had polished hers off, and Polly was wondering where Angie put it all. She didn't want to waste, but it would be clear to anyone looking, Polly was definitely getting full, if not there already, and trying to finish every bite, almost like it was a requirement. KC and Wentworth, the two closest to the blonde with the pink stripe, may need to step in.
 
Zara happily nodded that she would like some more pancakes as well as those biscuits and gravy having already finished off her original stack she would patiently wait for the rest of her stuff while listening to Angie's dad "None of that sounds all that bad, to be honest, and I would totally be down for reading some if we have the time while we are here. Well except for the sports stuff sorry but that just ain't my thing. Well unless there are cute girls nearby." She smirked and shot a wink to Catra before returning to her meal.

KC rolled her eyes at the pouty Angie before giving a giggle and nodding her head at her dad "The show sucks Archies not supposed to be dark and dreary he's supposed ot be fun and spunky. Sabrinas the same way dumb Hollywood thinking everything has to have sex appeal." She shook her head again before turning back to her dad and nodding "But yea I'm with Zara I'd love to read some if I get a chance." She gave him a smile before glancing over at Polly and watching her struggle for a bit longer before she rolled her eyes and grabbed the plate dragging it away from her over to the sphinx "Keep eating and Angie will need a new kitchen."
 
Catra was finished with her Fruity Pebbles and banana, and was finishing up with her three big French Texas Toast as Sylvia checked on Zara.

Sylvia gave a call back that Zara wanted the biscuits and gravy and had finished her pancakes and wanted five more.

A french accent hollered back with a "Oui!" A few minutes later, "it's ready!"

Polly rubbed her stomach as KC grabbed her plate. "I'm not allowed to have help finishing it if I ask for it. " She grumbled, causing Howerton to look at her. "Here, you eat until you're full, Polly. Now you know not to order such a big meal. Order what you think you will finish. And remember, at this place, you get large servings. I'll tell you now... We're having spaghetti tonight with a salad with Italian dressing and buttered garlic bread. If you think you need to skip lunch, do so."

"You mentioned a comic book Archie that looked more real... That I'm interested in seeing. I couldn't agree with you more on Riverdale. Especially with Jughead dating Betty? Jughead? Those writers don't know these characters." He looked at Polly, Angie (who had stopped pouting and had her normal expression) and KC. "If you girls are finished, you're excused." He smiled.

Catra finished the last of her french toast, but wanted to stay with Zara at the table. "Can I have a soda or something if you have half liter bottles?"

Howerton shook his head and chuckled. "Yes we have sodas. Which one?"

"Whatever brand that would be a Faygo Orange or Strawberry?" Catra shrugged.

Howerton nodded. Seeing Sylvia set the pancakes and biscuits and gravy in front of Zara, who had maybe two or three of her bite sizes left of Polly's late, he said, "Bottle of Strawberry Crush for Catra, please, Sylvia, then I'm sure you'll be able to take the finished plate from Zara." He then looked at her. "So Motorcycle enthusiast? What breed of hog you own?"
 
Zara would gladly take the extra provided plate she hadn't really eaten before coming over last night and then she had the workout this morning which she had been up for far longer than the others knew. She gave another nod of approval when the cook brought back her other plates. Soon enough she was halfway through them, she wasn't sloppy or rude with how she ate she simply took big bites. At the question, she would glance over to Angie's dad and give him a nod before swallowing her bite to answer. "It's a classic Harley Davidson cruiser that I've played around with some to make it more me." She smiled and shrugged before taking a few more bites of her meal, until finally she was finished just when the drink was brought to Catra. "Shall we go adventure?"

Giggled and rolled her eyes as she patted Polly on the head "Oh hush like Angie's dad said you're fine besides Zara will finish it up and there will be no waste." She smiled again before she pushed off from the counter and settled onto her feet. "Let's head back to the game room for a bit we cant wait for those two and I can beat your butts." She giggled and would literally skip off in the direction she thought was the right one.
 
Angie was all for that, and the smile was back. "You two are so playing Hot Pursuit with me, and don't hold back. I'm the only one on that leaderboard, and I want to see two other trios of initials up there when we're done!"

Angie would be player one, and set the bar high for the other two, getting through two levels, wrecking two perps, before time ran out on level three while trying to wreck the third.

Polly took a wrong turn on level two, running out of time before even getting back around to the second perp.

That left KC to at least get to level three where Angie was on her first cop car.

Meanwhile, back in the dining room, Howerton nodded as he heard about Zara's bike enhancements, he said as he put the paper away. "Catrina, can I trust you to keep this just between us, or am I going to have to excuse you, too?"

Catra glanced at Zara and looked at her strawberry Crush bottle, unopened. "This about that thing just this morning that you don't want Polly in on?"

Howerton nodded, applauding her astuteness.

Catra zipped her lips. "I don't like hiding anything from my friend, but if it's for her well-being, yeah. I can stay quiet."

Howerton nodded. "Zara. We haven't looked in that van yet, but since it's a Penske Moving, it's a good bet that Polly's stuff is inside it. I've informed the Littleton Chief of Police on the way back to the dining table, and had security, who you talked to to calm down, to reach Penelope. She's on her way here, and should be here momentarily with her daughter in law. I need you to help Angie run interference, keeping Polly occupied for probably the next three hours until around noon. Try to get Angie separate from the others to talk to her. The less Polly knows about what we found parked in front of the gate, the better. That came from Penelope, her grandma, not something I'm doing on my own. Places to avoid right now, are the main routes in the house, and the main route to the end bay of the garage where Wentworth parked the truck. Pass that to Angie, only, and you girls have fun away from the main areas. Thanks." With that Zara and Catra would also be excused. Thankfully, the game room where they were headed was just off the main artery of the house. In fact, if Zara goes quickly enough, she'll be on the hallway to the game room and it's double doors, just as Penelope and Mrs. Pocket would be escorted past the area to the dining area for the conference with Howerton. Mrs. Pocket being very verbally abusive towards her not present husband and Penelope calmly telling her to calm down.
 
KC smiled as she took Polly's hand in one of hers and Angies in the other and let the heiress lead them to where they were supposed to go. A bit later after watching Angie and then Polly go, it was her turn. "I really don't much care for driving games but sure let me see what I can do." She smiled as her fingers fell into place and she started zipping through the first level then the second passing Polly before finally hitting the third. She smiled and continued her streak managing to pass Angies score before she finally totalled out although if one were looking it would almost look intentional as she made sure to beat Angies score. "Hmmm better than I thought I'd do now how bout we shoot some zombies or something."

Zara leaned back in her seat satisfied with breakfast as she crossed her arms over her chest and glanced towards Howerton. "That man is a ripe old bastard ain't he." She shook her head and almost spit but stopped herself when she remembered where she was. Shaking her head again she was pissed before finally giving a nod to the older man and then to Catra "Come on Catnip operation distract the nerd is a go." She gave a wave to Howerton before making her way to the game room, once there she would take a moment to block the view out the door before joining the other girls. She would give Catra a nod before tapping Angies shoulder "Hey there was a game over there I haven't seen before come tell me about it."
 
For the one game, KC would've gotten 10th out of 20, however, she'd had to have gone to level seven to beat Angie's top all-time score. Angie would be 13th since the scores from about 9th to 25th were all those that had stopped at least two perps. Polly wouldn't have cracked the top 25.

Angie looked over to the game Zara was pointing to, next to the skee-ball games. "I know you're not talking about skee-ball, Zar, okay. We can sit in that little cockpit. We'll be right back, guys."

Angie sat in the copilot's seat and pointed to the screen. The outside had looked so generic that it could easily be mistaken as a "new" something, but it was a refurbished Star Wars Fighter game. The screen showed the available ships to pilot, including the Millennium Falcon. "Surprise! It's an oldie with a few enhancements. Including player one and two can play at the same time in this bubble like compartment. Cool, huh? So... Why did you need to talk to me alone? What's going on out in the real world?"

Polly made a face and had a very loud "YICCKK!" when zombies came up. Meanwhile Catra followed, but went to the skee-ball game nearest the game they were sitting in, as if curious and ready to play it. She wisely kept from rolling a ball so Zara wouldn't have to talk over a noisy game.

Polly, meanwhile, wandered over to the billiards table, near the center of the 'arcade'. "How about this instead?"
 
Zara chuckled and nodded "Yea no I'd break skeeball real quick haha." She chuckled again as she made her way over to the game and settled in with Angie. She was actually kind of distracted for a moment as she looked everything over "Oh damn this is pretty cool....huh...oh right right." She actually managed a small blush as she turned herself as best she could and related the happenings of this morning and what was going on currently. "So yea we gotta keep her distracted for the rest of the day probably." She gave a small shrug and started to play the game so they didn't look too suspicious. "Her dad's a super dick ya know."

KC watched as first Angie and Zara left then Catra and finally her own girlfriend "Aww you guys are no fun and that the whole point of shooting them Polly they're super gross hehe." She giggled and shook her head before following the blonde genius over to the pool table "Fine fine but regular pool, not nine-ball or anything like that mmk." She smiled and shot her a wink before she started helping her set everything in place
 
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