Harley Quinn gave herself a quick check in the mirror, and after seeing that everything looked just right, practiced doing the ditzy voice of the joke...tress. Harley's was an almost unique voice, and it was the hardest to get right. Once she was satisfied with everything, Harley headed back down to the basement, with an almost permanent wide grin on her face.Batman awoke with a start as smelling salts were being waved under his nose. He saw a red gloved hand below his nose, and knew he was in. As he watched he muttered, "My God! Those girls are perfect." He stood up to try to improve his view.The girls might as well have been synchronized swimmers as they moved through the water with identical strokes. At the same time, there was not the slightest waste motion. Every ounce of effort was driving them through the water. Moreover, the coach realized that their pace was incredible. It was as if they were racing 50 meters rather than 400. By the time they made their first turn they were. She was wearing a red netted jacket kind of clothing under which I was perfectly able to see her bra and panty which were both red in color. She smiled at me as I was staring for too long and told me to come inside first as someone else might come. I got in, she closed the door.She: Like what you see?Me: Well…… do you even need to ask that question?She (now smiling): Well…. Today is the day you will never forget in your life.Me (making a poker face): huh…. and why is that?She: I have bought. ”“Sure it couldn’t hurt.”“I’m parked in back, comeon.”So I followed him up the alley. It was dark as midnight, streetlights didn’t penetrate and I could barely make out his car parked where it couldn’t be seen. When he opened the driver’s door the car lit up. It was an old-fashioned full size station wagon. I climbed into the front bench seat and the lights went out. He turned on the radio that was set to some FM station playing soft music. Then he reached in back and pulled a small.