I later learned his name was Robert Dexter of Dexter Pharmaceuticals."I think we all know what kind of system would best address the concerns expresse... in our panels yesterday." Mr. Dexter fiddled with his notes. "But to achieve such a system we must have public support and getting that may depend on what name we give to our system. I propose that we not call it 'chattel slavery', as some have suggested, as that sounds too harsh and conjures up images of the past where masters whipped slaves. When I did have some free time and was in the mood for some fun with my lovely next door neighbours they hadn’t been available. I knew that I could have forced the issue regardless of their schedule, but I didn’t feel like being so selfish as to do that. Warp their sexual needs and desires sure - but not screw up their actual lives. It was a weird line to draw in the sand, but there it was.Hanna had been keeping a low profile lately and I was getting the impression she was quite conflicted by. Dick was quite right. The League was far too important to humanity. Without the League, all humans would be in danger. Unfortunately, they didn't have the toughness to do things that needed to be done. That's what he was there for. On his shoulders was this burden. The responsibility. He was Batman. He would fend off any attack on the League. Preferably in such a way that they would never notice that there had even been an attack.Routinely, he accessed the databases of Facebook, Instagram,. He demands my boobs either in between or after the dinner for another 1 hour. As I eat my dinner, he will continue to boob suck on me from side. Then before our daily night sexual intercourse, he will do a foreplay which will invariably include kissing me all over and on lips and lots of my boob sucking.I get vaginal contractions and orgasm with him sucking my boobs and he too gets his erection. He immediately inserts his enormous penis into me to start the sex. It is heavenly and divine after.