Henchwoman

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The Henchwoman. The lives and loves of a Henchwoman, the right-hand woman, the beautiful back-up, the seductive sidekick. Her choice of weapons, clothes, footwear.

"Batgirl was acutely aware of how perilous her position was. Bound upside down, any sudden movement of her neck or spinal column could cause serious injury or even death. Her circulation was already being effected as the blood flow to her extremities slowed. Yet, as she was suspended on the swinging clapper of a gigantic bell and faced death in a matter of minutes, she thought her diminished circulation and any associated suffering would be the least of her worries."

"“Hey you got a little…of that…” Diana started but then began to feel strange. Her words came slowly her eyes fluttered. She felt drossy, weaker. The young woman smiled and carefully placed her arm under Diana’s helping her stand but still giving the impression of showing her around the display. The pair moved slowly towards the rear of the flower area. Once out of sight another of the employees came from the front and opened the rear doors on the small truck used to bring the flowers to the market."