Her hair was shampooed and kept open on one side.As we both were waiting, a guy came in and waved at me. He was in his mid 50’s, quite tall around 5...��10, wearing a jade black jeans and a navy blue cotton shirt. He was wearing a leather watch on his left hand and was carrying an iPhone in his right hand. He was wearing specs too and was having semi-white hair and a trimmed beard.He was wearing Nike sports shoes. He came and did a handshake with both of us and settled down. He introduced himself. She will enema and insert a butt plug. I will supervise her for tonight as everything has to be perfect. I'll also bathe myself, making sure I am just as clean and ready as she is. She's here, she's bathed and she's gleaming. She looks afraid yet excited at the same time. She nervously waits for my go ahead, for my commands. She has no idea what I have planned. – I tell her to go upstairs and do her make up and hair, then proceeding to get dressed afterwards in the outfit that has been laid. Which is Why I have officially decided to Run for Mayor of Gotham. But I will not Buy my Way in! Because I want this to be Open and transparent. I want the People of this City to give me the Power to Make more Meaningful Changes, and I make this Vow: If I should ever abuse or go against the Authority and privileges granted by the Mayors office should I take it, then I can only be absolved by one man, the Batman. But only if he Continues to be a hero in the eyes of this city should that day. Our makeshift party was nice, with Mike and Donna helping me pack while we guzzled beer and the three of us crashing onto their sofa. Mike and I sat down first with not much room between us. I expected Donna to sit on the other side of Mike and was surprised when she squeezed in between us.The room got suddenly quiet for me as I tried to quell the tent rising in my pants, inspired by the sensation of Donna's thighs, shoulders and arms brushing against mine. Not to mention her ass, her ass...We.