Best served cold(Sayuri and Deathbird)

"Did you know that the estimated worldwide time on jail for harassment and kidnapping hovers around 6 years with a generous judge that hears your pleads for innocence? There are those banana states where you basically get away with a slap on the wrist if you pay the money, and really steep fines in the real states. Not exactly a way to simply show a message, or not?"
Sayuri would turn around to be de facto face to boobs with Deathbird, packing a smooth smile all the time.
"But I am no judge and willing to test your method. What do you think about that?"

"Do you take me for a fool?" Deathbird asked with a smirk of her own. She narrowed her eyes to Sayuri as she added, "Why do you think I mentioned we have others in our operations? We always keep in contact to stay under the radar as best as possible." She would still try to loosen her wrists from the leather without Sayuri noticing.

"A team of top economists lost control over the Lehman Brothers Bank, one of the biggest financial behemoths ever, in more months. So foolishness is not necessarily a hindrance for a top position."
Her new plaything was shaking around in her restrains, but Sayuri had kind of experience in the restraining of other people and had learned from how Barbara had described the handling of her at the hands of the other vermin, so she would drop the crop and put her hands around the other girls butt cheeks to keep her in check while starting to kiss the belly of Deathbird.

"Of course not," said Deathbird being silent as her belly was kissed and her buttcheeks were grabbed. "We've taken all necessary precautions to perform such similar actions." Her legs twitched a little as she wondered if she would wrap her legs around her captor or not.

"Very well then."
Sayuri gave the breasts of the other girl a hard squeeze before stepping away from her to collect her crop from the floor and put it back again in her briefcase, secure in the thought that she had paid back what Barbara had received at this point and when Deathbird would be found later from a guest or personal like room service. She had basically brought an empty briefcase in after all of her shackles had been prepared, so she could put it beside her with ease while standing behind the chair she had sat on before.

"Send me a mail with endeavors, and I tell you if I am on board or not with them."
She would say, smiling lightly before attempting to go if Deathbird did not have any further thing to say.

"Understood, Sayuri," said Deathbird as she breathed out a little from her breasts being squeezed. "I am hoping to see you soon." She would watch as Sayuri went on her way, leaving an empty briefcase beside her. They knew they both had their differences, but Deathbird believes they will work well together.