Kara lay in bed. Clark and Lois were letting her stay in the spare room of their apartment while she was in Metropolis during spring break. She was spending time with Clark and Lois while Supergirl was helping Superman out protecting Metropolis. Lois knocked on the door frame waking the blonde up.
“I’m on vacation,” Kara muttered as she pulled a pillow over her head.
“That’s why you got to sleep until noon,” Lois smiled, “Come on get up so we can have lunch.”
Kara didn’t want to get up but she needed to eat too. Lois hit the power button on a media docking station. The Radio tuner started playing a rock song. Kara got up and went to the bathroom, letting the music fill the apartment. As she got her quick shower the song had played out. Kara took a moment to admire herself in the mirror, her blonde hair, her hairless body, the El family crest tattooed just above her snatch, the black painted toe and finger nails. Going back to the closet she turned as Lois stuck her head back in.
“If you are lucky Kara can get to tag along while I do that interview with Stark this afternoon,” Lois said, “Make sure your outfit keeps enough covered!”
“Like your clear blouse?” Kara smirked.
“I might have a translucent blouse, but the corset under is heavy latex and not see throw,” Lois stuck her head back in the room.
“Right Lois,” Kara grabbed the rubber thong, the red leather corset, the black leather pants, the latex bordello jacket, “Is this suitably not whorish for this afternoon?”
“Looks good,” Lois smiled, “Don’t forget your collar!”
“Yes Miss Lois,” Kara said.
Kara dressed and then made her way to the kitchen, Lois stood there in her clear latex blouse, white rubber corset, black leather pencil skirt and leather knee boots. She had the sandwiches from the deli on the ground floor on plates and shots of tequila poured in glasses.
“Jimmy has been asking about you,” Lois smiled.
“He has Mistress?” Kara smiled, “What have you told him Mistress?”
“That he would have to behave and agree to personal supervision if he wants to be your puppy.”
“Jimmy as a puppy mistress?” Kara smiled at the thought of the redhead on all fours fucking her doggy style.