When Robert’s name was called, he rose. Passing his hat and walking stick to Terry, he said “Hang on to these for me please.” With his shoulders... pulled back he marched forward. Terry watched as he stopped and bowed, then approached the Queen. Her Majesty seemed to stare at his face for several seconds and they conversed for a few minutes and then Robert stepped back a few paces bowed, turned and marched back to his seat carrying a small velvet box in his hand.When he had sat down Terry glanced. I sat there, on the rear deck of my truck, presiding over $65,000 worth of clothing, at cost. Thousands of out of work and retired idiots - that wouldn't know quality if a Eleanor Thornton, the Spirit of Ecstasy herself, slapped them upside the head at the controls of a Henry Royce & Company crane - walked by, looking and ripping my merchandise apart, and then walking on.I usually stayed until 7:30, but at 2:00, I had had it, and started packing. By 3:30, my truck was loaded, I got in, and. And, of course, the silver bullet-deflecting bracelets on her wrists, and gold tiara with a red star sitting proudly atop her forehead."Are you OK? You seem a little.. Frustrated?"Wondie concerned."Hm, yeah... Just..."She sighed."What it is, hon?"Wondie placed a comforting hand to Barbara's freckled cheek."Oh nothing. I just had a rough day in Gotham is all. I had finally tracked down Penguin's specialist sniper after weeks of searching, I pounced on him, he fought well for a hired gun, but I. Her other hand squeezed and pinched at Jolene’s breast. She moaned louder as Jolene squeezed at hers. Unconsciously as she stood, she moved a leg as a silent plead for Jolene to do more.Jolene moaned into the girls’ kiss, aroused at how she was making Sarah moan just standing alone with her in the middle of nowhere. She knew how Sarah loved getting her pussy fingered. As she felt Sarah respond to her hand teasing her through her shorts, she slipped her hand to the edge of her shorts, tugging.