My short skirt lifted up easily and my bare bottom was open to his stare.I heard him talking to me, telling me that I shouldn’t be this bad, and wit...h another woman, and how it was all too embarrassing for him to let ‘my depraved behaviour’ go by without any punishment.All I was waiting for was the impact of his hand and listening for that moment when the resounding smack would echo through the room. The moment that would make me smile broadly and that moment that would cause a moan of pleasure. .." Linda felt her face heat up and redden with embarrassment. "Hello, Karen." She hadn't expected Rick to bring the Boyd girl with him, and she felt it impossible to conceal her uneasiness."Hi, Mrs. Hall. Are you feeling better?" Karen said, a tone of real concern in her voice."Yes, thank you," Linda answered as she turned away, diverting her attention to the coffee pot. Why had Rick brought Karen? Were they planning to stay? She wanted so much to be left alone, to escape the terrible thoughts. And you were standing right beside me as the Arkhamofficials returned him to his cell.Tim didn't know what to think about what he was being told. Was itactually possible that Joker's foul concoction had played with hismind? It certainly sounded like something Joker would pull. But no,that wasn't it. That couldn't be it. Tim was just as sure of that ashe was certain he knew who he was. He was Tim Drake; he wasn't CarrieKelly.At that moment, Alfred picked up the Robin costume from the chair. Sandra was really confused. Of course Principle Lazlow had seen this sort of reaction before."Tell me Sandra, have you ever had sex?" He asked. The question came unexpectedly as far as she was concerned. "Umm no, Iv never gone all the way - if that is what you mean." she answered trying not to dwell on the fact that it was a very inappropriate question. "So you entered this room a virgin?" Principle Lazlow asked pointedly. Sandra=s eyes grew wide as she read meaning into that question, then she.