Slowly the pictures were catching up to him in the present, they were becoming brighter, and all things were new to him again, just as when he was a c...ild. Simplicity was granted, things were seen for what they were, hope and joy filled the heart and planted their roots. Swooomp! The man felt a thud, as he felt as if he had fell from the sky, his heart was racing, and he was awake. In bed pondering all of what he had learned, remembering it steadfast. He looked around at what he knew to be his. He said no shit it was on fire and to meet him there. It was on fire and he and i watched the fire dept try to save it but with no luck. An arsonist had set it on fire to cover up his theft of lottery tickets. Dumb ass didn't know they were worthless until activated but...that's not the story.This meant this old store would have to be rebuilt and since it was a poorly built store we had bought it was a good thing. We were going to modernize it. As this store's construction came to a close and. Barbara wrinkles her nose at the damp smell. Sometimes she misses this place, but not the smell.“He trusts Dick too. Or he used to,” she says.“Master Dick has made it clear that he can’t leave Bludhaven. Master Tim intends to come when he’s able, but even if he were here, it wouldn’t change the fact that Master Bruce chose you.” Alfred is being blunt; he must be feeling edgy.Barbara scowls. “You know that I’m in school, right?”“You’ll have to take a sabbatical. Ms. Gordon, ninety days is too. Witha jerk, Chelsie was led into the bathroom where she immediately began todraw the Mistress' bath. The Mistress led Chelsie into the dressing areawhile the bathtub filled. The Mistress chose Chelsie's outfit for the day, apretty pink dress with a white petticoat, white garters and stockings, pinkheels, and a lacy pink bra. She had Chelsie dress in her silky peach coloredrobe, for the moment, and led her back to the bathroom.The Mistress reclined in the tub as Chelsie began to bathe her..