I would really love that ..." She said and her voice quivered too, though in her case, I think it was from the tremendous orgasm she'd just had.Karen ...tood up and pulled her top over her head -- she wore no bra and her breasts were pert and delightfully proportioned to her petite frame. She pulled her panties down and her sweatpants and stepped out of them."How do you want me?" She asked."Could you sort of lie on top of me ... then you could still play me while I taste your ... your ah ..." My. " Said Alfred as he walked into the guest room. At his side Dick Grayson followed him with his girlfriend Starfire.Slowly Bruce rose and smiled when he saw the two. Dick had made a life for himself and was happy in that life. That was a bright spot for Bruce, though of course he regretted that he would not follow in his footsteps."Dick, Koriand'r. What brings you to Gotham?" he smiled, looking at the two."Friend Bruce!" smiled the alien friend of Dick's and simply hugged him. Bruce felt himself. Then I twigged on something Jax said and decided to download Crown Vic’s hard disk. I have cameras on Crown Vic (also the Marauder) that record things, the best eyes are in back. The car was at the Batcave so I remotely downloaded from the car to the computer there, then zapped the files to me on my secure data line. When I scanned the video I saw it - an old Mustang with no plates. It was blue and had one fender with primer only. There were 2 women in the front. Or guys in wigs.I called Jax. Francis Gerard. Thomas had not met the man yet since there had been no gathering of the captains so far, but he assumed him to be the commodore’s protegé. That was not uncommon in a Navy where nepotism held sway rather openly and unashamedly.Finally, with the light beginning to fade again, the squadron hove to again and Thomas could give orders for the men to have a belated hot meal. They were cold and hungry after the long day spent almost entirely on their manoeuvre stations. To make things.