"Ms. Lisa Banders, Professor of Modern Art at Metropolis University, numerous degrees in art and art history, is considered to the number one expert for art in the city. Anyone who is anyone and buys art has her check it out first for verification. She has done work for the Louve and the Vatican, and pretty much every other major art museum in the world. And she is our target."
Cinnamon grinned at her expanded crew. Aside from the three men, Foreman, Techie, and Driver, her three Jewels, Sapphire, Ruby, and Diamond were also present. They, like her, were dressed in skintight metallic Gold colored spandex bodysuits, with golden six inch spiked heeled boots, Golden Opera gloves and a Golden Eye mask. Cinnamon stood out as she also wore Wonder Woman's bracers and belt, along with an amazing array of jewelry set with Diamond, Sapphires, and Rubies. That and she was without a doubt the hottest bitch standing there. Absolute Slutty Stripper perfection, men got hard simply seeing her stand. Even then she looked like she was posing against a stripper pole about to peel off some clothes. Cinnamon had to work hard not to break down into giggles looking at the men on her crew and their obvious hard ons. But if she giggled, then her jewels would giggle, and then after some giggling they would likely break out into an orgy and today was business first.
"This stuck up goody goody bitch is our target and our next recruit. She is a hard core feminist, and big into supporting all the PC bullshit causes. But it's mostly a front. She loves the spotlight as "the expert" in the city and soaks up the attention like a whore does coke. But in her mind, its all for the greater good so it okay. Well, that mindset makes her a perfect candidate for being flipped into one of my BBFs."
Cinnamon strutted around the table and passed out pictures to all her crew while she continued. "Not only will the change be massive, but she'll be a hot bitch too. But we need to do this right. I don't want her brain damaged. She will be incredibly valuable to us intact. She knows ALL the best art in the city, hell, probably the world. She knows where it is, and lots about how it's protected. We flip her, and do it so no one knows we did it, we can launch a crime wave that will net us a haul in the billions! And I've got buyers lining up for anything we can steal. Top price, better than any fence."
Foreman raised his hand. "Sounds good, but how to we do this? Kidnap her? Or something else?"
"Something else." Cinnamon practically purred. "And here is what we are going to do..."
Several Days Later:
Ms. Banders was packing up her laptop in the classroom. Her normal student assistant had suddenly dropped out of school citing a "family emergency" several days before. As it was early in the semester, Lisa felt she could get another one fairly quickly. She had had several late additions to her Master's Program, pretty much forced on her by the school President. He hadn't mentioned why, but she got the idea that an alumni had pulled some strings.
"Men! You wave money in their face and they contort like an acrobat!" she grumbled as she headed to her office. She was meeting with her graduate class for the first time today in her outer office which, as befitting one of the top minds in her field was just about the size of a regular conference room.
She walked into her office and set her things down as the graduate students walked in.
Lisa did a double take. She was highly selective in who joined her class but there had been a LOT of last minute changes, with lots of last minute drops and additions. So when she saw her students she was a big taken aback.
She had two girls who were on their second semester with her, Sandra and Tiffany. They were both focused and hard working, and were heavily involved in various social causes. They were both sitting at the table looking a bit shocked.
It was the other five that made Professor Banders do a double take. They were 2 men, both of whom looked fairly rough, almost thuggish, and 3 women, all of whom were complete and total knockouts. Ms. Banders was fairly attractive, but these three were simply hot. One was a black girl, with chocolate colored skin, black hair and a nearly perfect body. The next was a lovely blonde with blue eyes that reminded Lisa of Sapphires, and an amazing redheaded woman who was twirling her hair while she looked around with a bit of a lost look.
"Great, two Neanderthals and 3 bimbos. I am going to rip the President a new one when I get out of here." Lisa thought to herself as she launched into her welcome speech. She explained what she expected and that this was no ordinary Master's Program. She was a bit taken back when she asked for questions and got tons from the five new students. The two men seemed to have quite an eye for art and were very good at estimating worth. The three girls had a huge range of questions, even though the redheaded one, named Anne, seemed to be rather verbatim and it almost seemed like someone was feeding her words. Lisa noticed no earpieces though, so let it go. The discussion lasted much longer than she had expected and she was surprised when she realized how late it was.
The one with the Sapphire blue eyes, named Christina spoke up. "Ma'am, I don't mean to be forward, but I happed to know a nice place to eat that is nearby. I am friends with one of the staff, we could get a table for all of us and have a start of the semester meal."
"You know, that actually doesn't sound bad. Why not? Let's go." Lisa decided that considering how wrong she had been this actually wouldn't be a bad way to start off.
The place was near enough to walk. It was actually down off the street in an alleyway, hidden from the main traffic on the street. The sign above it said "Edward's Place". Christina talked to the waiter, who nodded and led them to a table near the back. The place wasn't full, but still had plenty of business. Lots of folks who looked like professionals, some locals, and a few college kids.
They ordered and one of the men, named Tom ordered the first round. He recommended some of the micro-brewed beer over the wine that Lisa had wanted. "The wine is okay, but nothing special. The beer though, that is worth the price of admission and then some." Christina, Trisha, and Anne had agreed, practically insisting on a house special called 'A Taste of the Green".
Lisa agreed and they all got a mug. Lisa stood and lifted her glass "To the start of a great semester!". Everyone toasted and drank. As soon as the beer hit her lips, Lisa felt a jolt go through her entire body. The beer was AMAZING! She kept gulping it down and killed the glass in one shot. Her two other grad students had done the same thing, while the others had merely sipped.
"Wow! That is great beer!" Tiffany said with a small hiccup. She looked at Sandra, and they let out a short giggle.
"Yeah, that IS great beer. Much better than a glass of wine. I think I will have another." Lisa said as she held up her glass for a refill.
She and the two other girls drained their glasses again in one pull. Lisa hiccupped this time and all the girls at the table giggled. "This is pretty fun. I really misjudged these new students." Lisa thought to herself as she took off her suit jacket. "No sense in being the stuffy professor all the time. I can let my hair down now and again." she thought as she poured herself another beer.
"So Ms. Banders." Christina began.
"(hic) Call me Lisa, we are going to be working closely dis, ahem, this semester, so please." Lisa replied.
"So Lisa, I read that you have helped ferret out fake art before." Christina asked as she slide in close. Lisa was downing her beer and didn't notice the two men moving close to Tiffany and Sandra who were now giggling quite a bit and openly leering at the men.
"(hic) Yeah, I, like, have helped a lot of folks avoid getten, uh, taken by fakes. (hic)" Lisa said.
"Doesn't it get annoying? Having to help people who are buying art and don't know anything about it or really appreciate it? I mean, as a world known expert, it must be grating to have to work with people whose only qualification to have such great art is that they have money." Christina said.
"Yeah, you got that right Crissy! Sorry, you kinda look like a Crissy, ya know? But yeah, it's a real pain. I know all about art, and I swear the number of people on this planet who can actually understand it and appreciate it I can count on my fingers and toes! But can I even own one freaken piece? One Picasso? One Classic Statue? One Da Vince? Fuck no! I have to kiss ass to good to all these parties just to see treasures that some dumb rich fuck owns as a bragging right! Hangs it over a fucking fireplace! (Hic) Like it'sa damn deer head or sumpten! Life ain't fucking fair!" Lisa ranted out between taking huge gulps of beer.
"Oh, you poor thing! I had no idea that it was so bad! Here drink some more. And I know what you mean about my name. Christina doesn't really fit does it? Why don't you call me Sapphire when we are alone?" Sapphire said with a evil smile.
"(Hic) Sapphire? Yeah, that, like totally suits you (hic) better!" Lisa slurred out.
"I think you have had enough for tonight Lisa. Let's get you home. Looks like the boys are taking care of Sandra and Tiffany, so us girls will look out for each other. Right girlfriend?" Sapphire said as Foreman and Driver led out the two giggling, horny sluts whose eyes were now glowing green.
Lisa was too plowed to notice them get led to the backdoor. Once outside, they were both handed another drink, which they downed with no thought. Then they both dropped to the ground, convulsed for several minutes and then got back up with empty minds, vapid grins, and horny bodies. Tiffany and Sandra were then stripped naked, redressed in leopard print tube dresses and black 5 inch heels, and loaded into a car bound for the Palace Strip Club where they began their new lives as strippers and call girls.
Back inside Lisa nodded to Sapphire with enthusiasm. "Fuck yeah Girlfriend! Girls Rock!"