Lady Gwen - The Conclusion

Ethan woke up slowly, head still thick with sleep. Jane Van Walder, better known as Cat Girl to the general public, was standing over him, leather gloved fists on her hips, a feline smile on her face. Her tits are still great, Ethan thought as his head cleared.
"Wherrr....?"
"Whare are you?" Cat Girl asked.
"Where...is.. Gwen?"
"Right here with us." When Cat Girl stepped aside, Ethan had a clear view of Gwen sprawled on the leather sofa near the wall safe.
"Jane...did you...?"
Ethan tried to move, felt dizzy and sat back down.
"You bet, Ethan!" Cat Girl smacked a tightly clinched right fist into her left palm. "A few shots to Gwen's glass jaw and POW! Your little butterball was out cold!"
"Why didn't you gas her?"
"Because I wanted Gwen to feel pain. I always figured you two would make a team, she popping you cookies, too?"
"Fuck you!"
From his watch, Ethan could tell he'd been asleep for thirty minutes. More than enough time for Cat Girl and Gwen to duke it out and for Gwen to lose. "What are you doing here?"
Cat Girl grimmaced playfully. "I was going to ask you the same question. I tried getting that information from blondie and she took a swing at me!"
"We're here to rob the place?"
 "Yeah?" Cat Girl's face twisted in mock surprise. "Me, too! I've been setting this up for a month. I go in and find you two amatuers here!"
"We didn't know." answered Ethan. "We thought you'd left the country after the Sisterhood of Evil was destroyed."
 Ethan and Gwen began their romance while employed by the female crimminal network known as the Sisterhood of Evil; Gwen in the Seduction and Theft department and Ethan in accounts receviable.
Before finding his true love, ethan had messed around with Cat Girl. The relationship was stacked toward Cat Girl's dominance. When she wasn't fucking Ethan stupid, she was putting him in the same condition with her fists.
"I come and go when I need to, Ethan," Cat Girl answered, striding lazily behind the couch as moans began emitting from Lady Gwen. Slowly the blond regained her senses and sat up, looking at Ethan questioningly.
"Ethan...honey..what happened?  Are you still taking me to the prom...?"
Cat Girl let out a short laugh as she reached into the utility belt on her waist. Before Ethan could move, Cat Girl saped the back of Lady Gwen's head with cruel pleasure. Gwen went stiff and wide eyed. A dreamy smile drifted across her face.
"I love you...Ethan..."
Lady Gwen landed sideways on the couch, out cold.
"Fucking bitch!" Ethan yelled as he jumped at Cat Girl, only to be halted in his tracks by the barrel of Cat Girl's pistol.
"Don't be stupid, Ethan," advised Cat Girl, pulling back the hammer with her thumb. "It's just a tap. I don't want to hurt Gwen...much.
When Ethan backed off, Cat Girl holstered the gun. "Now Ethan, I'm afraid I have to knock you out,too!" Cat Girl removed a small cell phone from her pocket. "In memory of how happy you made me in bed, I'll use gas. I don't want you to have a headache when the police wake you up!"
Ethan grabed her writst before Cat Girl could hit "Send" to unleash a jet of KO gas. The pair struggled to point the device in the other's face until Lady Gwen, woke and sat up again, dopily saying "Ethan...you know...how to ..kiss a girl....!'
Cat Girl forced the device from her face, hitting the send button. A cloud of pink smoke engulfed Lady Gwen's face. Gwen sighed "Night-night!" and dropped off to sleep again.
Ethan slugged Cat Girl on the chin as hard as he could. The villianess staggered and dropped the cell phone. As she fell forward, eyes closed, Ethan caught her over his shoulder and deposited his former lover by the open safe.
"Why is every woman in my life crazy as hell!?" he commented. He saw plainly that Gwen was going to be out of it for awhile, so he didn't bother trying to wake her. He grabbed the bag of loot with one hand and hoisted the unconscious girl over his shoulder. Laying Gwen down in the back seat of his car, Ethan sped off, excited to get home.