Eva realised her mistake. She had looked the young man in the eye. Her face was pressed down into his chest and three firm slaps were released across ...er arse. Each of the nine men in the room, excluding Master and the young man whose cock she was straddled, lined up and delivered three firm slaps each. Each time Eva thanked them.The last guy opened up her cheeks. They were many distinct red handprints on her otherwise pale skin. He reached between her cheeks and pulled the butt plug swiftly. Batgirl fumed, she was blushing fiercely, but Catwoman wasn't close to done."Such a shame." Catwoman slid her hands over Supergirl’s head pulling the superheroine’s face more deeply into her butt cleavage. "What about her ass? She ever let you tongue fuck her flat, flabby little ass?"Batgirl’s eyes went wide. She stared at Supergirl’s face, but she only shook her head, her expression unchanging. "Never Mistress." You want to fuck my perfect bubble butt?" Catwoman purred. Supergirl’s eyes. Just as I was dishing up the phone rang; it was Mike seeing how things were. I took the phone gave Ben a quick look and headed upstairs to talk in private. The first few minutes were about dropping Sam off, the drive up, hotel and what he was doing. He then asked about what I’d been up to; I was not sure how to tell him but decided on the normal one that we now use.“Darling do you remember what we were talking about a couple of weeks ago, that thing that I’d love to happen” I asked him.“Fuck. .." Bliss. The bliss of piss. After Tom had recovered from his bliss, he headed back to the room."I have got to have a talk with that boy," he told himself. "There'ssomething rotten in Denmark, damn me for an Englishman if there isn't,"he explained to the floor. "You're confusing me, Paul. Take it in very sloooowww smmmmaalllsentences. My head hurts." Tom decided that an aspirin, or maybethree, would be a good idea. He got up off the bed to go find some."Do we have any aspirin?".