It should be a black handle so it blends in with the rest of his costume until he draws it. Not too shiny on the handle. The silver blade comes to lif... against the black backdrop of his chest.” She sidled up to Wayne with the blade still in her hand and pressed it flat against his chest as she spoke. “Like that idea?” she asked pressing herself against him as well.“I think you’re dangerous, lady,” he answered wrapping his arms around her, but afraid to squeeze too tightly with the knife still. I have a life insurance policy. It won’t make you rich, but it will support a pretty good drunken orgy for you and a few of those military friends of yours,” he said, and he laughed till he started to choke.“Okay, okay Dad, okay! Control yourself!” I said.We talked and laughed a little. I told him he could expect some more visitors. I also informed him, more or less forcefully, that he needed to take a bath and to change his clothes. He’d evidently decided at some point that there was no point. "It's ok baby, Daddy will take care of you. Just relax for Me..this is going to hurt just a little, but then..I promise, it'll feel so so good. OK?"I nodded and braced myself for the pain...not quite sure just how much I was about to endure. Daddy's cock pushed against my tight hole, slowly stretching me wide enough to hold his girth. "it burns Daddy..please stop..Daddy?!" I protested softly, noticing the burn start to fade as my pussy grew accustomed to his invasion. I realized I had been. ...A month laterYou wear simple clothes, a button-up blue shirt and ripped blue jeans pants. You reach the stone steps, the tall structures stretching high into the sky. A golden gate encircling the college as the gatekeepers of former students of Goodway University. You stare in awe of the almost mountainous building connecting them in an enormous sphere."I can't believe I'm here." This is allegedly the smallest University that accepted heroes to tutor and bring their potential powers to the.