"Lisa!" She yelled out, and hugged her friend. It almost seemed like she was burying herself in Lisa's chest, before she regained her composure. "I'm ...o sorry Mark." Lisa said to the black man, who shook his head. "It's cool. I'm gonna go hunt down those two and kick them out before they cause anymore trouble. You take care of your friend." He said, and left. Yumi bowed, and then looked back at Lisa, who had put her glasses back on. "What happened? Where are the others?" She asked with a sigh.. “Not tonight,” Joe said. “I have to deal with our unexpected visitor.”“Oh. You plan to play, Eddie?”“Helps me think,” he said.“Cool. Can I come?”“Don’t you need your beauty sleep?” Joe asked her.“Aren’t I beautiful enough?” she teased, arching to show off her breasts and ass.“You know you are, Esther,” he sighed.“I’m really not sleepy. Please?”“Come on,” said Eddie, gruffly.“Cool,” Essie grinned.Joe sighed. Again.“Cute set,” said Eddie when they entered the padded room. The other padded. Besides, the family would serve as a kind of security system. Slowly and tiredly, he took a seat on his chair and felt the weight of the years on his shoulders. He was aware that the League could not understand him. They were optimistic and partly naive. That in itself was not a bad thing, but Gotham ticked differently. HE ticked differently. It was simply stupid not to have a plan B. Any one of them, or all of them, could fall under the influence of some madman. Why couldn't they see that? Why. Sure enough, a minute later, he entered the bedroom with a bottle of whiskey, taking several long swigs as he again sat on the bed beside her and played with her sensitive nipples. Her hips were still trying to buck, as she was continuously kept turned on by the throbbing vibrator and his hands. She could see that his cock was huge and hard again, he was ready for more fucking. He started untying her arms and legs, telling her she was about to be ass-fucked but good. Expertly, he flipped her.