Once again my criesinvigorated him and he raped me harder and faster. The bed began shaking again andthe headboard slammed into the wall as he ravage... me from behind. His balls slappedagainst the back of my ass. My body was over the shock of being raped. Without wanting too, I became aroused as well.Even though he was causing me pain, my throat let soft moans of pleasure escape intothe pillow I bit down on. "Mmmmmm, Mmmmm!" I moaned as he pulled out and thrust back into me. He heard my moans. “Master Bruce trusts you,” Alfred insists, nonplussed. He joins her in admiring the view. Barbara wrinkles her nose at the damp smell. Sometimes she misses this place, but not the smell.“He trusts Dick too. Or he used to,” she says.“Master Dick has made it clear that he can’t leave Bludhaven. Master Tim intends to come when he’s able, but even if he were here, it wouldn’t change the fact that Master Bruce chose you.” Alfred is being blunt; he must be feeling edgy.Barbara scowls. “You know that. ”I nodded and he sighed, “The papers don’t really mention the merchant but I have found several receipts for goods from Merchant Allison. The receipts are for goods but don’t have amounts which is suspicious.”I nodded and looked at Peter coming in from the cells with Dett. After they sat down Peter grinned, “Merchant Allison.”I nodded, “Okay, that is cause to bring him in.”I stood and looked at the customs clerk, “Would you mind coming with us and looking over his papers while we... talk to. And here she was, away from me, and not getting laid. And she knew that not only did I trust her completely to always do the right thing, and that I would not only not be upset about her having sex, but in fact would be extremely turned on to hear her tell me about it later. But, it was nothing more than a friendly massage, and he wasn't making a pass at her, and she was too reserved to do anything about it overtly. She still didn't know what to do if he did attempt to go further. By now, she.