So I had to figure out something else.I remembered this bar I stopped into the summer before near Dover Air force Base where I had been mustered out o... the service.The traffic to the beach was backed up and I wanted a beer so I pulled in there.It was full of young black servicemen.So it occurred to me these guys are all alone,far from home,away from wives or girlfriends....hmmmmm.I talked one of the DQ's,Misty, into accompanying me the next Saturday. We dressed sexy,but nowhere near as slutty. She had a black leather suit kind of like a swim suit along with stocking being held up from the sides of it and her chest. Her chest was on display for all to see it was magnificent. The heels worked well with the whole outfit and Herbert had to stop himself from fantasising with her. “What do you think? Does it all work together.” “Sure does.” Herbert’s voice went a little high when trying to talk to Sonya, if only his friends could see him now. They done the same positions this time round. We arrived and were welcomed at the door with drinks. The party seemed to be going full blast although we couldn’t see anybody they were probably in the rooms at the back.The next thing I knew was I was waking up tied to a chair in front of what looked like an indoor window. This turned out to be a one way mirror. Looking through the glass I could see Janet sitting on a settee looking ok but a little spaced out. I tried to shout but I was gagged tightly.As I watched a man dressed in a dinner. Now, the war will only increase in tension. As the Arkham Knight continues avoiding the undisciplined attacks of Christina, he is blindsided by another enemy. Recovering, the Arkham Knight looks up to see Ivy standing there. The Knight lets out a string of profanity, before asking, “How many times do I have to kill you?”“I will never stop hunting you! You killed my parents,” scream Ivy ‘Pamela’ Pepper, the ‘Poison Ivy’ of her reality. The Arkham Knight throws explosive pellets that send Ivy.