The parking lot was full of seniors. All of us were ready to leave but didn't want to let go of our time together. One of the guys suggested we all go...hang out at the park. Sixty or seventy kids all left together, horns blaring to announce our joy at departing and drove down to the Paradise Township Park.We spent the afternoon together enjoying our friend's company one more time. In the past thirteen years we had become quite close. We wouldn't ever be together like this again after graduation. " The butler says humbly."It's alright Alfred, " The redhead replies as she pulls her cowl over her face, "the party was kind of a bust anyway." She heads over to her motorcycle and gets on. "Send their last known coordinates to the Batbike, I'm heading out." She revs the engine a couple times before zooming out of the Batcave.She rockets through the streets of Gotham, weaving through traffic with ease. The coordinates lead her to the long abandoned Gotham Museum of Nature and Science. She. I felt like prey in a lioness’s lair.Mistress Angela smiled. ?I did say ‘strip,’ didn’t I? Don’t tell me you’re shy.?I went ahead and pulled off my underwear. My penis, now semi-erect and damp with pre-cum, swung out, bobbing. ?Well!? she said. ?Looks like you’re almost ready for action, hmm??The force of Mistress Angela’s overt sexuality was overpowering. She had trained me to be her object, not her lover. Seeing my eyes avoid hers, she coaxed back my attention.?Watch me now,? she directed.. Do you have to go?”“No, I’m good. Let’s go. I’m getting kinda hungry.”I took over driving, since I knew where we had to go.It was now 3:30 on Sunday afternoon. Greg kept Melody distracted, hoping she wouldn’t see any Iowa road signs. When we pulled into Grandma and Grandpa’s house, I heard Grandma Sue holler, “Jack, there’s some kinda Police Paddy Wagon here. What did you do NOW?”I was laughing as we hurried out of the van and I ran up to give Grandma a hug.“Oh Lordy. It’s little Charlie, done.