A massive man trap. It’s head, laying on the floor, wide open with little hairs sticking up, with clear beads of an enticing sweet liquid. Ivy whispers to Lois,” Be sure to scream, that’s usually how you get superman running isn’t it.” Lois looks worried, sure that superman will save her, but unwilling to go through with anymore of this,” Just stop now, make it easier on yourself,” she says as sternly as she can muster. Harley laughs,” Why don’t you make it easier on yourself, walk into the plant, or we can gangbang you and throw you in?” You look to Lois to await her decision.
