Batgirl jerked back and flattened against the ledge as a shadow passed across the window. Her move was instinctive, sudden enough that she was sure sh... hadn’t been seen. She waited a few moments, then carefully peered inside once more. There was no sign of the dark figure and the weapon no longer hung across the back of the chair.“Maybe I should call for that backup after all.” she thought to herself.Her hand slid down to the compartment of her utility belt to where she normally carried her. This was definitely not what he had picked out! He gaped at her, in shock.She stood there awkwardly."Wow, Amy, um, you are gorgeous! ÉbutÉ" He quickly interjected, "Éthat's not what I picked out for you; they must have given me the wrong box at the store!" She gave him a skeptical look, not sure if she believed him. "I mean it. I mean, like I thought we'd be opening this with mom and dad. Think I'd do that?" I guess not. I must look pretty silly in this," She said hesitantly."You look stunning. At one point I decide to look outside the window on the opposite side of the bus and— JESUS CHRIST SHE'S STARING RIGHT AT ME!!! I jumped a little when our eyes met, but I quickly broke eye contact with her. My eyes landed on her thighs, they were a nice a size, not thick but still nice to look at and have dirty thoughts about. I shifted my gaze on to somewhere else, but not before I took a quick glance at her chest. As my eyes made their way to the opposite window I got a nice look at her chest. Wewere two men, well, one man and a boy, dressed up in his sister'swedding dress. We just stood and looked at each other. "Hey, Janet, you... uh... you really liked it... the way Ikissed you... in the car, eh?" "Well, what could I do. You were ramming your tongue down mythroat. I had to open my mouth for you." "Yeah, I like the way you put that, Babe. Listen, I know thatyou are really a guy and all, but, sheeit, you know, all thiskissing stuff, and how pretty and feminine and all that you.