Damn, where did you . . . oh shit, you are going to make me cum before the party even starts.” Flex sat up a little bit and the look of sheer panic...on Ernesto’s face was evident. “Hey, what’s wrong? What’s going on in that pretty head of yours?” “I just wanted to make you feel good, that’s all.” What he really wanted to say was, “I am used to guys using my mouth as many times as they want and I feel like I’ve failed if I didn’t make you cum.” “You did make me feel good. Too good in fact,. I helped her pick an office suite at the same industrial complex as the Batcave - she might as well be close and it was a good secure central location with real AC. The upper-floor suite we chose was laid out so she could live there, which was likely given the hours she and her hand-picked gaggle of minions would work. Her door had a lock, not that it really mattered to her hacker-folk. There was also a large crash room with a shower for her minions. People would effectively live there, daily. I reached between us to prove her wrong. "Is that proper ballroom etiquette?" she grinned."Is this a proper ballroom?" I responded, matching her grin.We danced and talked for a half an hour before Greg stretched and yawned, "Well, I don't know about the rest of you, but I'm calling it for tonight." Yeah," Cindy faked a yawn. "I'm bushed."I was a good boy and kept my mouth shut ... at least until we got to our room.Beth was looking out over the city lights. I stepped up behind her and put my. Cathy turned him into the consummate lover, accomplished and confidant. Knowledgeable about a woman's body only men of later years could hope to learn. And three months after becoming lovers, Cathy and John announced to the world that she was having a baby. Neither Cathy nor Mark knew if he was the father, but Cathy was betting it was Mark, and she didn't care.Four months later."Right mum, dad, I've changed everything, so even if you change your mind now," he said looking at his dad, "It'll be.