“This is amazing,” I said as I slowly milked his cock with my hand. “Do you have another condom?” “Unfortunately, no, I only brought the one...” he said dejectedly. “Damn!” I said. “And I didn’t bring any because I wasn’t planning on doing anything,” I lamented. He started laughing and said “You look so sad.” I laughed too and said “Yea, well, I hate to have this hard cock go to waste!” I kept stroking his cock and was feeling torn inside between wanting to be safe and wanting to feel him fuck me. I could feel my erection rising. "Seems I'm not the only one who's feeling stiff," she said, with a smile that was as wicked as they come. "Perhaps you need a bit of special exercise, too." She reached both arms up to grab at an overhead bar, her body at full stretch, her back turned towards me. "Help me pull up," she said. It was a request I couldn't refuse. I clasped her around the waist, feeling taut abdominal muscles, just the thin layer of cotton between my hands and her skin. She bent. But of course as far as I'm concerned it didn't happen and it won't happen again. I'm sorry Doug, it was all my fault, bye." I didn't feel any better about myself. I went out in to the lab. and wrote another note for Ian, asking him to proceed with a modified prep. I had devised. I wondered how Barbara was doing and decided to go ad check to see if she was all right.Down in the basement, I quickly hurried past Martin's suite of labs. and went on to the cleaner's rooms at the end of the. The consequences have been serious. Barbara and over a thousand other Gotham women were affected by that attack. Bruce still hasn’t figured out a way to get rid of the penises without surgery, and Ivy’s demanding to be let out of Arkham before she’ll help.The penis that Barbara grew isn’t especially large, but as Alfred points out, neither is Barbara, so it looks and seems huge. It is an embarrassing distraction, although Gotham’s sudden bounty of well-endowed women has been well-received by.