Of course, the Persona Disguiser didn't actually make her ditzy... Well, at least not when she was calm, but now that she looked the part she just had to gushed like a school girl. She knew that the old repressed MILF was a thing of the past. This new merged personality was completely ingrained in her now and short of a complete mind wipe, it was here to stay. Right now, with Reed away with the boys on a S.H.I.E.L.D. assignment advising on the meta-human prison in the Negative Zone and the kids on a summer retreat with the Xavier School kids, she had at least a week to live her fantasy to the fullest before someone noticed she was missing. Fortunately for Sue, in her obsessive preparations for this day, she uncovered something very interesting. The location of 'the bar with no name', or at least where it would be for the next few days.
Sue wasted no time in heading to the Yancy Street alley that currently hid the moving lounge for the criminally insane. With each step away from her home her resolve tightened, her guilt melted, her morals dissolved, and her commitments from her old life evaporated. She didn't know if living her fantasy would cleanse her of her obsession or not, but right now she didn't care if she ever saw her husband or kids again and she had not one regret or shred of guilt about it.
When she finally got to the alley, it was guarded by a couple of bruisers just itching for someone to crash the party. As they glared at the sexy woman, she had her first thought to re-evaluate her course of action, but it only lasted for a second. Her obsession was well beyond reason at this point and pushed her further on. As she smiled seductively, the disguised vixen strode saucily up to the thugs. The men were obviously in to the display before them as the tenting of their pants' crotches clearly showed but before she got within arms reach, the larger of the two men growled "That's far enough, babe! Where you think you're goin?"
Sue purred in a deeply feminine voice "I got an invite to the bar, sweetie. My friend... Trapster... He invited me. I'm suppose to meet him here. So... Can I go in? Pretty please???"
While Sue gave the men her best puppy dog eyes, the guards shared knowing expressions. They turned back to the minx and smiled as they replied "Ya know, the clientele here are a bit... shy. They don't want no cops spoiling the fun. If you want in you're gonna have to prove you're no cop!"
Sue took a step back as she processed this new hurdle and asked "I'm not cop! I'm here to be with my pals! How do you expect me to prove I'm not a cop?"
The smaller of the two thugs replied "Hey, dat's up ta yuz, Babe. We don't care if ya knock off a bank or bump off a poor slob. Makes no difference ta us. If ya wants in, ya gatta do somethin nasty and show us da proof. Dat is... Unless..."
Sue was beginning to panic as the thoughts began running through her head. She knew she couldn't live with turning away from her obsession but could she really do something so horribly illegal? But when the goon said 'Unless' she began to see a hope she could avoid all that. In a plaintive voice she asked "Unless? Unless what?"
The dark haired man continued "Well, sweet cheeks, ya see I'm Gino and both me and my associate Sal, we supplys the entertainment here. It just so happens we gots an openin ya can fill."
Sue looked puzzled as she asked "So what? You want me to wait table? Tend bar? Mop the floors?" When Sal and Gino started laughing she gasped "You want me to strip??"
Sal answered "Oh, our gals do take their clothes off and dance a lot, but that's just the advertisement. The real business is turnin tricks. If you want the quick way in, you gotta work for us and that means from now on you're gonna forget the word 'no' when it comes to us or payin customers. That and you have to do an audition for us here an now. We'll record it and you'll have to say your a whore and take money for sex from us on camera. So what do ya say, Babe... This is a one time offer."
Sue's head was swimming. The decision was overwhelming. She had come too far to turn back but if she was getting in there tonight she would either have to do a heinous crime or agree to prostituing herself for these men. Otherwise she would have to come up with another plan completely and her free time to make this fantasy a reality was ticking away. What if she did become these pimps's bitch. At least she would be at the bar as long as it took to hook up with her Frightful Four even if the bar moved before one of them showed up. Sue stalled for time as she stuttered "But... But I'm already Trapster's date. He'll dump me in a heartbeat!"
Gino chuckled "Nah, we know you ain't that bum's date. Hell, he never saw a pussy he didn't pay for! Yer best bet ta nail him is workin fer us! Hell, he'd be a regular fer sure. Plus, if ya wanna keep a low profile, there ain't no better place to work than wit us. We move so much no one would ever find ya. Plus we go ta different cities and states pretty often. Other countries too. You can see the world and fuck yer favorite crook on every continent. Whatta ya say toots?"