.. Carry on!”I looked round to see him standing there, kind of shy and embarrassed but staring at my tight arse. I looked at him, smiled, winked, li...ked the tip of Mark’s cock and said, “That’s why I came in here… to get a drink as well… I’m reeeeallly thirsty! I want as much as I can get.”Tom smiled and shifted about uncomfortably not really getting my hint, just staring (was he stoned?). I wiggled my butt from side to side playfully and said “For fucks sake Tom get your cock out will you!” I. The two cousins retired in private todiscuss who would go, with each insisting that they should be the one.Into this private conversation, held in Superman?s Fortress of Solitudeat the north pole, flew a third Kryptonian in Kryptonian garb withoutinsignia. It was of course Kyla Vor-Kar, the escaped Phantom Zoneexile, still on parole.?If this is a meeting of Kryptonians to discuss how to save the Earth, Ihave a right to be here. I may not be a citizen of Krypton, but I amone on Earth. This. I only succeeded in groaning.In my defence, it was a loud groan.Cat looked at me with concern. “Are you okay?”I nodded, and tried to speak. The groan remotely resembled a word this time.She looked at me like I was going crazy before breaking into a relieved smile. “Are you thirsty?”I nodded rather than embarrass myself with another attempt to speak. The nod was weak, but good enough to spur her into action.She left; an action I promptly chose to dislike. I enjoyed her touch and I wanted to feel. After dinner, they got into a brutal, cut-throat game of Monopoly, now Anton’s favorite board game. Within a couple of hours, he had maneuvering Eric and Rhonda into bankruptcy without so much as a pang of conscience. Andrea remarked that if he chose not to pursue a career in music — perish the thought! — he’d surely have a great future in the financial industry as a corporate raider.When bedtime rolled around, Rhonda momentarily slipped back into her bluntly aggressive nature. She took Anton’s.