Sophronia had brought two of her men with her to help carry the pizza. Unarmed of course. No need to excite the locals. She strutted up to the counter like she owned the place. Of course, to the mere mortals that worked here, that might as well have been true.<br/><br/>She leaned forward over the counter with a sultry smile, pressing her heavy breasts together and showing him a deep valley of cleavage that threatened to spill over the low neckline of her dress.<strong>"Hello Doug. My friends and I would like, ohh... A dozen large pizzas. Four pepperoni, two sausage, two supreme, two bell pepper and mushrooms, and two cheese. Extra cheese on all of them."</strong>She turned back towards the others with a mischievous smirk,<strong>"Will that do or do you have any requests?"</strong>