Shall I go on?" he asked seriously."Bruce. I know these people are dangerous, but none of them could take on the League." Clark answered calmly and fi...mly, even though he knew what his old friend was getting at. "Your plans, however, almost destroyed the League. And all because Vandal Savage found them." My plans were to contain them, not kill them!" Bruce replied, almost snarling. The fact that it had been his plans, of all things, that had led to last week's results was a thorn in his flesh.. Poor bastard. I had never seen him this way before. I visited him at his folk's place up in Redwater, the shit hole little town we grew up in. He was like a zombie, his usually short brown hair now long and curly. His skin was pale and his face overgrown with a thick beard. He looked like shit, but even in this state he was a far more attractive man than I. His deep brown eyes seemed to stare at nothing. His white teeth hidden behind unsmiling lips. His muscular body slouched over all the time.. I thought of you and concentrated on what I had to do to bring her off. Cindy shouted my name and I thought we would see Mr. Baldwin again but he must not have heard her. She put her bottoms back on and told Jeannie it was time to go inside. "Thank you, Sammy Oldham," she said as we kissed goodnight.I'm telling you about this to ease my conscience, Becky. Please don't be angry at me but I won't blame you if you are. We're going to the movies tomorrow night. We will probably hold hands and I. My eyes closed and my shallow heavy breathing coming off my lips…my chest rising and falling. I look down at your head in between my legs. You grab my ankles pushing them up to my head…I squeal from the rush of adrenaline I get from how strong you are, how you just take me, and do as you please, to my pleasure. You growl a deep growl and just like that, the wave of desire and ecstasy rolls off of me. I feel your tongue in the place I needed most. Running over my swollen clit, mmMmm I almost.