He lifts the lid. Barbara considers the uniform inside.“Did you have this ready before he left this time? Or did you just make it?” she asks.“Wh...ch would make you more comfortable?” Alfred asks.Barbara rolls her eyes and holds it up to look. At least Alfred has some taste. He kept this one the same as Barbara’s own design: a gray suit with blue boots and gloves. The bat is simple and yellow.She scowls. “Did you, uh, fix it?”“Yes, Ms. Gordon. It’s specially reinforced.”Barbara looks down at. “„Sure thing.“ Merena`s face was a picture of dismay. Another big tear rolled down. I shook her curly locks gently. „I`m going to have you fucked, my pretty,“ I said.A single sob jetted from her quivering mouth. She said nothing. I lay there, revelling in the power I possessed. Able, on a whim, to send for some brute male to fuck this girl. Nothing she could do about it. She simply had to accept and endure. All my doing. Lovely!„Have you been fucked today, Merena?“ I asked.„Y-Yes, Miss. One of. You've been strapped down to keep you from moving around too much.We don't want you tearing any stitches."I try to talk but my throat is dry and scratchy. All I can do is coughand croak a few words."Hold on." Amy reaches around behind my head and picks up something.It's a big cup with a straw in it. "Here, sip this slowly." She puts thestraw in my mouth and I suck on it. A splash of cold water hits mymouth. I take three more sips then release the straw."How long?" I still can't talk very. The old man raised an eyebrow at her apparent hesitation. She blinked for a moment then answered, "No, no I will keep it."He smiled. "I thought you might. Now I must go, but remember, I will be here if you need me and if you ever want to start a revolution I can help." He opened the door and saw her out, then locked the door.Varna stood and gaped at the old man's retreating back for a moment. What a strange thing to say. Why would she want to start a revolution? She shrugged and shook her head,.