I did not share about being a lawyer, I just said it was corporate stuff, but was a big deal for me. She tried to reconcile “corporate stuff” with...me as “Batman” who prowled abandoned buildings, stepping into gang-rape parties and hacking up drugged-out gang-bangers on a Friday night. She remembered our first talk, where she was bound between chopped-off body parts as she tried to entice me with her fantastic body even if we both knew I was trying to decide about the “dead or alive” thing for. He had no intention of missing any opportunity to feel her up. Jesse said nothing naughty but, she allowed him to put his hand up her dress and touch her unused pussy. It thrilled them both and they were warm and toasty when the arrived for the big Thanksgiving dinner. In those days a prayer began the meal and people ate in silence mostly. Children never spoke unless they were spoken to. Osborn wore his house slippers and sat across from Jesse. He slowly managed to work his foot up between her. With another wave of arousal coming, I said "Try it."He started to rub our cocks again and it felt like heaven, after taking the pleasure in a moment, I dipped my fingers into the hair gel. I rubbed it around his asshole before I was brave enough to try and stick a finger in. I stuck it in, and seemed a little shocked but he continued to stroke us. I didn't stick another finger in (although I probably should have). When I stopped fingering him, he knew what was coming next. He lifted himself. " Good!" replied Larry fervently.Lunch went well. Larry told Gerry all about his visit to the tank museum. Gerry questioned him about riding on a tank's gun and was firmly put in his place. Dorothy completely relaxed. Everyone liked her and was amused by her slightly acid but lively wit.Isobel joined in but she had an underlying feeling of sadness. This was probably the last time she would spend with Gerry. It had to be though she thought, trying not to put a dampener on things.Gerry noticed.