Superman? A story of Sean Ryan. Security specialist Sean Aloysius Patricus Ryan did not like working science fiction conventions. There were too many ...laces to hide real weaponry under fake weapons. While plastic ties were useful, anyone who had come prepared for mischief could bring a proper pair of cutters, untie their weapon in a bathroom, and be ready for havoc. Not to mention that dealing with the convention and the con-goers was akin to herding cats. The convention centers were typically. I made my way through the crush of people until I was just behind that beautiful hair. Joanne saw me approaching. She smiled at me."Hello Sam. I wasn't expecting you to be here. Have you met Della?"The head of hair swung alluringly and I saw Della's face for the first time. She had a black satin Alice band keeping her hair away from her face. She was older than I'd expected from the hair, probably about my age. There were the beginnings of lines in her forehead and her neck showed that she was. I went into the bathroom to get my teeth brushed and go to bed.“Is this okay, Jacob?” Cindy asked as she stood next to the bed.“Okay?” I asked. Damn! I’d almost gotten my cock to go down after the brief make-out with Remas and kissing all my girlfriends. Looking at naked Cindy Marvel standing demurely by my bed reversed that process quickly. She was just so damned cute!“Okay for me to sleep with you. And ... um ... I wanted to make sure ... um ... my trim and shave was okay. Rachel said it. That would have been toorecognizable. A very fast paint job turned one brown, though it still hadall the modifications she needed to do her job. Which wasn't long incoming.Even though everyone knew how dangerous Gotham City was, especially afterdark, some people, even women, insisted on pressing their luck. Oneparticular 19 year old student of Gotham University was walking home fromthe library when it happened. Several members of one of the street gangsaccosted and surrounded her, intending.