Six of the seven foundering members of the Justice League are sitting in Council Conference Room, when the Flash aka Barry Allen voices, “Where is A...uaman?”“Maybe Batman knows,” replies Hal Jordan aka Green Lantern who never heard back from Batman after requesting assisting. Batman isn’t his self but answers, “Aquaman, I mean Arthur was murder...”“What?” asks Jonna J’onzz, aka Martian Manhunter while Diana Prince, aka Wonder Woman asks, “Batman, when did this happened?”“I found out about it. “No, I’d ask you to do what you did to Dad last night,” said Bobby. “I’d beg you to do it. I’d promise you anything if you did it.”Julie heard, in his tone of voice, much more than what his words were trying to convey. She felt a thrill go through her. She knew, somehow, that he would beg, and the thought of that made her feel something strange, a new kind of power, maybe.“I don’t think so,” she said, but without any vitriol.“I’ll do it,” said Barbie. “I want to do it.”“Don’t be too sure,” said. "Not so prissy now, are you, cunt?" I sneered. Naturally, semenals aren't allowed to speak, but all the other girls and the guys are, and we all shout demeaning insults at the designated whores."Yeah you fucking stay there and take it, slut!" yelled Zoe, who had already served twice as a semenal. *That's why you were put on this Earth!" That's what ALL females were put on this Earth!" chimed in Evelyn. "Taking cum, whatever way a guy wants to give it to us!" Fuckin' A!" thundered Danny as he. I felt overwhelming paternal affections for this man. I looked down at him and felt my eyes tearing up.“Dad?” he said, recognizing me now.“Yes, son,” I replied, smiling. He smiled back.I leaned in and kissed him; he responded eagerly. We stayed like that for a while, holding him in my arms while we explored each other’s lips and tongues, a father and son getting properly acquainted for the first time.He looked around the room. “Where are we?”“We’re home. You’re safe, this is where you live.”“I.