Sighing, he pulled off his mask and sat on the bed. "I'll call Bruce in the morning... And maybe Superman as well. Maybe they can tell me what the imp...s up to." He debated just laying down and sleeping, but decided to check the news first. Grabbing the remote, he turned on the TV. The remote fell from Nightwing's stunned, paralyzed hand as he watched the report. "...In national news, three of the world's most prominent Super-Hookers, super-powered women or female costumed-adventurers who also. Nice to say the least. We made small talk for a while then the sexual tension got to be too much for both of us we got undressed and started to explore each other. I felt myself drawn to him...but in a submissive way. I wanted to please him any way he wanted. I wanted him to dominate me, to make me do what ever he wished. We kissed and I felt so drawn to him. I moaned and melted into his strong arms. With that kiss, I was branded and I became his property from that moment on.I felt his hardness. V! How dare you insult me so!"Giggling as she nuzzled her husband's beard, "Oh very well, forty five minutes, but not a moment more!"That afternoon, everyone was called to the secluded portion of the back garden, the one with the seven headstones. When they got there it could be seen that two large rocks had joined the headstones. The Professor sat next to the two rocks that Amara had carved to read the names Remy LeBeau and Julio Esteban Richter as he spoke dearly of the two departed. Everyone. " Somebody's got to keep you out of trouble," she said with a grin."But seriously, I've seen enough movies and television shows about ghosts to know the folklore. A person who dies only becomes a ghost if he has something tying him to this world, some unfinished business. I think it's pretty obvious what it is in our case." I know," she said. "I'm never going to live this down, am I? I wanted to wait until our wedding night because I wanted it to be special." And now we'll never get the chance..