I guessed she made good money because she had her own place, it was decorated nicely, she had beautiful clothes, and more or less worked her own hours...Tina told me to sit at the table, and said, “If you don’t want a loan, what about working at the spa a few hours a day, however many you can spare, while still keeping up with your college classes?”I was very excited at the offer. “Tina, that would be great,” I said. “Thank you very much. But, wait a minute, what would I have to do? Am I. Medawar. Wendy, he'd like to speak to you," relayed Dad. "Wendy, the phone is in the living room. It's long distance. Please hurry."Wendy yawned, stretched ... her flannel PJ's clung to her newly developing breasts. She saw me looking at her chest and looked down."I wonder when that happened? Those weren't there yesterday." She mused, "I suppose I'll be a woman soon." She gave a big sigh."The phone, Wendy." Oh, right. The living room." Another enchanting yawn and stretch, "I'm on it."I followed. I can't-" Yes you can, Beverly. It's just a silly dream. Think about what Wesley did the other day. Do you honestly believe he really thinks of me that way? Of course he doesn't. Wesley was aroused. He just needed an outlet for his lust for a few moments. I'm not going to hold that against him, and neither should you. And you shouldn't hold it against yourself, Beverly. You have enough on your plate as it is if you ask me. And one more thing.. Wesley knows who his mother is, and I know he. The only person I could think of being capable of such a thing is Ra's Al Ghul!!!" Batman told the other 8 superheroes."You mean the Arab guy!!" said Plastic Man in an astonished tone.Ra's Al Ghul was an adversary Batman had fought very often. He was a 400 year old immortal whose only goal was to kill off most of the world's population, as he saw himself as the saviour of the Earth and blamed humanity for the much of the destruction going on in Earth like deforestation, contribution to global.