The shorts she was now wearing were quite short and tight. As she leaned further and further into the back of the station wagon, now looking for a pil...ow, just a hint of each firm, tanned ass cheek peeked from beneath the white nylon shorts. Ron couldn't tear his eyes away. He was helpless to admire the way her firm, shapely thighs curved inward ever so slightly at the juncture of her cheeks, and then how the sexiest butt he had ever seen in his young life was straining to escape from the. Nick cast his mind back to the last time he had seen her, as she walked away from him, with no less purpose, across the arrivals lounge at Heathrow - he had stood and watched her then, sorely tempted to follow her and damn the consequences. As often happens, real life had intervened, he had continued on his way to Dublin, walking quickly down the hall to the departure lounge, before she had the chance to turn around and test his resolve.Ten yards from the restaurant, Elizabeth turned towards. ‘And hello to you too Batman!’ she shot back, irked at Batman’s tone. ‘Now, now you two,’ said the Commissioner, instantly acting as peacemaker, ‘I’m sure Batgirl was just held up somewhere.’ ‘Exactly.’ she replied with a smile at the old man. ‘Or overslept!’ added Batman. ‘Wha…,’ she responded, but didn’t finish as Robin made a comment that left her a little stunned. ‘If it was extra beauty sleep, then it’s worked Batgirl. You look gorgeous today!’ That seemed to leave the Commissioner and. I just ended up ranting about the trip the next day rather than finding new ways of arousing him.Morning came and so did a lifeline. The snow from the night before meant that the ground was buried under inches of the stuff. Thank God! It has to be called off! The coach can’t make it in this! The rest of the lads also agreed, and made plans for simply lying in all day. But...“What do you mean we’re still going?”“Now there’s no need for that Gabriel, we’ve booked everything so we’re damn well.