Her fingers drummed on the table as she waited impatiently for them to pick up. “What in the hell is taking them so long to pick up?” She watched ...s the seconds on the clock/microwave morphed by, until at last – “This is the Front Desk, Donnie Dubois, Concierge, speaking. How may I be of service?” “Yes, this is Andrea Le Call in room 1512. I believe that someone has gotten caught in the sea!” She heard as Donnie took a quick breath. “What is taking him so long?” She was desperate! Someone was. I said come on in , I handed him a cold beer and as he opened it he looked around. Guess I'm early he said. I said yeah but it's cool just set down and relax. He kept glancing around so I said she's in the house. He looked at me and said oh, is she coming out? I said I'll bet she does. He said is it if I hook up with her? I said I'm hoping all six of you guys do. He smiled big and sat back back sipping his beer. In the next half hour all the guys had arrived and they were chatting and drinking.. “Who writes your material?”Elyse simply laughed and threw open the deck. “That’ll teach you!” she laughed.“I think you need a good spanking,” I told her, reaching for her. Nimbly, she whirled out of grasp. I began to chase her around the golf cart, threatening punishments as she shrieked in laughter. After a couple of circuits, which she really couldn’t do in heels, I grabbed her around the waist and turned her to face me. Backing her against the golf cart, I pressed against her, spreading her. As effective as the large bulky vests worn by Gotham’s Finest, the material was incredibly expensive. Barbara had once figured it out and if she’d paid for the costume it would’ve been over five thousand dollars. Stored in a footlocker under the table was a duplicate suit. She sometimes wondered if Batman actually paid for the outfits or someone made them for him free. Perhaps someone he’d helped at some time or another.Adjusting the gold utility belt around her waist, Barbara then reached for.