The city needs a bat back on the streets to remind this new crowd that they can’t just loot the place. Barbara knows that. She just doesn’t like i....“Bruce mentioned that you’d been keeping company with Ms. Kane,” Alfred suggests hesitantly.Barbara rolls her eyes and shakes her head. “Was he spying on me? Don’t answer that. It’s not what you think. She comes to my apartment sometimes when she’s drunk. Which is a lot. We aren’t friends, and she’s useless. Even when she was sober, she made Jason. The sounds of her moans as she was working on him reminded him of the videos that he watched of porn stars giving blowjobs. As she looked up at him, he caught sight of her breasts swaying as she moved. Reaching for them caused Teresa to stop and smile at him.“You like these, don’t you?” Teresa pulled away from him and cupped her breasts in her hands, jiggling them around a little as she saw Cliff staring with his mouth agape. “Lay back on the couch and I’m going to give them to you in a way I. I’ve seen the TV shows, we wiped down that truck. The best we could. Then walked away. Our first night of freedom. Wiped the knife clean too. Threw it down a...”Pilar said, “Storm drain, I think it’s called.”Pilar said, “Sister Mary spotted us early that morning. Heard our story. Called someone. Told us not to worry about the truck. It was gone.”I knew the rest of the story, it had been well covered, television and the Star. The naked body, Bub. Police picked up a naked guy, Tom. Who told some. Well, that's not absolutely true, Mom could of course, and even Dad to some extent, but no one else ever had a clue. And we put that fact to good use when we grew up and started dating. Put quite simply, we traded off and fucked each other's girlfriends and not one of them ever caught on.The first time it happened it was an accident. My brother was dating (and fucking, although he hadn't yet told me) Mary Ellen Sonnell. Our folks were away for the weekend and I was supposed to be spending the.