It’s no problem.” Phyllis could tell it was no problem for Jim either. The way that his cock was stiffening in his shorts was somewhat gratifying,...Phyllis thought. She wondered if she made it on to his list of “MILS.” She was perfectly aware that every teenaged boy had a mental list of “Moms I’d Like To Serve,” although she also knew that the more coarse version of the acronym substituted the word “Suck.”“It’s just I hadn’t heard anything since she went off to London. And, well, college has. .." Wonder Woman was saying toAquaman."I know what you mean," Barbara said, thinking about how useless herinformation gathering had been so far, and anticipating a chance to beproductive. "I want a chance at Exchange as well."The others stopped talking and stared at Barbara in disapproval. "I knowyou mean well Oracle," Superman said in a lecturing tone, "but youaren't going to be of much use to us in a fight. You may look like theHuntress for now, but you aren't her."Barbara stared at Superman. Her ability to form a rapport with the animal made it better. To her surprise-though her dad kind of expected it-she won dressage and was second in the arena jumping competition. Her dad said she'd have won that, too, except she was just a bit tentative.Completely unexpected was that her performance qualified her for the Olympics. She hadn't even considered participating in the Games. And the thought of the hours she'd have to spend in the saddle to prepare meant that much less time with. He wasn't sure why he awoke at first until he felt something warm and wet against his raging hard-on. He didn't have to open his eyes to confirm that the next sensation was a swipe of a tongue on his pointing cock. He let a smile play of his face and even gave a bit of a murmur when the next stroke came,. It started at the base of his cock and worked its way up to the flaring head."I think he's awake," his favorite female voice whispered."I'm not so sure. Give him another lick," another.