He sighed and looked at me, as if contemplating whether I could handle the truth. “My ex-wife threw an already broken wine bottle at me during the l...st of our fights,” he said bluntly, in a tone that I can only describe as emotionless. “We’ve been separated for almost seven months now.” I sat up at the news. “This is that new?” I asked in surprise as I took another look at the scar. “Yeah. If that’s how you define ‘new.’” His tone stopped me again. He was speaking robotically, and I would. You are in the plant-filled room tied securely to an office chair. Catwoman lays on the bed of flowers, unbound and with Harley. They seem close. You grimace as you feel a sting in your neck. You have just been injected with something.“Looking for me, Batman?” Ivy taunts before joining the other two girls. They all seem close.“So the Sirens are back together then. Catwoman was never in any danger was she?”Catwoman steps forward. “Afraid not, handsome. But I’m touched that you tried to rescue. This slip looked even more sexy as I started to breathe heavily seeing my own figure. Again with my navel exposed completely and the slip covering only my boobs and leaving everything open, here I start to Mysore.I had to take a bus from my place to the outbound bus stand. I knew for sure it would be crowded and I was definitely in for some foreplays.To my surprise, it wasn’t as crowded but I had to stand as the seats were filled. I am a bit short and reaching the handrail above would be a hard. She felt a wide leather strap around her waist holding her tight to the bench. She tried to pull free but could not move any part of her body more than an inch. She is still blindfolded with the ring gag holding her mouth wide open. She heard Jack say. “If she is going to act like a bitch we will let the dogs fuck her like a bitch.” She struggled against her restraints and screamed trying to tell them they could not let dogs fuck her. John turned one of the dogs loose as Jack drove his cock.