I was Batman. I actually dreamt that I was Tom Cruise playing bat man. Which is really weird because I've never been anyone but either me or a disembodied 3rd party in my dreams.
Well to the story. I, Batman was in Wayne Manor and it was a dark stormy night at the end of fall. Lightening was flashing through the windows. Behind me Alfred had grabbed my girl friend, The cat woman. He lifted her up and turned her over and went to town on her clit like a madman.
I was stunned by this betrayel and impressed with his technique. I could that the catwoman was as well since her mouth was busy with his dick.
Dejected and stunned, I batman trudged off to my bedroom.
In the morning I woke up in a fit of rage. I went looking for Alfred but he was no where to be found. Only his stately red trimmed oriental smoking jacket was left behind.
I returned to my room and the catwoman and some hot blond chick were busy with each other. I thought is there no end to this and when am I getting laid.
Just then Commissioner Gordon called and it really wasn't him. It was some vllian dude in red with a mask (I'm thinking alfred at this point.) and he put a mind control wammy on me and I took my super duper bat lazer and destroyed a scale model of Gotham I had been building. I was insensed...evil afred laughed over the monitor.
Cat woman and the hot blond just thought I was stupid. I tried zapping them with my super duper bat lazer but it was of no use. Nothing happened I felt tormented, frustrated and really just pissed off at this point.
Then my alarm went up....
So what happens next to our caped crusader? Will he say fuck it and take a double shot of cailas and viagra and nail the busty babes? Will he be a nerd a totally cry over the model and rebuild it? Will he try to hunt down the evil Alfred?
What about that damn jacket in the Foyer?
Well to the story. I, Batman was in Wayne Manor and it was a dark stormy night at the end of fall. Lightening was flashing through the windows. Behind me Alfred had grabbed my girl friend, The cat woman. He lifted her up and turned her over and went to town on her clit like a madman.
I was stunned by this betrayel and impressed with his technique. I could that the catwoman was as well since her mouth was busy with his dick.
Dejected and stunned, I batman trudged off to my bedroom.
In the morning I woke up in a fit of rage. I went looking for Alfred but he was no where to be found. Only his stately red trimmed oriental smoking jacket was left behind.
I returned to my room and the catwoman and some hot blond chick were busy with each other. I thought is there no end to this and when am I getting laid.
Just then Commissioner Gordon called and it really wasn't him. It was some vllian dude in red with a mask (I'm thinking alfred at this point.) and he put a mind control wammy on me and I took my super duper bat lazer and destroyed a scale model of Gotham I had been building. I was insensed...evil afred laughed over the monitor.
Cat woman and the hot blond just thought I was stupid. I tried zapping them with my super duper bat lazer but it was of no use. Nothing happened I felt tormented, frustrated and really just pissed off at this point.
Then my alarm went up....
So what happens next to our caped crusader? Will he say fuck it and take a double shot of cailas and viagra and nail the busty babes? Will he be a nerd a totally cry over the model and rebuild it? Will he try to hunt down the evil Alfred?
What about that damn jacket in the Foyer?

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