When I entered the kitchen with Camille in tow, her sisters giggled. I looked over at the mother who was dressed and knew that she had a bra on and I ...as pretty sure that she had panties on too. I told Camille to ask her mother to remove her underwear so that I could feel of her whenever I got the urge. She smiled and told her mother what I had said. She shouted at one of her daughters to watch the bacon and she rushed upstairs. When she returned she stood before me for inspection. I reached up. As they walked to the car, he thought about it. He had, of course, seen her naked in the rearview mirror while she was pleasuring his Master on the journey from Mayia Asrag to the Golden Palace. He didn't think she was particularly attractive, too thin for his taste. Nevertheless, his Master had offered her, and it might not be wise to reject such an offer. Who knew whether the Emir might not check up, and take offence if he had spurned a woman the Emir had seen fit to use?About half way. " Oh." I got it, "Um... Are you sure?"She looked away, "No, never mind. I'm sorry I asked." Hey," I reached out and turned her face toward mine, "If you really want to, then yeah. I just don't want you to waste your first time on me, you know?" It wouldn't be wasting it." You're perfect, you know that?" she blushed, "I don't want to be disappointing. I want your first time to be amazing."She rolled her eyes, smiling, "It can still be amazing with you, dummy," she took a breath, "Okay."In the. Barbara scowls. “You know that I’m in school, right?”“You’ll have to take a sabbatical. Ms. Gordon, ninety days is too long to leave this city unattended.”“Oh, please, Alfred. You don’t even believe in all this,” she says, gesturing at the cave.That doesn’t faze him. “You’ve seen what’s been happening. How many new faces there are in Gotham. Order must be restored,” he says gently.“Order? Is that what we had?” Barbara asks with a snort.“Of a sort.”He’s right. New gangs, new troublemakers, and.