But his thoughts of Luthor were persistent and somehow made their way back into his brain. Clark began to envision himself AS Luthor slipping his heal...hy pound of meat into the star-reporter, driving her to ecstasy. His mind also gave him disturbing fantasies of touching Luthor… feeling him… tasting him.All the way to the Daily Planet, Clark Kent thought about Luthor. Even now, as he sat at his desk trying to focus on the next article he was supposed to be writing. He barely even heard Jimmy. .. so, what are you thinking?". She answered "the blindfold trick... like we talked about yesterday... if you're willing, I'll pick one up on the way home... we can even use it on Bruce when he gets back". I giggled and said "of course I'm willing... I'm getting horny just thinking about it". Emily said "I am too... hopefully he doesn't find out, but if he does I'll just be sure to let him know it won't happen again". I agree and said "He shouldn't figure it out, but if so it's not like he'll. They sat down on the patio chairs and began to chat about the days events."You looked a little unsettled today," Lisa announced during a period of awkward silence."Yeah I got some personal problems that I got to work out when I get back home," Jeff replied as he reached for the bottle to pour himself another drink.Lisa smiled to herself and inched a little closer. "I honestly believe that it's best to leave personal problems at home."She's really hitting on me, Jeff thought. You need to take. People without much spine can fall easy prey tovillains for profit, if they're not careful.Guys like me make a decent living by protecting the weak from harm, ifthey have the financial mean. I have it. Now, the mother of Mr. Smittengay son has the gumption to hire me to protect this lamb from what Idetermined are some pretty nasty people. Why she did, isn't any of mybusiness. The paying customers retain the right to keep their reasons tothemselves, but I presume it's because the darling son.