She was a deep bosomed woman, and when my head hit thepillow at night, I would think about what Kathy looked like without herclothes, and how it would...be to touch and kiss those big brown breasts ofhers.Of course, I couldn't date her.My mom would throw a fit if I brought her to the house. The neighborswould throw rocks at my car if I brought her to the house. My relativeswould never speak to me again if I dated her, let alone married her.But six days a week, I would sit across the office from. I wanted it to look dark and broody, but have a center that was radiant…because I still believe it can happen.” On the other end, Marcus was speechless. For the first time since they had met, she was able to let go of all pretenses and speak what was on her mind. Granted, she always spoke out but this was far different. By having her lash out just then, he saw her for who she really was. The woman he knew she was, but she was afraid to embrace. In a soft voice, he spoke coolly. “It will happen.. However, if the rumours Christian Crusader had heard were true, the Harridan had brought in outside help especially to deal with him.Outside help with super powers.Outside help with super powers that also happened to be female.Christian Crusader had always wanted to battle a super-villainess. Preferably one with an ample bosom and very skimpy costume. No doubt she'd try and use her feminine charms to seduce him, but he would prove himself to be more than a match for her cruel beauty and then. She had tried sex with women but that had also sickened her. Despite her wounds, Victoria Williams was utterly heterosexual. She liked men, she likedtheir powerful shoulders and slender hips, and she liked their chiseled features. She appreciated their bodies like a sculptor or an artist would. She just couldn't bear being touched by one. For the first couple of weeks her life had been one hectic whirl of moving apartments across the country. From her last university in San Francisco to her.