As soon as the girl's heard this, they immediately retracted their building sized breasts back within them. Barry collapsed on the ground wheezing while the girls hugged each other, proudly. He looked up at them, mystified.
His eyes rolled back into dollar signs when he thought about the cash cow he'd just stumbled upon.
Behind the girls, Barry's secretary opened the door violently and burst into the room. "Mr. White! What the he--"
She stopped short seeing the two topless women embraced before a massive hole in the wall. Barry lay on his back behind his demolished desk.
"Clara," he gasped. "Cancel all my appointments."
"Mr. White!" She cried. "What happened!?"
The two girls looked her over. She very a mousy little woman of about 45. Her hair a pallid brown and her eyes just as similar in color. She was utterly unremarkable. Her flat, but thin body was always covered by layers and layers of baggy clothing. The most she ever showed were her toes through the occasional dress shoe.
"We can wait outside." Jennifer said, her thin eyes smiled with her mouth. The girls pushed past Clara and exited the room.
Clara rushed to Barry and nursed him up, and into her lap. He was smiling, despite looking absolutely terrible. His face was red and his short brown hair cut had become unkept. His shirt was missing buttons and his eyes were glossy and as red as his face.
"Why are you smiling you silly man?" she scolded. "You're hurt!"
He began to push himself up and chuckled lightly, wincing at the pain. "I'll be fine." He looked deeply at Clara, his green eyes shining through her. "We're gonna be rich," he said.
After a few minutes he had recovered enough to gain his footing, and finally stood and explained what had happened. "You mean they're some sort of shapeshifter?" Clara said, incredulous.
Barry nodded. "I didn't believe them either, but this" - he motioned to the hole in the wall - "should be evidence enough."
Clara looked at the damage. "Well thank Christ we're in an empty part of the city!"
They checked on the girls who were seated on the other side of the door. Jennifer's hair was was disheveled and her light lipstick was smeared across her lips. Randi looked just as guilty with a slight bulge in her pants. She took notice of Barry wide eyed staring at it and made it recede back down.
Barry, put his hands to his hips and said -