I could not tell who was who because everyone was dressed up. That is what makes this so much fun. As I eyed the crowd for my bat woman I start thinki...ng about how horny I am and how I can not wait to drop a load in my girl. Then I spot batgirl, she is wearing the same costume as me, and she is near one of the guest bathrooms, just as we had planned. I make my way thru the crowd and grab her arm and spin her around and lay a very sexy kiss on her, I notice she has been drinking. Then I take. In fact, sometimes I even sent her to you. I know that you would never take her away from me. I trust you. That’s not the reason that I sometimes get upset.” She looked at me with a big frown on her face. I was trying to read her but unfortunately had no idea what was going on in her mind.“You had better explain it then.”“I always got upset because you looked after Sue who cheated on you every chance she got and she didn’t once consider your feelings. You always hugged Gay and I knew you. She said I was everything she was looking for,which given she's an inch or two taller than me, and probably weighsabout as much, was strange. But she kind of consumed me. Always kissingand touching me and setting up dates for us. She knew I was kinda ofself-conscious about being so, well, slender, so she got some steroidsfor me and was always tell me to exercise. Really the only thing I everdid was cycle, so I was cycling constantly. With the steroids she wasinjecting me with, I figured I'd. I didn't care because the making out became my favorite part of the whole experience and made up for the humiliation I felt when we walked into the brightly lit theater entrance with him holding my hand like I was a little girl.This routine went on for several weeks and then something happened that made the humiliation of walking in public with him holding my hand seem minuscule. We went to the theater one noon time in late November and he made a show of holding my hand and occasionally.