..." Brianne put her index finger in her right hand as if she wascounting. "Danny from my third period, Paul from lunch, Robert, and Jamesof course."M... face turned bright red again; my least favorite feeling. "Haha.You're just hilarious," I said sarcastically, trying to hide theembarrassment. But I had a gut feeling that she wasn't really joking.Again, I didn't want to go into questioning her.The rest of the walk home was pretty quiet. I walked Brianne up to herhouse and said goodbye before. ”Four inch heels, bare legs, a mini; a see-thru white blouse, lacy bra and the skimpiest panties I had just bought. Yep, I looked like a slut, even down to some cheap jewelry. I met him at a little place up on the hill, just outside of town. He looked me over as I was seated and, seemed to approve. That was always a good start. He was drinking wine; after one glass I asked if I could have a gin and tonic…he ordered one immediately! Although he was dressed casually; it was rich casual – this guy. After that she dressed up, found a bright pink collar and a matching pair of stockings, as well as a too small cage for his prick, even in non-aroused state, making sure that he would have a slight pain all the time. Oh, and of course a pair of her own soaked panties, the very ones she'd been wearing all day. The smell of them made her gag.She then decked the table for two, and started to prepare a lovely dinner for two.When Tristan got home, the little apartment smelled amazing. Weird sounds. Again and again,blow after blow until Superman just layed there bloody. Abel shouted at Jon and Green Lantern look and tell them what you see. Abel pulled out his sword and cut off Superman head then threw it at them. Jon and Green Lantern stood their in shock with Superman head laying at their feet. Batman immediately called in the first wave but they all fell to Abel as well. It was that way for the rest of the Justice Leagues. Wave after wave they were no match for Abel and he showed them no.