“You’re cold. I have a blanket you could cover yourself with.” Reaching under his seat, he pulled it out of his bag as he spoke. “Yeah, thank.... I should have brought one I guess.” Kari drew the warm blanket around her shoulders and let it drape over her pretty legs. It seemed natural to her to lean against his hard, strong body. It was late by then, and nobody else on the bus, aside from the driver way up front, seemed to be awake. “Mmm, that’s nice” she murmured as he encircled her waist. Unbelievable!My wife undressing in front of this man alone in his bed while she spread her legs for him drove me crazy. We agreed I would wait at home and she would return with the pictures along with the dirty details immediately after the session. All we needed to do was ask him. So we did. And he jumped at the opportunity to see my wife half naked in his bed without me there!! And so did I!!One morning after the three of us were up all night partying and watching adult movies he said he had. I don’t know who’s behind this yet but when I do I’ll be dishing out my own justice!’ This came out as a low, hissing threat that sent a shiver up Natasha’s spine. ‘So I don’t want any wishy-washy Batman ‘Political Correctness’ stuff getting in the way!’ she added more slowly. Catgirl too paused for a moment, before continuing more patiently ‘Look Catwoman, I’ll tell her to keep it between us. She’ll do as I ask, honestly, and anyway, she’s not talking to Batman after …well after you know. He’s got a broken leg but said he was all right otherwise. He said if he hadn’t broken his leg, he’d have gone to Belize after you himself.”“Wait a minute. How did he know I was in Belize? Cinnamon?”“Don’t ask me. I never said a word. I didn’t confirm your whereabouts either. I just said when you called in, you didn’t say where you were. I played dumb blonde. I think he liked it.”“Oh, come on,” I said. “Jordan likes strong women with intelligence.”“Like you, you mean,” Cinnamon said. “Don’t.