We went back to Gotham City,and I had to settle back into the life of being a boy.Things went on that way for a month as Mom and Dad got more and more...ense. They were still acting as normal as they could around us, but weknew there was something going on. Then, they went out one night, anddidn't come home by 10 like they said. I heard a knock on the door andKaren answered it. I heard her talking to someone, and then she called,"David, you need to come down here".I knew it wasn't good,. I had to set the time right for this and give myself time to change, check it out and then change back again before Mom came home at five o-clock. That gave me three hours.I started typing and finished my short story in about fifteen minutes. My safety clause, as I thought of it, gave me until midnight when according to my story my eyes would turn blue. All I had to do was burn the paper before midnight and cancel everything out. With the story complete I pulled it from the machine and set it. It's all got to go in, and then you hold it for five minutes." The solution surged anew when she released the clamp. A few seconds later he protested anew. "Uhhhh! It's too much! I can't take it!" "You stop that fussing!" she snapped. "You need to take it all and hold it in you!" She slowed the flow somewhat, and in a short while the bag gurgled as the last of the solution went in. "Ow! Ow! I'm cramping," he complained. "The cramps only last for about ten seconds," encouraged Regina. "Try. She was going crazy and moved my mouth, sat on me and positioned my dick on her pussy. She was wet enough from my licking, so she just rubbed my dick on her wet pussy to spread the pre-cum and whispered in my ear “Are you ready to fuck this almost school girl”, “I know I am ready for the biggest dick of my life, put your hand in my mouth”, and I did as she impaled herself hard on my dick taking the whole thing inside in one go as she came down. I swear to god she bit my hand so hard there were.