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In a short clip uploaded to Imgur the girl, wearing a purple top, can be seen sitting on her sofa. He turns around, and she grins at having got his attention.

But she quickly regrets her actions as the dog reacts in a surprising way. Speaking here and there with several individuals before gradually being directed elsewhere She turned, glancing at Marco and Peach and mouthing the words 'sorry' with a pained expression before she was fully carted off.

Annnnnnnd, no one would have saw her again until an hour or two later. Still mingling with several people as the 3rd rum for her that night was downed.

Her inhibitions quite low while a pretty, little thing whispered in her ear. Their body language was obvious Gary had booked each of them a room at the hotel so they didn't dare leave or try to drive home.

Breathing against her ear while Meg gradually looked back in her direction. Obviously she hadn't heard her, and the young woman laughed giddily.

Meg slightly hesitated. She thought she had heard her wrong for a minute? Glancing off into the crowd and allowing her eyes to roam the patrons.

Until slowly, she found him. Wherever Marco had slipped to in the last two hours. Her green eyes falling onto him and feeling a small shift in her emotions.

Meg fained a smile before turning back to the cute girl who had been on her arm all night. Darcy, was her name.

I mean While Darcy smirked in that mischievous way girls often did when they were looking to be up to no good.

I know you only like girls, but Meg held her smile in check. Lifting her drink and taking a loooong sip. She only had a minute or two to think it over before she blurted out- "Yeah, sure.

Why not? Darcy squealed with happiness! Omgosh, yay! Lets go grab him before he disappears! She was being tugged through the crowd towards Marco.

He had no lack of his own adoring groupies Probably the mother accompanying her young daughter to the event.

He cringed at the thought of that, not because of the woman but because it was a reflection of his own age. When he looked across the room towards Meg he had a 'come rescue me' look in his eyes.

Forgetting for just a moment 'why' exactly they were both coming his way, she smiled a bit more brighter and easily slid into the roll of accomplice.

She slipped her arm from Darcy and actually slid in beside Marco then. Curling into him and whisper in his ear, right in front of the other woman who had been flirting with him.

She ignored that gnawing feeling however. Keeping in mind that she 'was' trying to save him from whatever social qualms he was dealing with right now.

Pulling back and giving him a knowing 'look' before she glanced in the woman's direction. I've been rude. I hope you don't mind if I steal my friend here for some band business?

Taking it gently and tugging him away from the woman while Darcy smiled in Marco's direction. The three beginning to slip through the crowd while Meg inwardly held onto her buzz.

Meg's intrusion had allowed him to retreat while allowing the lady some dignity. The one that would beam down from many teenage girl bedroom walls back in the day.

When they were far enough away, he said to Meg, "Thanks mate I hope it's pizza. I could really murder a pizza right now Darcy happily pushing the button as she turned and gazed to Marco with a seductive expression playing on her pretty face.

Giving Marco a gentle shake before she smiled to Meg and pulled the two of them through the doors. Meg instinctively reached for her floor number.

Curling her mini-dressed body into the redheads and pressing her lips to Meg's. It was here that Meg let Marco's hand go.

Kissing Darcy back but Maybe she should have drank a little more, had she known the night was going to lead to this???

Was he watching them? She tapped Meg's nose playfully before turning and slipping herself onto Marco's arm. Biting at her full, bottom lip as she let her eyes stare up to his jaw and eventually as eyes if he looked down at her.

Pulling out her key card and running it through while the door clicked and she opened it. Stepping back to let Marco and Darcy inside first Though, she did feel the need to catch Marco's eyes before he came in.

She was buzzed, but she wasn't drunk, so she knew that He'd be able to flash her a sign or As she slipped inside behind them and closed the door.

His eyebrows were raised as the girls started making out in the elevator. Oh well, he thought they were getting pizza and what man would complain about live lesbian porn before food.

Then Darcy slipped onto his arm while he had his eyes averted. He looked down at her, her expression was unmistakable.

The light was starting to dawn. When he did catch Meg's eye, his expression was a mixture of amusement and curiosity. Was she ok with this? What did they really have in mind?

If he was reading the signals right, it wouldn't be something he would say no to. This wouldn't be his first threesome, although he always found himself in a position akin to a tour guide or band conductor.

Making sure everyone was in sync and having fun. He arched a brow at Meg, waiting for her confirmation. That was confirmation enough, right?

Pushing him down onto it and dropping her handbag onto the carpet. Megara told me that your single? Not even remotely asking or caring about his personal space as she bent her knee upwards and slipped her leg onto the side of his right thigh.

Still standing and towering over him while a delicate hand and fingers traced along his collarbone.

Meg had followed behind them. Standing in the corner and watching Darcy and Marco for a moment while she placed her key card and clutch onto the desk.

There were several things whirling around her mind as she listened to the two. She could do this. It was just in good fun and, Marco knew how these things worked.

It wouldn't be weird. Why was she even thinking this way at all??? Her eyes darting over to a tray of alcohol that had been left complimentary by the.

She reached for the Malibu. Opening the cap with the strength she had and bringing the entire bottle up to her mouth for a LONG swig!

She just needed to loosen up and maybe drink a little more. It wasn't like this was her first threesome. It was just her first with a guy, thats all.

He knew this was probably a conversation for another time and place. He looked up at Darcy and then across the room at Meg who was clearly trying to build up some liquid courage.

They were working for sure, as his already tight leather pants got a whole lot tighter. Of course, he couldn't see her expression then, and Darcy merely laughed as she slipped into Marco's lap.

Straddling him as her tight, mini dress rose up, exposing more of her toned, slender thighs and smooth skin. Meg suggested we do this. While Meg swallowed another large amount of rum before turning and smiling in their direction.

No, this hadn't been her idea but- she wasn't about to ruin the moment for them all. Her hand coming down while she crossed over to them.

Bending over and placing the rum on the floor beside the bed before taking in a breath and just- pushing everything else to the side.

The two beginning to kiss while Meg slipped back onto the bed. Her red hair splaying across the soft comforter and her left leg, still situated with her black boot, curling up and against Darcy's lower frame.

Meg seemed to have recovered and tossed caution to the wind when she came over and started to kiss Darcy. Damn that woman got all the attention.

He started to unbutton his shirt as the two women got busy, well at least, he knew they would keep each other occupied when he got tired.

His shirt divested, lay in an untidy heap on the floor. He started to pull off his shoes and pants. That was the whole point.

Of course, her momentary accomplishment wasn't lived long as Marco slipped off his shirt and started to undo his boots and pants.

Meg paused, hazily staring in his direction and causing Darcy to do the same The groupie smiling wide as she crawled herself off of Meg and came to the edge of the bed.

Reaching out for Marco and laughing as she tugged him into the tumble of limbs and warmth and rum. Pulling him on top of her and kissing him hard and passionately.

Meg sat up on her elbows. Turning her face and watching the two as a whirl of heaviness hit her head. Yup, the rum was working alright.

But how come she couldn't really get into this?? No, she was going to do this. Ripping her attentions away and gently beginning to undo her boots.

The two black suede shoes hitting the floor before she turned and reached for Marco's arm. Guiding him towards her and slipping her hand through his dark hair.

She met his eyes for a second, then slipped her lips up and onto his. A crash of memories and feelings from that night in the shower hitting her all at once but- she didn't seem to react to it outwardly.

Only kissing him and pulling him further on top of her Straddling his form and reaching down to touch at his cock. His eyes would look towards Meg, yes he was sharing the memory of the night at the shower.

And while Darcy's kisses were skillful and delicious, he couldn't help but wish it was Meg he held in his arms right now.

He didn't have long to ruminate on his wishes, when Meg finally decided to join the duo. He decided to lie back, his cock stiff and standing at attention from all this pampering.

He was a nice size, thick and a decent length now that he was fully erect. He never had issues in that department. He reached out his arms for both women, pulling off whatever clothes he could reach.

Lust taking over his mind. Meg's heart was beating a mile a minute as the threesome continued further and further between them.

Darcy eventually sliding down Marco's other side Until eventually, her hand to slipped onto his cock with Meg's. Assisting her in running his length up and down with their palms until gently, she'd guide both Meg and her hand away for just a moment.

Causing Meg to break her kiss with Marco and glance down at Darcy. The blonde giving a devilish smile up at the pair before opening her mouth like a pro and moving towards the edge of his dick.

Taking in his head with the warmth of her mouth as she glided it up and down slowly. Before she even knew she said it! Slipping Marco's cock from her mouth while Meg pulled from Marco's embrace and just, before she knew it!

She was standing from the bed, jostling everyones mojo, and taking Darcy's arm gently with her hand.

She didn't say anything? Which had Darcy lifting a brow in confusion but Opening it and swiftly bringing Darcy outside.

Standing there for a whole solid second in complete silence! Then, a knock came with a muffled- "Meg?? But Meg couldn't move.

She just stood there And then Pulling Darcy from her pleasurable task and booting her out the room. He raised himself up on his elbows looking at Meg in surprise.

His abandoned cock pointing at Meg accusingly as he pulled his knees up, thinking the night was over.

Everything went quiet for a time. Meg eventually catching what Marco had said but, slowly, she'd turn and lean her back against the door itself.

Staring at the floor and looking quite a mixture of all sorts of pent up emotions! Was she mental? Maybe Marco was on to something there? He did not put them back on to hide his wilting erection, but merely lit the cigarette and took a few puffs while Meg stood looking at the floor.

His words calm and simple, but Or- maybe As she stared in his direction, her chest rising and falling with a swell of courage she didn't know she had.

And before Marco could say another word, Meg had slipped from the locked door and came right up to him. Holding his gaze if he allowed it and gently reaching up for that cigarette of his.

She'd pull it from his fingers and take a long drag. Letting the smoke bloom up and into the air from her red lips.

Then, she'd step to the side a small ways. Pressing the cigarette into the ashtray there and coming right back before Marco.

Stepping up on her toes and sliding her arms around his chest and shoulders. She reached for his lips with hers and willed him to kiss her.

To take one last chance on her without anymore interruptions. She wanted him. Despite everything, that was the ONLY thing clear to her now.

As she kissed him deep and kissed him true. Holding tightly onto his form and breathing his scent in through her tiny nostrils.

To Marco, she'd smell and taste like rum and lavender. Not a bad mix, but He didn't need encouragement to return it. Except that he broke it off after a few seconds to say, "Are you sure?

Are you really really sure? She smelled like rum and lavender, not a combination he would go for but it worked.

He would smell of smoke and faintly of his natural musk and the remnants of his cologne. He reached for the remainder of the alcohol she had left out, tossed it back and would attempt to kiss her again.

Her tongue slipping against his and falling into the ease of being in his arms. A swig of alcohol taken and, the act of it rather going right over her head as she was so caught up in the moment, his sobriety kinda left her more responsible thoughts.

The two backing up against the glass door to the washroom as they kissed and Meg pulled up and into his arms.

Allowing him to hold her as she wrapped her legs around his body. No other words seeming necessary as she held that smile and enjoyed every second they shared.

Her shoulders curling upwards while her hands ran the length of his chest. Fingers pulsing against his skin until they lifted to his chin and held there tenderly.

Brushing into his stubble while sweet tongues swirled together. He tasted even better then he smelled, and Meg couldn't help but feel a warmth building between her legs.

She was already getting turned on just with him holding her! Sure he liked sex for fun and to quell base urges, that had its merit.

But sex as part of a connection She weighed nothing, and he held her easily as she wrapped her legs around him, losing himself into her sweet kiss.

Part of him was aware, she was finding her way, with a male. He had to laugh when she told him to shut up.

His cheeky tongue had already got him into trouble once. His masculinity and power and perhaps even dominant presence right now. These were all things she had grown up scared of.

Uncomfortable with, even. It just felt right. As he pinned her with his pelvis against the glass and began undressing her with his well practiced hands.

The top half of her romper coming undone and slipping free, exposing her breasts and nipples. Eyes closed and breath panting while the two grew hotter and hotter together.

I don't think I could say no to you right now. Even if I tried. Rubbing onto him and feeling his cock harden from the desire they both stumbled into.

She'd fuck him on the street, right outside this hotel, if he asked her to! He grinned at her teasing. He turned on the water before stepping in, making sure steam was rising before he got them both wet.

The way she was writhing and pushing herself against him was driving him insane. He dipped his fingers down between them to see if she was ready.

Arching upwards just a smidge as he felt her sex and the warm wetness that permeated there. She was MORE then ready for this.

The water streaming down both their bodies and instantly drenching her hair for the rest of the night. Those red, supple lips joining with his and barely taking a second to catch her breath.

She wanted him to take her.. That wanted to savor it. Either way, however it went, she knew she was exactly where she wanted to be.

As her hands traced down the sides of his arms. Fingers kneading against his tan skin while her thighs tightened around his sides.

Willing him to keep going. A soft moan gently slipping past her sweet lips. She was no virgin, but He lifted her a little, so he could guide his cock to her puffed lips.

Then he kissed her deep and passionately, driving himself into her to the hilt. Quick and without hesitation. Waiting only to get her response.

Her legs tightening around him, holding him close, while she shivered in his arms and needled her hands and fingers up to the back of his neck.

Holding herself there while their faces and foreheads bent together. Noses touching and a quivering wave of ecstasy and desire overwhelmed Meg's entire being.

She started moving with his movements now. Her ass curving inward will she took him fully inside her. Mouth parting with each thrust as she continued to breath hard and moan even harder!

Drinking in his lips and pouring all of herself into him. The warm water streaming down their bodies and creating a sensual environment that flushed both their cheeks and wore second by second on their energy from the building heat.

Far better then anything she could have dreamed up in her mind. Why hadn't she given in sooner? He slicked his hair back as he moaned and rocked his hips slowly, enjoying every part of her, every squeeze and clench of her tight canal.

Her name was only one syllable away from a major faux pas. But it had been a while since he felt like this. Since he could let his guard down, and truely connect with the person he shared this biological act with.

His lips sought hers as the warm shower of water rained upon them. Cleansing them of the brief drama they were in earlier. Cleansing them of the sins of the past.

Perhaps even giving him a new start. He was probably getting ahead of himself. Sex was sex. If he had that attitude with Magdalena he might still be relevant today.

He looked down at Meg, wondering if she would treat him the same way. He flexed his cock and undulated his hips, a technique he knew drove the women mad.

That tightness that only a woman could have when she hadn't been with many men pulsed warmly and moist all around Marco's member. Hungrily beckoning him to keep going, despite the intake of breath he'd hear and the intensity of her nails digging into the backs of his shoulders.

A moment later, a pleasurable moan escaped those lips he seemed to adore so much, indicating that she was more then fine Curling her face into the crook of his neck while he continued to undulate and drive further into her.

Every movement causing a gasp or small cry of pleasure to slip past those wet lips and float up into his eardrums. She was going to cum soon.

She could feel it welling up at the base of her pelvis. He was adept at using his cock as a sexual tool, digging it in deep and angling it to hit her in all the right places.

She was his instrument, and he the musician. He wanted to make her sing The pressure unbearable as Marco pushed inside once more and That was all it took before Meg sharply closed her eyes even further!

Spinning off into the abyss as her body tensed feverishly within his grasp! Releasing all herself onto him.

Only to slowly wilt a few moments later Eyes gradually opening as she stared across the way. Staring off towards the dewed and steamed glass that surrounded them.

Meg was completely overtaken by a mixture of emotions. Feeling him holding her and not ever before feeling this safe with someone.

She might have cried, had it been the time in place but Sliding her arms around him once more and holding him tightly while catching her breath.

His thrusts becoming more uncoordinated and rough as he neared his own explosion. Holding her tightly while he bucked into her, pulling out just at the last minute, his essence washed away by the water.

He leaned his cheek upon her forehead as he paused for breath. The connection they had was undeniable. That chemistry he felt on stage, he felt here as well.

But was it presumptious to think that he was little more than just a night's fun? He would kiss the top of her head. A chaste kiss following such an intimate act.

The master of avoiding sweet nothings. A drizzle of water wetting her head once more and dripping down her cheeks and nose and lips.

She gazed at him, having this strange urge to kiss him then but? When he spoke, his words humorous and casual, Nothing more, really.

She gradually began to slip from his embrace She wasn't ready to let him go. Crazy as that was. I want you to know I I don't regret this.

After everything she put him through before she just Those vibrant, green hues staring up to his own now. It was throwaway comments like that, that allowed him to put a discrete distance between him and any potential relationship.

This time he almost kicked himself. Sabotaging himself by force of habit. Her words were encouraging though. As if to reassure him that he was not just a fling.

By the time she left the bathroom herself she would find that he had already gone. Watching him go, she couldn't help but trace her eyes to the curve of his naked form.

Looking like a school girl for juuust a milla second before she turned and grabbed a towel nearby the shower door.

She sighed, her thoughts endless but some how also at peace while she dried some of her hair. Wiping down her body and slowly turning to enter the room.

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That is when I had I had my epiphany, hitting me like a brick wall! Waiting till sis finished her story, I pointed out to Ginny, and asked the pair, If Ginny had been the third lady he had danced with, what jewelry do you think he would have lifted from her while dancing?

At this time the music ended, and Ginny swished back to rejoin us. When a slow song started up, I rose and asked Ginny to a dance. Leading Ginny to the dance floor, we embraced, and danced to the pretty song, a slow one.

Ginny was absolute pure heaven in my arms, and I found me self so entrapped that I never made an attempt upon her lovely rhinestone necklace. I did not want to lose me quid on principle I swear , so as the dance ended I held onto Ginny, waiting.

Soon a second song started, disappointedly a more fast paced one with a Latin beat. I spun Ginny around onto the floor before she had time to catch a breath, we danced, like the song says:.

And dance we did, hot, furious and fast. A couple of times I spun Ginny around, and the poor girl already a bit tipsy, fell against me, giggling.

About the third time I spun her, she stopped, and dropped backside into me and began to do this sort of gyrating move, slithering up and down my front side, with her hands held high above her head, her longish ginger hair had fallen over one shoulder, exposing her necklace in all its fine brilliance.

As her warm, sweaty figure slipped up and down against mine, I watched the back of her throat, eyeing the necklace as it sparkled brilliantly in the dim lights.

She brought her hands down behind me back, crossing them behind me waist. My right hand went to the front of her waist, holding onto her squirming, satin slippery figure, pressing it tightly against me.

My left hand went up to her shoulder, gliding along the glossy slick fabric of her black satin gown, until I reached her necklace.

My right hand left her waist, and travelled nimbly, tingling, all the way up the front until my fingers grasped the dangling chain.

My left hand let go, and the necklace whisked down the front of her perking bosom, tightly covered by the glossy black satin bridesmaid gown. The whole bit of thievery took me only a few chords of the music, but it seemed a lot longer in the process.

We finished out the song, me basking in the fact that my gyrating partner was innocently unaware that her shiny necklace was absent from around her throat, and now resided in her dance partners vest pocket.

We made our way back to the others, Brian had a smug look on his bearded face, I knew he was up to something. I nodded, taking him up on it. We finally left the reception after midnight and made our way along the ten city blocks back to the hotel where Ginny and my sister shared a joining room with Brian and meself.

Ginny walked calmly with us, unaware of the devils that were us, keeping pace beside her. As were making our way through a short cut in a wooded Provincial park, we stopped in a small isolated glen and circled around Ginny.

Sis was grinning as she asked poor unawares Ginny, So luv, whatever did happen to your necklace? She looked desperately around at us, then seeing the look on upon our faces, Ginny froze with the realization that we had all been up to something, and, then a smile of relief showed up on her pretty face, as I held up her necklace, sparkling in front of her eyes.

A sly look of understanding that we had been up to something crept into those dazzling green eyes , as she told us now to spill it out. We explained the whole tale as sis helped Ginny place her necklace back on.

And shame on us for having her believe it was that poor blighter in the red shirt. She just smiled, a curious gleam creeping up into those witchy green eyes of hers.

The girls stayed in dress and I happily soaked up the pretty picture the pair of admirably attractive girls presented with their long sheets of straight hair just hanging down, their diamonds sparkling and all other assorted frills enticing.

About two hours later found Brian and myself sitting on the couch in kind of a hazy stupor while holding onto our beers.

Ginny and my sister were standing directly in front of us, holding beers of their own and giggling over some girlish nonsense, the swaying of their long glossy black satin gowns slowly putting me to sleep.

Brain, draining a beer, got up to get another, bumping against my sister and playfully grabbing a handful.

Half asleep I reached over and lifted it up. Looking up at the girls I saw that neither was paying no never mind towards me. Ginny, however, laid a hand on my twins shoulder, drawing her close so she could whisper some girlish secret about Brian.

I continued on, and was able to undo the brooch, and slip it carefully off without notice. I slipped her jewel into my pocket; until I could think of what it was I was going to do with it to tease me twin sister.

Brian stopped on the way back and reset the music, a slow song. Sis went to him, and the pair started dancing.

I rose and taking Ginny by the hand, followed suit, leading her to the bit of a dance floor we had cleared. She was again, pure heaven in my arms as my hands slipped liberally up and down her smooth, slinky gowned figure.

Ginny smiled, I knew that smile, and realized that something was going on behind her pretty green eyes. She flicked back her sheet of ginger hair, and leaned against me.

I saw you, she whispered, her voice putting a tickle in my ear. Saw me I asked, not getting it. You see that one over there, in the black dancing with the bearded gent?

As we continued dancing my eyes watched Brian and me sister, taking careful inventory of all her sparkling jewelry.

Sis turned, and caught my eyes looking her over, she blushed, and not knowing what was really going through my mind, smiled at me. As I smiled back, my eyes drinking her fetchingly attired figure up, I was imagining that all of her ample collection of rhinestones so prettily positioned on her figure, were real diamonds.

And that I was an actual thief after her lovely sparklers. You have a deal miss, I whispered, making my voice deep and throaty, as I imagined meself as Humphrey Bogart type character in some shadowy film noir movie.

The song ended and a second, even slower one began playing. I bided my time, appearing to look into my twins half opened eyes she was really lit by this time, as we all were , my mind was working overtime on how to best approach my objective.

As she fawned over my words of not false praise, I subtly lifted up the chain of her necklace, holding her ever so her tightly around the waist.

I held it hanging behind her back for a few turns, still pouring out the compliments, until I pocketed it, letting it join her purloined brooch.

Meanwhile, Brian had left Ginny to go to the loo, and I saw Ginny, who had been watching all of it, give me a wink. Then she turned and stole out the apartment door, her longish slinking gown slipping through behind her as she closed the door.

I made ready to make some excuse to break away from my sister and head after her with my loot. One of her longish rhinestone earrings just hung there sparkling, mocking me to touch it, and like Gingers diamonds, was ripe for the picking.

With the prize within my grasp, I momentarily forgot about the departing Ginny, and I made my move. I found meself trembling a bit, as I reached up and placed my hands gently alongside her ear, her eyes still shut, my victim smiled.

The rest of the maneuver was surprisingly easy, as I glided my fingers down and slipped it off the earring in one effortless motion.

The sparkling beauty came away from her sweaty ear as smoothly as an ice cube moves along a steaming hot grill I actually did have a thought like that.

I held it in one fist for a bit, watching my victim, she had not felt so much as a tickle on her earlobe, as I had taken her earring.

Relishing in my success, I looked at it dangling and shimmering in my hand behind her back. Then I secured her diamond away.

I thought about trying for the other, but thought better of it, knowing Ginny was just waiting on the other side of the door.

I finished out the dance, taking my sisters hand with its dazzling bracelet and rings, and admired them while I kissed it.

Nice doing business with you I said, bemused as I watched the puzzlement creep into her eyes. That is how I left her.

However it was my turn to look puzzled as I went out, Ginny was nowhere to be seen. I quickly looked around, then headed to the elevator and rode down in it, alone at this early morning hour, to the lobby.

I arrived there, and at first the lobby appeared deserted, cept for a lonely desk clerk with her head buried in a novel.

Then breathed a sigh of relief, there, around a corner, Ginny stood talking to some older lady wearing a garish grey pant suit, with this blue tinted helmet of curly hair covered by a large silk head scarf, and carrying an overlarge purse.

I suddenly realized that now my anxiety had gone, another urge had taken its place. Ginny looked up, and smiles happily at me, and I smiled back, indicated that I had to go for a minute, and headed meself to the loo.

Coming out after I finished, I saw that the lobby was actually now really empty, not even the desk clerk was visible. Thinking Ginny may have gone back upstairs, I first went to the hotels double doors to chance a look outside onto the street below.

I just caught sight of a wisp of black gown moving just out of sight past the stairs, on the now smoggy sidewalk below. I headed out, and there was Ginny walking with the Blue haired stranger, they appeared to be looking for something.

I started wondering if Ginny had invited this stranger to go on out walk with us? But no, apparently the blue haired lady in the unfortunate grey pantsuit had discovered her keys were missing, and thought they had dropped somewhere after getting out of a taxi just around the corner.

And Ginny, bless her kind heated soul, had offered to help the distressed lady look for them. As Ginny was telling me all this after I had caught up, the blue haired older lady , her cheerful face now stern, had started rummaging in her large shoulder bag, I sneaked a peek over her shoulder and saw that is contained quite an amazing assortment of items , no wonder it had to be so big.

Suddenly she uttered an exclamation, found them she said, triumphantly pulling out an interesting assortment of skeleton type keys on a small ring.

Happily smiling at Ginny, she pulled her into an enveloping hug for her efforts, before quickly leaving, but not without first giving me a sidelong glance with a disapproving look from her now pursed—lipped mouth as she passed.

But I at the time put it down as her just being stressed out from believing she had misplaced her keys.

I am so glad she found her keys remarked Ginny, taking up me hand. That lady was ever so nice, she wanted to know where I had been dressed up all pretty like I am, and when I told her about the wedding, she said it must have been lovely.

Then she admired me dress, and rhinestones. Then asked if me ruby ring was a gift from the bride. Liked your ring huh, I asked Ginny, my mind clearing up a little.

Oh yes she said, lifted my hand, looked at it an everything! Then the poor dear missed her keys, and asked if I could be a dear and help her look outside, and that was that until you showed up.

Looking outside for keys at in the morning? I thought to myself As I said ti Ginny, it is a pretty ring, and taking her arm, we started down the block together.

My mind, now somewhat attuned to the reality of things, went back to the blue haired lady and her large shoulder bag. Among some of various items I had seen had been a penknife, a length of old silk sash cord, small bundle of lacy handkerchiefs, and a small torch!

As we walked, I said nothing in reply to the happily chirping, richly attired girl walking beside me , as for the first time, and not the last, I wondered if something had been afoot with the Blue Haired, pursed mouthed lady that Ginny had seen as a kind older lady needed help, like the bird with a broken wing she had tried to help a few days past a blue jay!

Surreptitiously, I carefully checked over Ginny from head to heeled toes as we walked, to make sure nothing was amiss.

Her rhinestones were still safely all in their place, but I did not see the ruby ring, and me heart went still, and chills prickled down my spine!

I swore under my breath, that pucker faced tart walked away with it. Ginny, I said, a little choked, she swirled facing me, her green eyes questioning, as she raised her hand to her perked breasts, and there it was, the small, but rather pricey, ruby ring she so loved wearing, the glittery darling had turned around on her finger so it was hidden from my view.

I breathed a heavy sigh of relief, I just wanted to say how lovely you looked this evening my lass, I said saving myself. She smiled winningly, giving me a deep hug for my words.

We walked on, as my beating heart slowed down, I convinced myself that maybe the incident of lost keys had all been harmless, and I was just being a worry-wort.

I apologized silently for what I had called the fashion challenged blue haired lady in my mind. But I was still beginning to feel like ever a fool to have let Ginny, handsomely decked out as she was, out of my sight at this early hour of the morning.

I opened my mind and let all such thoughts flee my head, for the world was now ours, as we made our journey together, hand in hand. We ended up making a very long stroll in the Provincial Park, and reentering the same isolated, secret glen we had been in earlier, proceeded to continue acting out the role playing game we had started at the apartment.

Ginny went to the middle of the clearing to wait, pretending she was smoking, like a moll from a gangster movie. I circled and watched her sparkling figure, black in the glens shadows, move about a bit.

And as I did, my thoughts wondered a bit, and I remember reflecting not for the first time how in the older black n whites, the heroine, or villainous, is always wearing gowns, elegant long gloves, and jeweled to the sparkling hilt.

Then she walks alone to and then waits in some dark alley or other desolate spot for her contact, or hero to show up, much like Ginny was acting out now.

So how is it that those fancy dressed and well jeweled unescorted dames, always manage to get to those spots, and are able to wait around in them alone, in those movies, and nary ever meet a ruffian who strips them of those pricy looking sparklers they are flaunting about?

Just saying! Saying a brief prayer that my thoughts were not tempting a fate of that type to occur to us now that I had been thinking it, I came out of the shadows and approached Ginny.

Keeping my left hand in my pocket like I was carrying a heater. Hey sister, I said, been waiting long? No, she whispered, did you get the goods.

We then made our way back home, as the cock crows, receiving a few odd looks from the occasional early morning lorry drivers.

And above all, I still remember feeling pretty bloody cocky as Ginny and I had sauntered our way to the park.

And why not, I ask? Tis story may be unique in its nature, but if not we would love to hear about it.

So with plenty of time on my hands indoors, I decided to set myself a little challenge, to document my family in as simple a way as possible.

I would shoot only in camera JPEG and use the in camera black and white profile. In post process, all I did was some simple crop and rotation corrections.

Im sure I have one leg bigger than the other - always seem to be wonky! I really like the set of images and I might make a little book out of them.

I think it captures our moods quite well. Happy one moment, and bored and sad the next. Kinda glad we can venture out a bit more these days; even if we aren't completely out of the woods yet.

The freedom feels amazing! For those of you who don't know us, let me introduce myself and the star of my project: my little prince Arthur.

In advance, this is going to be quite a post because I will explain what happened to him in the last four months. My name is Lorena and I'll be turning 23 at the end of January.

I am a Veterinary Medicine student and in March I'll be starting my fourth semester of college. We live in Recife, Pernambuco, Brazil.

Arthur is was - I'll explain that at the end of this post a six years old English Cocker Spaniel, adopted on Nov 7th, His favorites things in the world, you may ask?

He likes to sleep, to go out for a long walk, here we put sleep again, he truly enjoys swim in the ocean and roll in the sand after, but hates bathtime, sleep one more time and naps.

I believe he spends 20 hours a day between heavy sleeps and little naps. When we get home from a walk, at the door I have to give him his leash so he can carry it back to our room and take care of it, as well as my shoes and his girlfriend, Lilica, a green, long and stuffed frog that doesn't look like a frog at all.

He is very jealous of his "toys". Speeking of toys, he doesn't like any. He is a very sweet dog with adults, but let's just say that he doesn't have the patience to deal with kids and other animals.

I really hope we can make you smile once or twice We're looking foward to know you guys more and see amazing pictures of your dogs too!

And now, let me walk you through Arthur's health problems and everything that's happened in the last four months. I'll skip a lot of details, otherwise I would spend the rest of the month writing Since September I realized he was quieter - as I said before, he really likes to sleep, only this time was different, he was isolating not to sleep, but as if he didn't want company.

Wasn't as happy as he used to be when I came home, didn't wanted to go for a walk as he used to In late September he started having fever and diarrhea.

It was treated and a week later he was okay. Playing, walking, everything as it was before without symptoms. On October 30th, out of nowhere, I woke up to see him vomiting, defecating and urinating blood.

Of course the professional side went into space and despair overwhelmed me. I took him to the nearest veterinary while I could not talk to Diego in a moment and she just looked at him and said he was with Distemper.

The test came back negative. She didn't even put him on a drip is that how you say it? Saline solution maybe? All we passed - over 15 - missed ugly in small things, and I changed 'cause I was afraid that they missed bigger things.

So I always thought I'd found myself handcuffed, without having a veterinarian of my trust to take him if he needed one day.

But the best friend college could ever give me was Diego, who since the beginning became my best friend.

Fortunately he has experience in the area for over a dozen years, with the pet shop and the dog kennel. He's not yet veterinarian, however, we went to intership together and I could see him working.

And that's what I did. When we got to Diego's Arthur was medicated and we managed to control the bleeding, which was our biggest fear at the moment.

We did a quick test and confirm that he was ehrlichia one of the diseases transmitted by ticks , even with the medications on time.

As the pet shop is under his house and even though it isn't a clinic there he had everything that Arthur could possible need, so we "hospitalized" him there and I was also staying, because no on could make me stay away from Arthur.

At that time, his blood tests showed that platelets, which at normal levels must be above ,, were at levels lower than 20,, due to ehrlichia.

The entire length of the chest and his belly everything, from the top to the bottom were black and here I use the word black in the purest sense, because it was really all black due to bleeding.

We started the standard treatment for ehrlichia and many vitamins and medications to the liver, which was changed.

On the fourth day he began to improve and on the seventh returned home because he was "well". Blood tests were also improving. On November 7, his birthday, we were at home.

He was weak, but had gone back to eating and walking and was apparently recovering. Two days after his birthday I began to realize that when I called him, he looked at the other side, walked hitting the walls he was always very clumsy and often bump into things, but not like he was doing at that time.

On the night of nov 11th he fell on the floor and could not get up. I spent the whole night of the 12th next to Arthur.

He could not move, did not even look at me when called. His breathing only got more and more difficult as the time passed.

I'll tell you something: I only saw two dogs pass away I don't think I'll ever get used to it , but from what I was seeing, I was pretty sure I was going to lose him.

Thanks God I was wrong. When morning came, we went back to Diego's house, for 22 more days of hospitalization. This time he was almost in a vegetative state.

Blood tests showed that his liver rates were seven times higher than the maximum allowed, and other changes in the kidney and part of the blood count.

Then started our dilemma: if we continued with the treatment of ehrlichia, we would damage the liver even more even continuing with the medications that we were already giving and if we stopped with the treatment, ehrlichia could return much worse.

In the first six days treating just the liver he was getting better in tests, but not in the physical. I could put him up to his feet and with great difficulty he walked to pee and poo but I had to hold him or he would fall and kept going in circles without any balance.

He couldn't see or even bark or make any noise. In the meantime we did not know what else to do and took him to five doctors who just couldn't find out what else he had.

They suspected for leptospirosis, liver cancer, Wilson's disease, a change in the bone marrow, heart disease There were so many suspicions, I can't even remember them all.

After several exams we discard all but the liver cancer and bone marrow which explained all the symptoms. We should do liver biopsy and marrow puncture but in no way he could handle the anesthesia, and when we needed another option.

For other blood test we eliminated any problem with the marrow and the ultrasound eliminated liver cancer, fortunately, and we went back to square one.

We found out that his liver as we suspected from the beginning and spleen were enlarged and had an injury to the kidney.

And we spent a few more days without knowing exactly what to do since we still didn't know what he had. Several doctors started to talk to me about euthanasia because we weren't healing him, only keeping him stable.

But I couldn't even think about it. I wouldn't. Especially not knowing what was wrong, not knowing if we could save him, if he even had a chance.

On November 19th I took him to a doctor who I had heard wonders about, but whose clinic has no good reputation at all.

Only I had no options, so I took to him anyway. He asked for some tests and I said I had done all he could think of and showed the results.

At the end he reminded me of Dr. After much analysis, we were excluding possible diseases and we were left with only one alternative: a stroke. And then all the pieces began to come together.

Absolutely everything was explained. The only possibility was the drug treatment, because we do not have this type of surgery here.

Well, somewhere in Brazil must, but I imagine I can't afford it, so I threw all my hopes on corticosteroids. The doctor gave a maximum of ten days to see an outcome, at least one reaction, otherwise his chances would just get smaller and could not continue the medicine for a long time.

Arthur was just skin and bone. He usually weighs almost 14 - 14,kg and reached weighing 8,kg. On the fourth day already I started to get nervous, because he was exactly the same and fear only increased.

In the sixth, he woke me up trying to bark. In the following days, the improvements were appearing. He could sit.

He walked stagger, but walked Three days later he started walking with his head lying totally to the right side. I thought "passing sequel to the CVA, the doctor had warned me.

It will pass. We took him to the doctor again and he did not know the cause. It was unlikely that the old stroke had left those consequences, especially after that time.

We began to think of a new stroke but discarded after other procedure, thank God again. Between the first and second, he had lost control of faeces and two days later, of urine.

That's why in one of the photos I posted in my gallery last week from around Christmas he is using diaper. He is not totally back to normal, but now, most of the time, he warns me that he wants to urinate.

That's something, right? At home, as you can see in the picture, I leave him just on the toilet mat, because the diaper heats up a lot and he gets nervous.

Also if I put him on the floor for long he starts to cry. He only wants to stay on my bed Before the end of the year a few pustules appeared on his belly and I ended up finding one in his back, but with difficulty because he has a lot of fur.

That's why we will have to shear it all. Anyway, like I said, we are in the summer and his fur is falling more than usual which is already A LOT , even taking vitamins, so it'll be good for him because he won't feel so hot and good for me because it will be easier to view any skin disorder, and also facilitate cleaning.

First day of January he was able to stand alone and took four steps all by himself. High hopes for ! As I explained earlier, Arthur was adopted five years ago, when the vet who took care of him at the time said he had no more than one year of age, which brings him to six years, right?

During these various tests, we were seeing some different characteristics that a dog should have at six years, considered young. In this, the opinion of doctors was unanimous: Arthur has between 8 and 9 years, so we left him at 9.

Which explains why he stayed all gray so quickly, the difficulty of recovery that, in a relatively new dog as he "was" should be much faster, also explains a slight curvature of the spine, etc That being said on November 7, , Arthur will celebrate 10 years and not 7 as planned.

I apologize for the super long text, but I wanted to explain everything to you because it is easier to understand the next chapters of this story.

He is sleeping a lot what's new? I hope you have had a fantastic Crhistmas and great NYE and hope that will be magical for all of us!

Foi medicado e uma semana depois, ficou normal. Brincava, passeava, tudo como era antes, sem sintomas. Todos pelos quais passamos - mais de 15 - erravam feio em coisas pequenas, e eu mudava com medo de que errassem nas grandes, caso precisasse um dia.

E foi o que fiz. Corri para a casa de Diego e deixei que ele assumisse. Arthur foi medicado e conseguimos controlar a hemorragia, que era nosso maior medo.

Ele estava muito molinho, mas aparentemente se recuperando. Estava fraco, mas tinha voltado a comer e a andar. Passei a madrugada do dia dia 12 ao lado de Arthur.

Mais nada. Mas decidimos parar. Foram tantas suspeitas, que nem consigo lembrar de todas. Bom, mais ou menos. Ele me lembrou Dr.

Absolutamente tudo foi explicado. Ele normalmente pesa quase 14kg e chegou a pesar 8,kg. No quinto, acordei com ele tentando latir. Nos dias seguintes, as melhoras foram aparecendo.

Ele conseguiu sentar. Conseguiu levantar. Andava cambaleando, mas andava Vai passar. Entre a primeira e a segunda, ele perdeu o controle das fezes e dois dias depois, o da urina.

Another great year is ending and it has become a tradition for me to share some of my favorite images taken in the current year.

I wish I had more room to include many more images but it would be impossible so I will settle with these 15 image.

Big thank you to all of you who has shown your appreciation for my work and that has encouraged me to keep on learning and improving.

Juan Carlos. Do get us drink! She took in the smart red and blue floral wallpaper and red wall-to-wall carpet that decorated the living room with an appreciative eye.

Sweet Caroline! A different theme chosen by a member of the group each month, and the image is to be posted on the 5th of the month.

It was released in May It reached number 8 on the UK Singles Chart. Performed by B. Some pieces come from my own childhood including the bookshelf and leather bound books at the rear of the photo and the grand piano in the foreground.

The bookshelf I received when I was around seven and the piano when I was about ten. Other items in this tableau I acquired as a teenager and as an adult through specialist doll shops, online dealers and artists who specialise in making miniatures.

There are also several flea market finds and some items I have made myself especially for this tableaux. The music on the piano are all miniature versions of sheet music and music books created by me.

The three rather retro elephants on the top of the bookshelf, that just happened to match the shades of the 60s wallpaper, used to be part of a necklace which fell apart long before I bought them.

They came in a box of bits I thought would make good miniature editions that I bought at a flea market some fifteen years ago.

All the glasses, the bottle of Victoria Wines Mozelle and the blue pitcher are all miniature artisan pieces which are made from real glass.

The ashtray in the forefront of the picture is also an artisan piece, made of cut clear crystals set in a silver metal frame.

The tray has black ash in it, and even came with its own cigarette which rests on the lip, just where Robin put it before he started playing the grand piano!

The band-mates all sitting together in a dimly lit booth while big wigs and celebrities mingled about. Olivia Russo, the model who had invited Meg and the others to this event, hurried up behind Meg while the redhead chatted with Gary.

Slipping her hands against Meg's eyes gently and whispering something in her ear. The two embracing before Meg inquired how she was doing.

Eliza, Peach and Marco. She smiled at the group and reach out her hand to shake everyones. Though it was somewhat hard to tell with all the music pumping on the speakers in the club.

Shaking his hand. It glimmered from the lights and nearly rolled off the tiny finger it sat on. He did amazing tonight. Pulling the model off to the side and beginning to walk with her in discussion over something.

Finishing off a second flute before placing it down empty on the table and smiling as several girls came over to chat. Hoarding most of her attention while Eliza eventually got up.

Excusing herself as she spotted someone she knew Peach merely sat back in the booth. Picking at some fruit and texting on her cell.

Lucas Marco Herrera lucius. He didn't say much except to smile back and attempt to disappear slightly as introductions and small talk was made.

But Marco never could disappear into the backdrop. That was his curse. He sat watching Meg speak to her fans as he nursed his apple juice.

He lit a cigarette, a bad habit he picked up in his early twenties along with a drinking habit that he later kicked.

The cigarettes though If any of the girls looked his way he would smile and nod, pretending he was listening. Giggling and blushing while chumming up to Meg.

Of course, Meg was a combination of wired and spent all in one. Speaking here and there with several individuals before gradually being directed elsewhere She turned, glancing at Marco and Peach and mouthing the words 'sorry' with a pained expression before she was fully carted off.

Annnnnnnd, no one would have saw her again until an hour or two later. Still mingling with several people as the 3rd rum for her that night was downed.

Her inhibitions quite low while a pretty, little thing whispered in her ear. Their body language was obvious Gary had booked each of them a room at the hotel so they didn't dare leave or try to drive home.

Breathing against her ear while Meg gradually looked back in her direction. Obviously she hadn't heard her, and the young woman laughed giddily.

Meg slightly hesitated. She thought she had heard her wrong for a minute? Glancing off into the crowd and allowing her eyes to roam the patrons.

Until slowly, she found him. Wherever Marco had slipped to in the last two hours. Her green eyes falling onto him and feeling a small shift in her emotions.

Meg fained a smile before turning back to the cute girl who had been on her arm all night. Darcy, was her name. I mean While Darcy smirked in that mischievous way girls often did when they were looking to be up to no good.

I know you only like girls, but Meg held her smile in check. Lifting her drink and taking a loooong sip. She only had a minute or two to think it over before she blurted out- "Yeah, sure.

Why not? Darcy squealed with happiness! Omgosh, yay! Lets go grab him before he disappears! She was being tugged through the crowd towards Marco.

He had no lack of his own adoring groupies Probably the mother accompanying her young daughter to the event. He cringed at the thought of that, not because of the woman but because it was a reflection of his own age.

When he looked across the room towards Meg he had a 'come rescue me' look in his eyes. Forgetting for just a moment 'why' exactly they were both coming his way, she smiled a bit more brighter and easily slid into the roll of accomplice.

She slipped her arm from Darcy and actually slid in beside Marco then. Curling into him and whisper in his ear, right in front of the other woman who had been flirting with him.

She ignored that gnawing feeling however. Keeping in mind that she 'was' trying to save him from whatever social qualms he was dealing with right now.

Pulling back and giving him a knowing 'look' before she glanced in the woman's direction. I've been rude. I hope you don't mind if I steal my friend here for some band business?

Taking it gently and tugging him away from the woman while Darcy smiled in Marco's direction. The three beginning to slip through the crowd while Meg inwardly held onto her buzz.

Meg's intrusion had allowed him to retreat while allowing the lady some dignity. The one that would beam down from many teenage girl bedroom walls back in the day.

When they were far enough away, he said to Meg, "Thanks mate I hope it's pizza. I could really murder a pizza right now Darcy happily pushing the button as she turned and gazed to Marco with a seductive expression playing on her pretty face.

Giving Marco a gentle shake before she smiled to Meg and pulled the two of them through the doors.

Meg instinctively reached for her floor number. Curling her mini-dressed body into the redheads and pressing her lips to Meg's.

It was here that Meg let Marco's hand go. Kissing Darcy back but Maybe she should have drank a little more, had she known the night was going to lead to this???

Was he watching them? She tapped Meg's nose playfully before turning and slipping herself onto Marco's arm. Biting at her full, bottom lip as she let her eyes stare up to his jaw and eventually as eyes if he looked down at her.

Pulling out her key card and running it through while the door clicked and she opened it. Stepping back to let Marco and Darcy inside first Though, she did feel the need to catch Marco's eyes before he came in.

She was buzzed, but she wasn't drunk, so she knew that He'd be able to flash her a sign or As she slipped inside behind them and closed the door.

His eyebrows were raised as the girls started making out in the elevator. Oh well, he thought they were getting pizza and what man would complain about live lesbian porn before food.

Then Darcy slipped onto his arm while he had his eyes averted. He looked down at her, her expression was unmistakable. The light was starting to dawn.

When he did catch Meg's eye, his expression was a mixture of amusement and curiosity. Was she ok with this?

What did they really have in mind? If he was reading the signals right, it wouldn't be something he would say no to. This wouldn't be his first threesome, although he always found himself in a position akin to a tour guide or band conductor.

Making sure everyone was in sync and having fun. He arched a brow at Meg, waiting for her confirmation.

That was confirmation enough, right? Pushing him down onto it and dropping her handbag onto the carpet. Megara told me that your single?

Not even remotely asking or caring about his personal space as she bent her knee upwards and slipped her leg onto the side of his right thigh.

Still standing and towering over him while a delicate hand and fingers traced along his collarbone. Meg had followed behind them.

Standing in the corner and watching Darcy and Marco for a moment while she placed her key card and clutch onto the desk.

There were several things whirling around her mind as she listened to the two. She could do this. It was just in good fun and, Marco knew how these things worked.

It wouldn't be weird. Why was she even thinking this way at all??? Her eyes darting over to a tray of alcohol that had been left complimentary by the.

She reached for the Malibu. Opening the cap with the strength she had and bringing the entire bottle up to her mouth for a LONG swig!

She just needed to loosen up and maybe drink a little more. It wasn't like this was her first threesome. It was just her first with a guy, thats all.

He knew this was probably a conversation for another time and place. He looked up at Darcy and then across the room at Meg who was clearly trying to build up some liquid courage.

They were working for sure, as his already tight leather pants got a whole lot tighter. Of course, he couldn't see her expression then, and Darcy merely laughed as she slipped into Marco's lap.

Straddling him as her tight, mini dress rose up, exposing more of her toned, slender thighs and smooth skin. Meg suggested we do this. While Meg swallowed another large amount of rum before turning and smiling in their direction.

No, this hadn't been her idea but- she wasn't about to ruin the moment for them all. Her hand coming down while she crossed over to them.

Bending over and placing the rum on the floor beside the bed before taking in a breath and just- pushing everything else to the side.

The two beginning to kiss while Meg slipped back onto the bed. Her red hair splaying across the soft comforter and her left leg, still situated with her black boot, curling up and against Darcy's lower frame.

Meg seemed to have recovered and tossed caution to the wind when she came over and started to kiss Darcy.

Damn that woman got all the attention. He started to unbutton his shirt as the two women got busy, well at least, he knew they would keep each other occupied when he got tired.

His shirt divested, lay in an untidy heap on the floor. He started to pull off his shoes and pants. That was the whole point.

Of course, her momentary accomplishment wasn't lived long as Marco slipped off his shirt and started to undo his boots and pants. Meg paused, hazily staring in his direction and causing Darcy to do the same The groupie smiling wide as she crawled herself off of Meg and came to the edge of the bed.

Reaching out for Marco and laughing as she tugged him into the tumble of limbs and warmth and rum. Pulling him on top of her and kissing him hard and passionately.

Meg sat up on her elbows. Turning her face and watching the two as a whirl of heaviness hit her head. Yup, the rum was working alright. But how come she couldn't really get into this??

No, she was going to do this. Ripping her attentions away and gently beginning to undo her boots. The two black suede shoes hitting the floor before she turned and reached for Marco's arm.

Guiding him towards her and slipping her hand through his dark hair. She met his eyes for a second, then slipped her lips up and onto his. A crash of memories and feelings from that night in the shower hitting her all at once but- she didn't seem to react to it outwardly.

Only kissing him and pulling him further on top of her Straddling his form and reaching down to touch at his cock.

His eyes would look towards Meg, yes he was sharing the memory of the night at the shower. And while Darcy's kisses were skillful and delicious, he couldn't help but wish it was Meg he held in his arms right now.

He didn't have long to ruminate on his wishes, when Meg finally decided to join the duo. He decided to lie back, his cock stiff and standing at attention from all this pampering.

He was a nice size, thick and a decent length now that he was fully erect. He never had issues in that department. He reached out his arms for both women, pulling off whatever clothes he could reach.

Lust taking over his mind. Meg's heart was beating a mile a minute as the threesome continued further and further between them. Darcy eventually sliding down Marco's other side Until eventually, her hand to slipped onto his cock with Meg's.

Assisting her in running his length up and down with their palms until gently, she'd guide both Meg and her hand away for just a moment.

Causing Meg to break her kiss with Marco and glance down at Darcy. The blonde giving a devilish smile up at the pair before opening her mouth like a pro and moving towards the edge of his dick.

Taking in his head with the warmth of her mouth as she glided it up and down slowly. Before she even knew she said it! Slipping Marco's cock from her mouth while Meg pulled from Marco's embrace and just, before she knew it!

She was standing from the bed, jostling everyones mojo, and taking Darcy's arm gently with her hand. She didn't say anything? Which had Darcy lifting a brow in confusion but Opening it and swiftly bringing Darcy outside.

Standing there for a whole solid second in complete silence! Then, a knock came with a muffled- "Meg?? But Meg couldn't move. She just stood there And then Pulling Darcy from her pleasurable task and booting her out the room.

He raised himself up on his elbows looking at Meg in surprise. His abandoned cock pointing at Meg accusingly as he pulled his knees up, thinking the night was over.

Everything went quiet for a time. Meg eventually catching what Marco had said but, slowly, she'd turn and lean her back against the door itself.

Staring at the floor and looking quite a mixture of all sorts of pent up emotions! Was she mental? Maybe Marco was on to something there?

He did not put them back on to hide his wilting erection, but merely lit the cigarette and took a few puffs while Meg stood looking at the floor.

His words calm and simple, but Or- maybe As she stared in his direction, her chest rising and falling with a swell of courage she didn't know she had.

And before Marco could say another word, Meg had slipped from the locked door and came right up to him. Holding his gaze if he allowed it and gently reaching up for that cigarette of his.

She'd pull it from his fingers and take a long drag. Letting the smoke bloom up and into the air from her red lips.

Then, she'd step to the side a small ways. Pressing the cigarette into the ashtray there and coming right back before Marco.

Stepping up on her toes and sliding her arms around his chest and shoulders. She reached for his lips with hers and willed him to kiss her.

To take one last chance on her without anymore interruptions. She wanted him. Despite everything, that was the ONLY thing clear to her now.

As she kissed him deep and kissed him true. Holding tightly onto his form and breathing his scent in through her tiny nostrils.

To Marco, she'd smell and taste like rum and lavender. Green" reveals the history of A. With the heroes gone, Penguin becomes mayor of Gotham City, and divides the city up to different Arkham inmates.

Scarecrow, hoping to control Gotham, goes to see Mr. Through his conversations with each, Scarecrow learns that Bane may be the cause of the Blackgate uprising, and will be their leader in the impending war, hoping to use the Talons that were stored at Blackgate on ice.

Scarecrow approaches Professor Pyg and Penguin to see if they will support him. Penguin has already planned for the impending war, by blowing up the bridges giving access to Gotham City.

Freeze, able to keep one from leaving. Freeze, while Bane retrieves Emperor Penguin for the Penguin as part of their agreement. When he brings him to the Penguin, the Penguin tells him that the Arkham fighters are not scared of Bane, as he does not instill fear as Batman did.

Realizing this, Bane constructs a batsuit for himself and sets his sights on retrieving the Talons. Bane begins recruiting Gotham citizens to his side, offering his base at Wayne Tower as a haven to the people to escape the rule of the Arkham inmates.

He tells Cobb his plan to turn the city over to the Court, in exchange for use of Talons at his disposal to be powered by his Venom. Elsewhere, Scarecrow begins waking the Talons in his possession, having doused them with his fear gas and using Mad Hatter 's mind-control technology in their helmets to control them.

Bane, with the help of Cobb, is able to injure the Talons enough to activate their regenerative powers to remove the mind-control technology.

At Arkham Asylum, Scarecrow senses he has lost the Talons and turns to his next plan, giving the other Arkhamites a small dose of Bane's Venom to temporarily transform them.

Penguin arrives to congratulate Bane, and offers to exchange his help for the Arkhamites. Bane takes the offer, keeping Scarecrow however, to hang between two buildings and declares that Gotham City is finally his.

After freeing the Trickster and attending the meeting at the Justice League Watchtower, the Rogues return to Central and Keystone City , only to see that both have been destroyed by Gorilla Grodd , [33] who has proceeded to take control of Central City as its king and renames it Gorilla City.

While there, the Crime Syndicate send Secret Society members to finish Grodd's work and destroy the hospital.

The Rogues are able to hold them off, only to be interrupted by Deathstorm and Power Ring, who were sent by Ultraman to deal with the Rogues for resisting the Crime Syndicate.

Trickster is able to quickly stop him, as Parasite arrives, because the Crime Syndicate has put a bounty on the Rogues' head. Unable to stop him, Mirror Master brings the Rogues into the mirror world to escape only to end up being caught by Poison Ivy in her district in Gotham City.

Weather Wizard says he cannot, but Mirror Master says he can help if he can rebuild his mirror gun. After getting the parts and entering the mirror world, Mirror Master is able to get sunlight back to Poison Ivy's plants.

However, the vine holding him begins to break, forcing Trickster to go in after him, stopping the sunlight from coming through. Freeze and Clayface 's territory.

Freeze tells Mirror Master he is not interested in capitalizing on the bounty on their head, only to use Weather Wizard to create optimal conditions for him to freeze Gotham.

As the Rogues are fighting the two, Black Mask arrives to capture the Rogues to receive the bounty. To escape, Trickster arrives with an Arkham van, having been separated from the others.

Still being chased, Heat Wave sacrifices himself to allow the other Rogues to escape. However, they are stopped by the Royal Flush Gang.

However, they use Mirror Master's constructs to distract them, while Trickster is able to rescue Golden Glider and bring her to the safety of the Pied Piper.

Seemingly defeated, the Rogues are joined by Golden Glider, who has woken up, due to the Pied Piper's music. Together, they are able to trap Grodd and the Society members in the mirror world, allowing Central City to begin the rebuilding process.

John Constantine, Swamp Thing , Nightmare Nurse, Pandora and the Phantom Stranger attempt to defeat Blight, who is the manifestation of evil itself, and rescue the missing members of the three Justice League teams.

Revolutionaries in Kahndaq use an ancient scroll to attempt to revive Black Adam so he will be their champion once again to save them from their oppressive ruler.

A man named Amon begins to read the ancient spell, but before he can complete it, the military attacks them.

An injured Amon makes his sister Adrianna complete the spell which revives Black Adam. He proceeds to defeat the military forces and kills the Kahndaqi ruler, acting as Kahndaq's ruler again.

There, Ultraman begins to interrogate Jimmy Olsen , thinking him to be similar to his Earth-3 counterpart. Noticing Lois Lane Ultraman comments how she shares the same name as Superwoman, but is not her physical equal.

Meanwhile, Jimmy's watch sends out a distress signal, which is heard by Black Adam, who arrives at the Daily Planet and engages in battle with Ultraman.

It is also shown how Thomas Wayne Jr. Back in the present on Earth-0, Owlman breaks up a meeting of mob families in Chicago, taking control of them.

Back at the Watchtower, Owlman goes to talk to Nightwing, telling him that he does not want what the rest of the Crime Syndicate wants. Able to break free, Nightwing attacks Owlman, before reluctantly agreeing to help him stop the Crime Syndicate.

However, he is unable to view Superwoman's, as her file has been deleted, to which he states, that if he had feelings, it would now be suspicion.

Meanwhile, at S. Labs, Dr. Stone is able to stabilize Victor, who begins to wake up. Victor asks to go into the real Red Room so he can request which technology and equipment he would like in his new armor.

Having been rebuilt, Cyborg sets out to find Will Magnus to learn more about his " Metal Men " project. Magnus tells him the history of the Metal Men project and how they were destroyed protecting Magnus and the population.

Seeing their responsometers that control them in Magnus' lab, Cyborg senses that their minds and hearts are still active, encouraging Magnus to activate them once more to help him.

Cyborg lures Grid out and the Metal Men begin attacking him. Grid brings Society members to help, as Grid enters Cyborg's new body.

Cyborg is able to trap Grid in his body, as the Metal Men defeat the Society members. Martian Manhunter and Stargirl awaken in the outer part of the Firestorm matrix, where they encounter someone who appears to be Jason Rusch, half of the duo that is Firestorm.

Jason proceeds to inform them that he believes they are in a prison constructed by the Crime Syndicate, and offers to bring Martian Manhunter through the inner parts.

There, Martian Manhunter realizes that the "prison" seems to react to each of its inmates, creating a different experience for each.

After losing Jason and realizing he is being pursued by an unknown person, J'onn is contacted by Stargirl, who stayed behind. She tells him she found a way out, and steps into the Crime Syndicate-led world.

She passes through the previous prisons J'onn did, but sees glimpses of her past in each. She eventually finds him battling a version of himself crafted by the matrix.

It is stated that the prison has no effect on Stargirl due to her youth. As such, she is able to escape the prison, and takes J'onn with her.

Once out of the prison, Stargirl comes across members of the Secret Society. While she is fighting the Society members, she also is fighting Manhunter from entering her mind and memories.

Manhunter is able to control Stargirl temporarily to fight off the Society, and Stargirl is able to focus long enough to escape.

Finding a quiet spot, Manhunter attempts to locate the prison, only to trigger a memory of Stargirl's that makes her realize she needs to go help her family.

Stargirl, wanting Manhunter out of her mind, is able to separate herself from him, and heads off to find her family. Manhunter, realizing the prison has weakened his abilities, is able to locate it and realizes that the prison is Firestorm, who is on the verge of detonating.

Eventually, they are stopped and attacked by Despero. Manhunter tells her to continue to stop Firestorm from detonating, as he begins to die.

Stargirl heads to Los Angeles and meets up with her family, only to be attacked by Despero. She gets inside his mind and sees Ronnie and Jason arguing, which she realizes is the cause of the impending detonation.

Stargirl is able to stop them from arguing and contacts the trapped heroes, who are able to free themselves from the matrix. They proceed to attack Despero, while Stargirl suddenly awakes back in the prison.

She sees Martian Manhunter and he tells her that they never left the prison, that Despero was manipulating each hero's prison from the outside.

Stargirl was the only one able to break free of her prison, which gave Manhunter the opportunity to contact Steve Trevor on the outside, to learn that they needed to find Wonder Woman.

Following the prison break at Belle Reve, Amanda Waller contacts Deadshot and asks him to get the Suicide Squad back together, [55] and he is able to recruit Harley Quinn back to the team.

Before doing so, Deadshot and Harley recruit Captain Boomerang back to the team. In the Rockies, Power Girl arrives to assist the new recruits, where they learn the weapon is actually O.

Deadshot, Harley and Captain Boomerang have also arrived, and the new recruits get instructions from "Waller" to kill the reformed team, while the actual Waller is attempting to contact Deadshot to not bring O.

Meanwhile, Harley takes O. Harley arrives at Belle Reve and drops O. While Gordon is talking to Harley, the Thinker takes O.

Now activated, O. They split up to find a way out of the mountain and while searching, Warrant falls into running water, and is swept away when Deadshot fails to help him; the teams are able to make it out.

At Belle Reve, O. Before she is able to do so, Kevin Kho reaches out to her, telling her he is trapped within O. Having killed Kamo, O.

Deadshot and Harley find "magic bullets" that will allow them to gain temporary super human powers. But without knowing, Captain Boomerang knocks O.

Waller later tells the Squad that the "magic bullet" was actually a strand of a nano-bomb and they are once again tagged as with the explosive collars.

In October , three six-issue main tie-in books launched: [63]. These titles are: [7] [63] [67] [68] [69] [70].

Teen Titans were originally solicited as tie-ins to the event, but upon their release, did not tie in, instead focusing on the Titans' individual travels through the time stream, as a result of the events in Forever Evil 2.

Justice League 30, Justice League of America 14, and Suicide Squad 30, while not part of the official event, all featured the "Forever Evil" banner on their covers, and dealt with the aftermath of the event.

For the month of September, in conjunction with Forever Evil , approximately one third of the ongoing titles at the time published multiple "Villains Month" issues, while the rest skipped publication.

All titles used the "point" system, replacing the current number system, which resumed in October Titles were known by both their normal publication title, as well as their "Villains Month" title.

Each book features 3D lenticular motion covers on the front and back of the title. This drew criticism from Yanick Paquette , who later clarified his complaints, saying he was unaware of the additional production needed for the covers and understood this was a decision DC was forced to make, in order to get the covers out on time.

The DC villains that received their own titles and were a part of Forever Evil brought comparison to the Legion of Doom , because many of the villains are members of the different incarnations of the Legion of Doom.

Dan DiDio stated that all story lines with all the heroes would be published through August Forever Evil began in September and would continue to March , at which point the rest of the universe catches up to the events seen in "Forever Evil".

DiDio added that there would be major shake-ups with the teams, such as the Justice League, Suicide Squad, and Teen Titans, and that "nobody is safe.

Those books will be up-to-speed monthly. In August , it was announced that at the conclusion of Forever Evil , the Justice League of America "goes through a dramatic change", relocates to Canada and recruit a Canadian superhero, who is Cree.

Jesse Schedeen of IGN gave the first issue an 8. It sees [Geoff] Johns diving headlong into a realm that he's succeeded in so often in the past.

Gray felt that Johns trod a very thin line of overloading the story with too many villains and felt it was "immediately evident that reading this book in isolation of what has come before is almost impossible.

Although the book suffers from confusing timelines and episodic material, its debut shows promise through some exceptionally notable moments and strong visual command.

Forever Evil 1 paves the way for an interesting new epoch at DC Comics with a concept that will hopefully be just as effective in the tie-ins as it was here.

The second issue received mostly positive reviews. Schedeen gave the issue a 9. He felt Forever Evil 2 was "filled with cool little moments that play nicely in a collection, but the story itself needs to get some traction soon or this series might simply be a collection of cool little moments without any strong significance.

Forever Evil 3 received positive reviews. Comic Book Resources' Jim Johnson gave the issue 4 stars out of 5, saying, "Johns makes sure that "Forever Evil" 3 gives readers their money's worth in the form of an intriguing idea with unexpected surprises amidst a foreboding but darkly fascinating environment.

Finch and Friend do their part by making sure that the bad guys look good, and the true villains look threatening on a convincingly ruined and darkened world.

Anyone who likes what Johns has done at DC and wants to see a modern-day DC multiverse done right will not want to miss this.

With Forever Evil 3, Johns begins to bring together a number of the mini-series and satellite events, including Forever Evil: Rogues Rebellion , that have been setting up narrative pins without any corresponding force to knock them down.

Forever Evil 4 received mixed reviews. Schedeen gave the issue an 8. But it also manages to build Luthor's team into a compelling force and inject the plot with a spark of life it was starting to lose.

More importantly, the story finally feels as though it is moving forward again after several months of tie-in selling stagnation.

We're in character shuffling mode, rearranging players on the board so they're in place for different stories that don't even look like they'll be told in this series.

This issue is the comic book equivalent to listening to a friend standing outside a party telling you about how cool it is inside when all you want to do is just go in and see for yourself.

Pepose gave Forever Evil 5 a 5 out of He said, "For every good thing this book does, there's another misstep or flaw that takes it right back to where it started.

The premise is not one without potential - the idea that evil is relative, even in the traditionally black-and-white morality of the DC Universe, is one that can be mined for drama But in order to really hit that mark, Johns needs to dig deeper, and to dig faster, as well - these are bad guys that I want to love, and I want to hate that I love them, too.

But right now, it's hard to muster up much enthusiasm for DC's A-list bad guys. After four issues of slow build-up, Geoff Johns has finally assembled his full team of villains to stand in opposition to the Crime Syndicate.

Now Lex Luthor and his Secret Society are taking the fight to the Syndicate, and the tide of battle is beginning to turn. The result is easily the most memorable chapter of the series so far.

It's a decent transition issue that doesn't feel like it's wasting time or shuffling in place, but instead begins to make small moves across the board, setting up the final conflict and hopefully the resolution to DC's crossover event.

Lex Luthor is throwing down the gauntlet and making a run at reclaiming the Earth, just as the Crime Syndicate is beginning to fracture.

With two issues left, Johns has saved plenty of drama, but at least he delivers some fun action scenes here," giving the issue 3 stars out of 5.

This series has been a bit of a disappointment and this issue is no exception; This success sets them up with a perfect opportunity to bring the arc to an explosive and exciting end.

But it's depressing to think that this gathering of villains only has one more issue left before evil recedes again. I wanted more interaction among Luthor's group and between that group and the Crime Syndicate.

The emergence of Forever Evil's final threat runs the risk of distracting from what has made this event work so well in the first place," giving the issue a 9.

Essentially, if this comic were called The Adventures of Steve Trevor , it would be a lot more on-target. The cover makes this seem as though it is a book about a team of warriors, but the story inside narrows the focus to Steve Trevor and Etta Candy, with a few cyphers dropped in for padding.

This isn't the greatest tie-in story ever, but it's also not the worst. Doug Zawisza of Comic Book Resources gave issue 1, 2.

He stated, "The concept of Gotham split among villains is an entertaining concept and Bane's assault on the city will certainly be an interesting read, but Forever Evil: Arkham War 1 needs just a little more personality to really hook readers [because] right now this story is a trainwreck.

The second issue received a 7. He stated that " Arkham War definitely improved in its second issue.

However, most of the villains in this series are basically just eye candy and cameo fodder, and it would be nice to see more of them used as purposefully as characters like Scarecrow and Penguin.

Does this make for the most compelling story? Maybe not - but it sure is fun! Arkham War 3 received a 5. I suppose that says as much about the quality of Forever Evil as it does this book.

Things were looking up in issue 2 thanks to an improved portrayal of Bane. Unfortunately, this issue pulls a and makes this villainous mastermind an object of ridicule rather than fear.

Newsarama's Richard Gray gave the first issue an 8 out of He said, " Forever Evil: Rogue's Rebellion 3 ultimately feels forgettable.

It's not bad but it's not anything special, either. In the end, Forever Evil: Rogue's Rebellion feels like it's headed into the realm of generic comic event tie-in.

Sadly, it'll have a lot of company. Issue four received a 7 out of 10 from Newsarama's Rob McMonigal. In a world of extreme evil, their brand of criminal is almost heroic.

Still, this is one of the best things to come out of "Forever Evil" so far. Moccio stated, "Brian Buccellato continues filling in the blanks in the Forever Evil story in this latest issue with the loveable Rogues.

Our heroes, especially Weather Wizard, get a chance to finally catch a break, and Buccellato manages to do this while still keeping to the desperate tone of the overall Forever Evil storyline The art is the weakest part of the issue, making it appear too cartoonish.

The proportions, especially in the face, are off and distracting, and the flat coloring adds to the two-dimensional feel of the book With the mysterious entity emerging in the main storyline, readers are left wondering with where this part of the story will finish.

He felt, "If you've enjoyed the scenes of Ultraman snorting Kryptonite and generally being as un-Superman-like as possible, you'll like Johns' origin story here.

He enjoyed the panel and shout out to the Doom Patrol, but was disappointed that it appeared the battle between Ultraman and Black Adam would be concluded in Forever Evil 3, and not in Justice League.

It's a beginning of something when it should be the dramatic apex following an already cataclysmic change.

With the main story continuing in the pages of the seven-part Forever Evil mini-series, it's just hard to escape the feeling that DC's flagship title is being used here as a sideshow to the main event.

Issue 25 received a 9. He said the "Owlman-centric story makes for the strongest Forever Evil tie-in so far," adding that Johns, who "already cleverly subverted the Batman origin once with Flashpoint's Batman, It does, however, remain a solid piece of standalone storytelling, which would be terrific if we could take it as such.

However, as part of a bigger piece of the arc, it certainly doesn't feel like essential reading. Justice League 26 received mixed reviews, with Comic Book Resources' Greg McElhatton giving the issue 2 stars out of 5, Gray giving it a 5 out of 10 and Schedeen awarding the issue an 8.

McElhatton said, "In the end Justice League 26 will work better as part of a supplemental collected edition to Forever Evil than as a Justice League story in its own right.

It's just not as much fun as a single issue, alas" while Gray stated, "At its core, Forever Evil is a solid concept, as evidenced by the strength of [ Forever Evil 4], but tie-in issues such as this show the inherent weakness in stretching a good idea too thin.

Sucking any of the life and momentum out of the threads Johns was playing with in "Trinity War" and the related arcs, Justice League , and by extension those books that relate to it, is now sitting very still and waiting for something to happen.

The big change this time is that issue 26 focuses on several team members, rather than just one. Zawisza gave issue 27 4 stars out of 5, saying, ""Forever Doomed" is somewhat predictable with regards to the appearance of the Doom Patrol and the motions Cyborg goes through, but Justice League 27 is nowhere near boring.

This comic book serves very well as Doom Patrol 0 or even Cyborg 0 maybe now Vic Stone will be able to find his way to a solo series or a companion piece to "Forever Evil," but lacks the Justice League for which this comic is branded.

Having explored the origins of the various Crime Syndicate members in previous issues, Geoff Johns now turns his attention back to Earth's dwindling lineup of heroes.

As the cover suggests, Cyborg is the star of the show this month, although a handful of other characters put in appearances as well," giving the issue an 8.

That said, if comics like these are what we need to introduce even more of DC's properties back into the public eye, it's not a tremendous cost -- there's some humanity underneath all that event machinery, and it's nice to see Justice League 27 try to find that beating heart.

Issue 28 received positive reviews, with Grey giving the issue an 8 out of Johns is able to quickly and capably revamp the Metal Men for the New 52 without losing any of the goofy charm that made them special in the first place.

Hopefully this issue is just the start of a bright future for this unusual superhero team. Schedeen added that the series is "a vital addition to "Forever Evil", but it neither punishes readers who only want to read that series nor those who just want to keep up with the JLA characters.

Justice League of America 9 received a 6. He said, "While there's still a fair amount of space devoted to the other Leaguers and their respective torments, at least as much attention is devoted to fleshing out [Stargirl and Marian Manhunter's] histories within the New And thank goodness, too, because most of the psychological torment elements feel redundant after being thoroughly covered in issue 8.

Framing the ordeal through Stargirl's eyes now doesn't do enough to change the formula. Issue 10 received mixed reviews, with Schedeen giving the issue 7.

Schedeen said, "Despite being the only book to showcase the fate of the Justice Leagues during "Forever Evil", Justice League of America doesn't feel quite as vital or exiting as its sister series.

It reads more like a method of keeping these characters out of the conflict until the right moment than something that really furthers the events of Forever Evil.

However, this storyline continues to succeed in one key area. It shines a spotlight on two character who haven't received enough attention in the New 52 so far - Martian Manhunter and Stargirl.

The story itself is a quaint investigation of Stargirl's history, but it really could have been just as effective in a more condensed deliverable.

Issue 11 continued the mixed reviews, with Schedeen giving the issue a 6. Schedeen said, " Justice League of America has pretty much run out of any useful material to add to "Forever Evil".

The series is now really just a platform for Martian Manhunter and Stargirl to shine in ways they haven't been able to in the first two years of the New And in that sense this tie-in arc remains successful, though the story really is beginning to feel drawn out by this point.

Instead of delivering stories worthy of the "Justice League of America" brand, this comic book is simply holding a spot on the shelves warm until something else shows up.

I just hope whatever that "something else" is it brings more heart and character. More positive reviews were given for Justice League of America But fortunately, with only one issue left to go until the finale, the pace is rapidly picking up again.

It's not even that issue 12 hits markedly different beats from It's more the winning blend of action and desperate emotion Matt Kindt is able to bring to the table.

Never has the desperation of Martian Manhunter and Stargirl's cross-country journey been more palpable. But even when death and failure loom closer than ever, hope springs anew.

It's the kind of ancillary comic that many might have expected to be a lot worse, but easily could have been so much better," giving the issue 3 stars out of 5.

Jesse Schedeen of IGN gave issue 24 a 7. He felt that, "With the pair of teams yielding over a half dozen characters, and layers of subplots and revealed secrets, Suicide Squad 25 is a very thick read, rewarding the reader on multiple levels and promising plenty more intrigue and excitement.

Lydon gave issue 28 a 3 out of 10, saying, "Even O. Allt he double and triple crossing is coming a head as the gang sets aside some differences to deal with a Thinker-run OMAC bent on destroying them and Belle Reve.

But there is very little substance here. OMAC takes out the entire team singlehandedly and Kindt throws in a solution that we don't even get to see executed.

It feels like a single issue stretched to its limits to cover enough pages for two. Masters and Rodriguez have a few moments of competency but overall their work is boring.

Their visual storytelling is brought down by statuesque characters and a lack of clear focus. It's probably for the best that this book will soon be put out of its misery.

Suicide Squad 29 received a 6. It's not a particularly remarkable finish, but it allows for some nice moments with several characters, sets the stage for the team post-Forever Evil, and offers new hope that DC is building towards something bigger with the various Jack Kirby characters.

The ending does move toward resetting the concept of the Suicide Squad , maybe in the hopes that a new writer can do them some justice in the future.

The "Villains Month" event and issues were met with mixed reviews. Some of the month's highlights include: Count Vertigo 1, [] [] [] Deadshot 1, [] [] [] Black Manta 1, [] [] [] The Riddler 1, [] [] [] Arcane 1, [] [] [] Cheetah 1, [] [] Man-Bat 1 [] [] [] and Parasite 1.

The story is less than engaging and the main character is probably the least interesting villain of all time. Joker's Daughter is a mess from start to finish and certainly not a comic that can be recommended to fans of Batman or the Joker.

This is rock bottom for "Villains Month", no doubt. In addition, the four Batman "Villains Month" titles were in the top ten, with Joker 1 placing fifth, Riddler 1 sixth, Bane 1 eighth, and Penguin 1 coming in tenth, [] while all "Villains Month" titles with a 3D cover ranked in the top in sales.

The crossover is collected in the following volumes :. From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia. For the horror film, see Forever Evil film.

Main article: Trinity War. Main article: Forever Evil: Blight. An example of the "Villains Month" 3D lenticular covers, with the cover of Batman Art by Jason Fabok.

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