To lose my virginity.”He paused. “Your virginity...? So you're one of the teenyboppers? Tired of those heartthrobs getting you wet, staring at the...r posters on your wall, wishing they were in your bed and fucking you. You're finally ready for a real man to claim you.”“So ready.”“Which of my daughter's friends are you?”I let out a wicked giggle. “That's my secret.”“You're all whores,” he growled, stepping out of his slacks, his shoes discarded with them. He was naked. I could just make out his. “Order? Is that what we had?” Barbara asks with a snort.“Of a sort.”He’s right. New gangs, new troublemakers, and even a few new vigilantes have come out of the woodwork. Gotham abhors a vacuum. It’s good that Bruce decided to go MIA at a moment when at least a few of the usual suspects are safely in Arkham and Blackgate, but that just left more room for these new people to come nosing around. The city needs a bat back on the streets to remind this new crowd that they can’t just loot the place.. You must not know what this is, or you wouldn’t like it. This is my CEI cumslut outfit. When I’m wearing a cumslut outfit, you know I have a treat for you. Do you see, the open crotch. That’s for when I’m going to want to fuck. When I’m going to want you inside me. When I’m going to want you to take your wife, fuck her warm, wet pussy. When I’m going to want you to fill that well fucked pussy. Oh no. I’m a mess. Look what you did. Take a good look. Would you prefer a hairy mess, or a bald. "Oh damn, I think Garcia won the bet for sure..." Kensington sounded disappointed and she crossed her arms under her perky freckled breasts.Garcia tried to talk encouragingly back to her: "Bub yu helbed -" Swallow it all first, stupid girl!" Kensington said, slapping Garcia in the back, which caused her to make a discomfortable choking and gulping sound.Vance officially acknowledged her performance: "You won, congratulations! You get to go to the Deep Throat Training Camp, Agent Garcia." Garcia.