." Send a car," Bruce said. "I'm..." he glanced around and spotted a streetsign, "on Market Street? In a phone booth, I think. I mean, I know I'm ina ...hone booth, but I think I'm on Market Street." Market Street? In Gotham?"Bruce looked around. "No. No, I don't think so." Where are you?"Bruce fought back the urge to cry. "I don't know," he said, feelinghelpless, lost. "Can you help me?" Stay on the phone," Alfred said, sensing that something was very wrongwith Bruce Wayne. "We'll find you.". I could not believe what I was watching, as I saw Sarah approach little Emily from behind. Sarah mounted her, as I would mount some girl, and slid the cock in slowly. I could hear Emily’s groan from here, as she was slowly being fucked from behind while frantically licking Tracey everywhere. Watching Sarah fuck this girl, her large breasts swaying, her large dark brown nipples hardening as she looked down to watch the toy disappear into the tight little hole of Emily’s. I had to walk away from. We were so close that his body was cut nearly in two by the impact of 24 #00 buckshot.A moment later, I heard a .44 and a shotgun go off almost simultaneously. I felt a terrible pain in my left side, and I dropped my shotgun. I fell to the ground and almost blanked out. I heard another shotgun blast, a pause, and two more blasts from a shotgun. Meanwhile, several .44s were firing. There was a slightly longer pause and two more blasts from a shotgun. Then, a few seconds later, I felt Helen. Now, this upstart of a woman; this invader of my loneliness, this shatterer of my routine proposed I do something. With HER. My mind almost couldn't handle the possibilities. Or, for that matter, her motivation. I was a selfish, self centered, egotistical, loner who liked to get his way. People did what I told them to or I whined till they did. And this upstart broke that routine. She wouldn't listen and wouldn't leave me alone. I didn't want her to go, but that was beside the point. Here she.