"Control Room!"I was soon distracted. "This looks amazing, Chantelle!"Gone were all the dining tables from the other night. Instead there were about f...fty bar-style settings of black tables with tall cushioned stools placed around them. Where the four huge pillars stood, circular bars had been wheeled into place, and locked together, not unlike a cuff around an ankle. Halfway from the floor to the billowing black netting that camouflaged the ceiling, caged platforms jutted out from the columns,. Once Charlie had stopped shivering I gently washed her body all over followed by her hair. Once she was thoroughly clean I lifted her out, wrapped her in a towel and carried her into the bedroom before gently laying her on my bed. As I dried her off I took my time inspecting her body. Her breasts were probably a b cup, still quite pert despite the drug use. Her body still had the gentle curves of pubescent girls. She had a little bit of fluffy, brown pubic hair and her pussy lips were swollen. People don’t care about other peoples’ opinions of how they should have sex. I know all about your anti-LGBTQ rants and ravings. You need to figure something out, Marcy. As much as you might think that you are the sole keeper of how humans should have sex, science has proven that sexual preference is genetic.”“It is not! It is a choice! Those people chose to be gay!”“Really? Let me ask you a question, Reverend Marcy. How old were you when you chose to be straight? And what was the reason why. Don’t want to be a copy cat now, do we?” Tetch hissed through the intense pain. He then laughed and looked around at the catwalk which hung from the ceiling, “Is this thing even stable?”Batman balled up his fists and reigned them down on Tetch’s face. He punched Jervis Tetch until the Alice in Wonderland-obsessed criminal was beaten to a bloody pulp. Half-conscious, Tetch rolled over onto his stomach and attempted to crawl away. Batman rose up and was shocked that the Hatter was somehow still.