In the process, they were all subjected to a dosage of the machine’s rays… including the two others standing by: the LexCorp bashing editor of the...Daily Planet - Perry White and the irritating newspaper photographer - Jimmy Olsen. No one knew what those rays did to them. They just stood dumbfounded waiting to find out if the machine’s rays had done anything to them. But Luthor knew. And he used his advantage to make his speedy escape. Apparently, Bizarro escaped as well, but not before. "I can see that you are in need of a good cum," he said, shattering any façade I had put up between us."What?" I lashed out."Come on, you heard me," he said."I'm not sure I did. Would you mind repeating it?"I said, "It seems to me you need a good cum. Here. Now. In public."I had to fight to keep my knees from buckling.He wanted to make me come in public! I hadn't realized it, but that was precisely what I wanted.After taking a large gulp of wine, I managed to say you're either completely. I could see that Chloe noticed this. I was beginning to worry that she might suspect that I had done this all on purpose when her eyes went from my genitals to my own eyes. She glanced back down at what was now a fully erect boner and then met my eyes again.She rendered this cute little smile and said, "This must be SO embarrassing for you."Biting my lower lip, I shyly said, "Well, I am kinda embarrassed, yes... I mean, I feel so... naked... standing in front of you like this."With that cute. ’ Harry looks to be around 40, brown hair, brown eyes and not in too bad shape. He’s about six foot, maybe 190 to 200 lbs with a slight spare tire. Joan and I are checking him out and smiling. John says, ‘Thanks, Harry. I’m John Andrews. This is my wife Vanessa and this is our best friend with benefits, Joan Bellamy. We’ll be there. What time?’ He says, ‘No specific time. Just stop on by around 9pm or so. The party should be well under way by then.’ John says, ‘Okay. Thanks.’ He says, ‘Two.