But I was scared and I explained this to him. He understood and supported my wavering decision. I needed a break anyways to take care of personal affa...rs and to clear my wavering decision.He had the desire for a commitment from me as well as me confirming a decision from him. My wavering decision lingered on and I gave him a birthday present, me. He was thrilled but was unsure. I, too, was unsure and I was hurt for my birthday when he discussed what he was going to do, but it fell through. I. Her tight jeans were strained against the width of her ass and pulled down enough to reveal the black lines of her g-string directing all attention to the bare skin of her upper ass. She was under him now. He took the envelopes from her mouth and opened them, counting the money in each, tallying it all up. “You did good Jessica.” He reached down and brushed her hair, petting her like a dog. He leaned back, sipping her wine, making a show of being deep in thought, weighing decisions. Finally. She knew he would come, drawn there by the dress. He walked quietly to her side, and the two stood together in silence for a moment. “You were incredible!” he exclaimed, wrapping his arms around her waist, then sliding them up to her breasts. She gripped them and pulled them down along her stomach, between her legs. “Mmmmmm” he said, burying his face into the back of her hair as he started to lift up her long dress in back, “you feel so cold . . . .”***They returned an hour before dawn,. " "Sounds good, Barb," Batgirl replied. "Have fun tonight!" "I'll try, but having my dad watching over me is going to be tough, as well as the excitement I'll feel as another me is roaming around, in my costume and on my cycle," Barbara said. "Here, let me show you how to get to the Batcycle." Barbara opened the door, expecting to have to flip the walkway down. To her surprise, it was already down. She thought she'd retracted it last night, but maybe she forgot. Babs would have found.