" Superman reached up patted at his hair with his free hand,clinking glasses with Luthor nervously. "Luthor..." he said. "Lex." "Lex." "Did you find M...ss Lancelot at the dress shop satisfactory?" "She was delightful," Superman answered. "And how were things at the salon?" "Perfect," Superman admitted, looking down at his crimson nails. "Good." And then silence. Luthor sat there and stared into Superman'seyes, locking on them, not moving, not making a sound. After whatseemed like an eternity but. To her credit the red and blue Lincoln High outfit still fit her thin frame although her added height made the skirt slightly shorter and the BEAVERS school motto emblazoned on the front of her sweater stretched tighter over her larger bust. With her freshly scrubbed face and giggly demeanor she could pass as the sophomore cheerleader she once was. She skipped past me into my office and flopped onto the purloined couch. The effects of the chastisement from her bull roommate had obviously. Erebus circled his arm around her and pulled her to his chest protectively, at the same time glaring at Lucien, snapping and cutting the man off in mid sentence. "Enough! Damn it Lucien, I don't need her upset right before she goes in there! I know how to handle my property. Just be grateful you get to touch her at all. You are dismissed for the weekend, now go do...whatever it is you do here. If I need you, I'll call, oh, and see to our luggage" he said with a wave of his hand. Erebus. It and you woke me up to the pleasures of sex I never really had.”“I thought Moira...”“She set me up. You finished me off. And you did both for her. Like she never had before.”“So she wants that.”“She wants you. The sex and everything else.”“Shit.”“It’s too late.”“It is. Joanne...”“She hates her.”“I know.”“She’s jealous.”“I know.”“Of her hold on you. The only one keeping you from coming here.”“I think it’s better this way,” he admitted.“I agree.”“You do?”“Moe’s brilliant. And.