Catwoman lays on the bed of flowers, unbound and with Harley. They seem close. You grimace as you feel a sting in your neck. You have just been inject...d with something.“Looking for me, Batman?” Ivy taunts before joining the other two girls. They all seem close.“So the Sirens are back together then. Catwoman was never in any danger was she?”Catwoman steps forward. “Afraid not, handsome. But I’m touched that you tried to rescue me.”“Yeah, poor Batman,” Harley continues. “Big bad Bat beaten by. Jan kissed me again and very passionately as he found her clit and stroked and teased it. I could tell she was in absolute heaven. I took a turn and while I did she moved her hands to Howard’s trouser zip to free his cock and she wanked him very gently to a full erection. I stood and removed my trousers and returned to sit beside Jan. Howard did the same and we were both treated to a lovely wank by my gorgeous wife who had a cock in each hand, one man on her left nipple and the other with a. In fact they were at the moment talking about the IVF programme, but nothing had yet been decided. When lunch time came he took the note out of the wastepaper basket and sat looking at it. He knew quite well he should throw it away again, but the poison was working. He first of all tried to remember if he or Rosemary had offended anyone to the point where they would send such a note as an act of revenge. He could think of no one. Then he started to review his marriage, had anything changed. Sara didn't believe a word of it. So, then he tried to make her think she was crazy, paranoid, jealous. He told her that it was her own fault (though still not totally admitting to having an affair). She'd been ignoring him, he said. She didn't fulfill his needs sexually because she refused to let him fuck her ass. He hoped this would be a wake-up call for her. Well, it had been a wake-up call. She realized that for the last eight years, she'd been married to a complete and total asshole. He.