Her orgasm was nice and long, but the feel of that hard plastic in her pussy somehow didn't feel quite as good as it had in the past. She got to sleep... but as she drifted off she was thinking about that nice, hot, soft/hard flesh of her brother's, lodged between her legs.She woke up in the middle of the night and she was ragingly horny. She thought about the hairbrush again, but it didn't hold the same fascination for her any more. She'd felt a hard penis on the outside of her pussy, and that. After all the clothes, her sensible, boring shoes are tossed into another pile. The closet is empty.Throughout the half hour it takes her to do this, she keeps looking towards her phone to see if Donald is calling or texting her. But there is nothing, which does bring new tears to her eyes. She shakes her head at tells herself to be sensible, it is only a little over an hour since she left him.Next are her dresser drawers. Out go all of her panties and bras into a new pile, along with tops. It wasthe kind of red that made men blush, and was meant to leave prints in avery special area. The kind that would get any middle schooler kickedout of the prom.Nightwing felt his bonds release, and immediately went to strike atHarley. But his punch never connected; instead it hung behind his head,constantly ready to strike. Harley laughed. "Oh dear," she giggled, "itseems that flash you were hit with contained a special program. A littlething to alter your mind away from being a stupid bird. Two weeks after I got everything I needed and reviewed it with my Patrol Leader; I talked to Brian to confirm I had everything needed for the trip and he passed me. Brian was a few years older than me about 5 Ft, blond hair, blue eyes, and a pretty nice chest; oh yeah, he works out. Brian always bossed me around a lot at meetings as he said this is just initiation and everyone goes through it. A week before this trip; Brian assigned me different duties for the campout. Brian also reviewed the.