She undoes my trousers carefully and pushes them over my hips. Toeing off my shoes,, I push them the rest of the way off my body, and by the time I am...done she has loosened my tie and unbuttoned my shirt. I shrug it all off and cover her, kissing her deeply.Winding her legs around my hips I feel the heat from her cunt radiate over my cock making it jump. "Fuck me, Mr Knight." The harsh words in her delicate whisper do something to me that makes my heart throb and ache. Women don't tell me what. " Diane began, but trailed off. This time her common refrain was no longer apropos. "Jason, you said he was okay! Melinda said so, too! That's the only reason I went to him at all, because I thought he was clean."Cassie surged forward and placed a hand on Diane's arm. "You're absolutely right, Diane. You thought it was safe." Yeah, she's right," Richie said. "I mean, yeah, Ned and I thought he was a tool, but we can say that about a lot of teachers."Diane let out a quavering sigh and allowed. He no longer needed him for operational support. Barbara Gordon - alsoknown as Oracle - had taken over that aspect of his mission, and intruth, she was far more suited to it than Alfred had ever been. No - itwas better that Alfred was going. Better for him. Better for themission. Better for Tim."If this is what you want, though," Tim said. "I won't stand in yourway. Just know that you're always welcome here." He swept his armaround, indicating the Batcave. "And up there." He gestured. I was slightly tipsy from the drinks with lunch, but was pleased with myself as compared to a number of the others on the boat I was remarkably sober. It had been lovely laying in the sun, letting my mind drift. I was missing my boyfriend who I had left back in the UK and I will admit to been have missing attention from him, now ten days into the trip. Anyway, my friends were sleepy and I decided to cool off in the water. I climbed from the boat into what I can only describe as a beautiful warm.