Chapter Seventy-One: Set Fire to the Rain Part One.

Chapter Seventy-One: Set Fire to the Rain Part One. 

Elsewhere in Gotham, Black Mask and Penguin concluded their little meeting, but other things were afoot as well on this night. Rupert Thorne was in the process of meeting with several gentlemen. He stood to look down on all of them and appeared as some kind of Kingpin of all crime in Gotham City.

These men were low tier gangsters that joined this "Commission of Crime" in an attempt to allow everyone to be protected, or Businessmen who decided to play crime lord in their spare time.

An interesting little thing about them was that most of them were based out of New Gotham as opposed to Old Gotham. The Maronis and the Falcones based most of their operations out of there, since they had been their longer than many of these men have been even born.

The game changed a lot in recent months, with Black Mask and Penguin sticking their mark together, and they carved out a lot of territory. Black Mask especially dove into the Gotham City underworld with great fury, and did his best to hammer out a territory of his own in old Gotham.

His guys roamed all over the city, making sure to show anyone who thought twice who they thought was the number one man in town. Even though Black Mask had quite the pecking order to navigate before he reached that point, he did make a splash in the drug market. That lead to some big, big money.

Rupert Thorne on the other hand, this man was an obvious number three behind Maroni and Falcone. He vowed to move up in the world. While he was still a bit behind the Roman and Maroni, he still forged his connections. The thing was that unlike the old-school class of mobsters, he treated crime like it was his own personal business.

This Commission of Crime was proof of that, but really this was just a gathering of some of the low level Crime Lords in Gotham City. He perched himself at the head of an obnoxiously large table, in an obnoxiously large conference room. The window was also obnoxiously large, as well.

Thorne kept peering through the window nervously at times, because after what happened in recent months, you could never be too careful.

Carl Grissom and Jack Napier spoke with each other in low tones. There was also a who's who of the lower level crime lords. Antoine "Tony" Rotelli, Vincent 'Vinnie' Ricorso, Salvatore 'Sal' Valestra, Arnold Stromwell were in attendance just name a few of the more notable names there. Carlton Duqeensne sat closest to Thorne, next to Gambol, but even he sat a ways away.

Not present was a number of businessmen who directly associated with the commission like Max Shreck and Roland Dagget, but they didn't want to get their hands dirty. Therefore they were more behind the scenes, as opposed to hands on.

Thorne cleared his throat to get the attention of this crew of misfits in attendance.

"Gentlemen, as you know we have a problem," Thorne said, and he got to the meat and the potatoes of this meeting so he could get to the actual meat and potatoes later on. "The Roman is back and town, and…well he's going to pick up where he left off before."

"So, what's the deal Thorne, are you going to join up with him, now that he's back from wonderland?"

"While it's true that I had a working relationship with the Roman in the past, that was another time," Thorne said and he took a large swig from a towering glass of wine. "The day of the older crime lords like the Roman and Big Lou Maroni, they're done, finished. This is not some kind of old school operation, this should be run like a business. There's nothing personal and no old family grudges in our new world."

Thorne made sure they got his full attention before he proceeded onward.

"The biggest problem as I see it is Black Mask, because he's hellbent in sniffing around in our territory in New Gotham," Thorne said and there were a few people who grumbled. It was extremely easy to see who had their share of run ins with Black Mask and his men.

"What about the rumors that he's trying to strike a deal with the Bird or the Bird wants to strike a deal with him?" Duquesne demanded.

"Carlton, don't worry about it," Thorne said with a chuckle.

"And don't forget about the Ninja, and Batman…"

No one at this table has," Thorne said and there was loud muttering in response. Some of them had encounters with one or both like he did. No one had the balls to speak up, mostly because the fact that they might get branded as a coward.

Jack Napier cleared his throat and all of the attention gravitated towards him. "You know…..this would be a lot easier if do one simple thing. I mean, why don't you just kill them? Or at least pay someone like Branden and his boys to kill them for you."

Grisson's eyes fixed on Napier and angrily glared at him. The man spoke out of term and they needed to work with the Kingpin of Gotham City Crime if they hoped to move things forward.

Thorne looked thoughtful and maybe he could explore that in the future. Business beckoned first.

"How is business going with the Falcones?" Thorne asked Duquesne.

The mobster promptly responded with the status report. "My boys have been able to arrange a couple of small deals with Mario Falcone. You know, usually by setting up a distraction in the form of goods we don't mind losing, so for every big deal that seems to get fucked up by the Bat and the Ninja, three or four smaller ones go through.

He poured himself a drink, something that he thought he might need to go through with this meeting.

"The problem is that with the Roman back in the picture, everything's up in the air," Carlton said and Thorne nodded. "I've been able to keep from committing too much information with Mario…..but…"

"The Roman might be a tougher egg to crack," Gambol said and everyone was on edge every time the Roman got brought up. The few months without him in the picture allowed some opportunities or they would have if the Bird and Black Mask didn't shit all over the pecking order.

There was a system in Gotham City. Those who fucked with the system presented a problem.

"What's the plan with Black Mask?"

Thorne answered that question after a moment of thought. "You know, I'll have to have a conversation with our friend in Amusement Mile, to see if some pressure can be applied."

Tempers flared, but Thorne knew how to pacify this situations. He wouldn't be half of the businessman that he was if he didn't know how to mediate and more importantly, if he didn't know how to babysit.

A brand new Lincoln Navigator flew down the road, and Harry drove it down, with a smile on his face. He sat in the company of the extremely lovely Alexandria Luthor. She sat in the passenger seat off to the side, on their way to Luthor Mansion.

"No, I don't have any clue where Lionel or my brother could have went off to," Alexa admitted, and that might be concerning. Especially when one considered what her father got up to on a day to day basis. "If I had to guess, Lionel has fucked off to one of his properties in Metropolis, and Lex flew back to Excelsior."

Alexa smiled at him and decided to run something past him.

"Did you hear about Ray Palmer's particle string theory?" Alexa asked and Harry smiled at her.

"You mean how he believes electron-degenerate matter can be used to change an object's size, to shrink and lower it at will."

'Headache inducing conversation of science coming, hit the deck!' Amanda thought, and Kara shushed her.

'I want to hear this,' Kara said with interest, and Amanda and Donna in particular looked rather lost. Emily was lost as well, and she looked rather amused.

The two had an animated conversation, that might have been a foreign language to another person who happened to be listening in.

"Well, I'm sure if anyone can make it work, it would be Palmer…..'

'He has a lot of ambition, although it might be a bit beyond most people on Earth,' Kara thought and Faora chimed in.

'Child's play on Krypton?' Faora asked her and Kara nodded with a smile.

'Child's play on Krypton which you should know, it's a concept my mother could work with in her sleep, when she was two,' Kara answered.

'For some of us, it's like you speaking Ancient Greek,' Amanda thought, and Alexa and Harry continued their conversation around them.

Harry paused and mentally chimed in. 'You know, I can understand Ancient Greek, thanks to Hippolyta.'

'Well, I can understand Ancient Greek, and it's just a little bit beyond me,' Donna thought, and she held across her palm and her forefinger.

'Ah, poor dear,' Lyta cooed when she jumped over the bond link and Donna glared at her baby sister.

'Don't even pretend you know what's going on, brat,' Donna thought crossly.

'Mother, Donna's being mean to me,' Lyta whined. It was at that moment where Hippolyta popped into the bond link sternly.

'Girls, tone it down,' Hippolyta said and she gave them those Mom eyes that caused many girls to shudder underneath them.

"Really all Palmer's theory has proven is that the process is capable of causing things to explode spectacularly," Harry concluded. "Given the fact that he's currently on his third lab and counting."

Alexa chuckled in amusement and shifted from where she sat. She leaned in and kissed him on the cheek, whilst murmuring. "…..and my friends wonder why I'm in love with you."

That was new information with Harry, but he did keep his eyes on the road. He did catch a glimpse of her blushing in the top rearview mirror.

"You won't supposed to hear that."

"Hear, what?" Harry asked and Alexa folded her arms across her chest and pouted. "Well, I guess that you shouldn't have said that out loud, since I got pretty good hearing."

"Guess the secret is out then," Alexa said with a grumbling tone to her voice and she sighed and wrapped her arm around his free one.

She remained silent and decided to add another thought that she supposed that he wasn't supposed to hear.

"You're the only person that can keep up with me on an intellectual level," Alexa told him and Harry smiled. "Other than Lex…."

Harry kept his eyes on the road, and resolved not to say anything.

"And it doesn't hurt that I've heard that you're a fantastic fuck."

It was a good thing that he was almost to Luthor Manor, because he just might have crashed the car because of that blunt statement. That being said, he could not help, but be impressed by the sight of the place; before him stood a castle in the middle of Kansas. That just wasn't something that you prepared to see every day.

Granted he had two of his own, or maybe it was three, he couldn't really recall. That being said, he gave out an impressive whistle.

Alexa responded with a cheeky grin and decided to gave him the Cliff's notes version of the history of the mansion. "Lionel wanted to prove his worth and his wealth to the point where it was obscene, and apparently the mansion we already lived in wasn't big enough already. Therefore, he had an ancestral castle transported from Scotland to Smallville, where it was painstakingly reconstructed stone by stone."

She took a deep breath and said the rest in one breath. "The main residence is 200 feet and 86 feet wide with an 82-foot high turrent. The Luthor ancestral home boasts a library, an armory with medieval weaponry, an excise room, several servant quarters, a wine cellar, a full basement storey about two full stories high, a grand ballroom ,a formal dining room, and a natorium. The interior of the mansion is adorned with priceless art pieces, paintings, and ancient artifacts collected from around the world. Many of the rooms have oak and rosewood panels on the walls and tweak floors, along with antiques and tapestries."

There was much clapping through the bond and Harry smiled when Alexa finally, finally took a break. "And before you ask, I did some checking, and yes, the Blackgate Estate is bigger than it."

With a chuckle, she took him by the hand and lead him into the castle proper, winding her way through it to a living room. This was part of a suite of rooms.

Once they reached the inside area, she pushed him back onto the couch.

One thing was for sure, the girl knew what she wanted, and knew that she was going to get it.

"Place is so big, the place is so big, that you can roam around for weeks without running into someone else," Alexa said, with a playful grin on her face and she approached him. "Except for the servants, they might be mulling around here somewhere."

"So, about dinner….."

Alexa placed her finger on his lips. "Arranged it already, and the cook is quite good. The best, and with people like us, why settle for all the rest?"

With that point, it was hard to argue. She obviously was used to the best of everything. She parked herself down next to him, and placed her hand on the top of his head and started to thread her fingers playfully through her hair. She stared into his eyes, and pushed herself towards him.

Their foreheads practically rested on top of each other and she continued to play with his hair. "I have to tell you something…..?"

"Oh?" Harry asked.

"Yes," Alexa agreed. "I overheard Lionel talking to one of his underlings about the current state of Queen Industries stock, and how close it is sinking into the toilet. Investor confidence went down after Oliver's…less that socially acceptable behavior came to light. In fact, did you know it was reported in the news that he was arrested for drunk driving and disorderly conduct?"

Harry whistled, the Queen heir just knew how to make his bad situation even worse. "No, I didn't."

"Well it didn't help matters really," Alexa answered, absent-mindedly twirling her fingers through his hair. "Lionel is more than likely to make a grab for it….if he gets a chance…..unless someone beats him to it."

Harry smiled, and Alexa pressed on now that she got his full interest.

"Eventually, I figure, along with most of the world, that RAO and Wayne will break away from each other, it's only a marriage of convenience right now," Alexa explained to him and Harry neither would confirm nor deny her theory. Which was fine enough with her. "It makes sense for you to acquire it, since you can transfigure the company into manufacturing technology, instead of development. You know, since RAO already has that handled."

She paused and added as an afterthought. "And you do seem bound and determined to make Lionel's life a little bit more difficult."

Harry grinned at her.

"So, are you happy with me?" Alexa asked and all that he did was lean forward.

Their lips met passionately when he kissed her deeply. She returned the kiss with equal fire, their tongues dancing together with passion and drive. Neither wanted to be the one who would break this meeting of lips and mouths, but eventually Alexa did.

She pulled away and smiled. "So, do I get a reward for being such a good girl?"

Harry arched his eyebrow. It was a struggle to imagine someone like her being good, but he decided to roll with it. "…..and what does the good girl want for her reward."

She leaned in close, and kissed him on the lip. Hungrily, she nibbled away at his lower lip, and then she kissed her way up to his neck. She reached his ear and kissed that. Then she whispered in his ear in a husky voice. "I want you to spank me, and spank me hard, until my ass is red and raw."

Harry blinked, didn't really expect that, but given the kinky girls he attracted, he should have figured it.

That being said, he did what she asked, and laid her down across his lap. He shifted her and raised his hand.

She braced herself eagerly and his hand clashed with her panty clad bottom. Once and he paused, and then he did it again.

'Oh this is hot,' Karen chimed in, with an eager smile on her face, and Harry's strong hand slapped over Alexa's tight bottom over and over again, drilling her.

"Yes, harder, oh, harder, more, please Daddy, make your little girl feel so good," Alexa begged him and Harry did what she asked and spanked him.

He rubbed her ass after the tenth spank on her and then smiled, and pulled her panties down.

Alexa felt her ass bare and his hand rested on it. She waited for a moment and then.

WHACK!

Alexa's pussy twitched when she felt his hand connect with her rear end.

"Harder Daddy, harder, spank me harder!"

He spanked her harder again and again, and the redhead's eyes closed when she continued to feel the rush.

"Spank me harder Daddy, really make me feel it!"

'Yes, Daddy, harder, spank that spoiled bitch harder,' Karen chimed in, egging on Harry through the bond link.

Harry spanked her ass again and again, and then he shifted over.

She closed her eyes, his fingers….oh she already had one right away, a screaming orgasm. He slowly worked her over, making her pleasure increase and boil over. She could not…

He didn't get much further and she didn't reach her peak, when there was a knock on the door. Alexa looked up, biting down on her lip.

"Dinner is ready."

Alexa pulled her panties on in disappointment, and pulled away from Harry.

'Oh, cock blocked by the help,' Kara said, but she looked thoughtful at something.

Kara was plotting about something, which never ended up well.

Batman swooped down, on patrol and read in one of the rougher areas of Gotham City. It was undergoing a bit of urban renewal in an attempt to provide low incoming housing. This would be a good thing if there wasn't one problem.

The buildings caught fire recently. The obvious speculation was that the fire was an attempt to commit insurance fraud.

This was a sound theory at first, but again there was only one problem with that. The police found the man who owned the properties dead in his car due to a case of carbon monoxide poisoning. The police ruled in a suicide, but in Gotham City, murder was always a possibility.

It caught Oracle's interest, and when she sent it out, Batman picked up with it. It caught his interest due to the fact that he went to the Gotham Private Academy with the person. As far as he knew, the man in question had no political ties. In fact, quite the contrary given that he were a political activate, and nearly involved in Charity work as much as Ronnie was.

In other words, he was a real heal all of societies type.

"So, in other words, it doesn't make any sense, because the motive is not there?" Alfred asked.

"As far as I know, he didn't make any enemies, and…..this could be a crime of opportunity," Batman continued and he paused, and added onto it. "The fact that his rental properties burned up showed that there was something there."

"Perhaps he had incriminating information to somewhere there and the person who hired the arsonist wanted to get rid of it?" Alfred suggested.

"Maybe," Batman said, and he checked the information that Oracle gave him. "This information that Oracle gave me….you checked to ensure that it's complete."

"For the fifth time, yes I did, sir," Alfred said in his usual extremely dry voice. "Do you have any clue as to who she might be?"

Batman grunted. "Only my suspicions, but I don't trust…"

"With all due respect, Master Bruce, you hardly even trust yourself on your bad days."

Batman said nothing, he supposed that he could give Oracle the benefit of the doubt at least for this time. That being said, Alfred worked as his main mission support still and Oracle chimed in with some information when she had it.

That being said, Batman, with new technology to equip an ever changing scene in the never ending war, made his way into the direction of the neighborhood where the fires took place. That would be the earliest indicator for any kind of foul play, if he was willing to look around.

"So, can you hear me?"

"You sound like a cell phone commercial, sir, but yes I can hear you despite being on the other end of Gotham City," Alfred said with his usual dry British wit. "All jesting aside, the comm signal in your new headset works well."

"It's better than the one that Blackfire destroyed," Batman admitted, and Alfred was caught unaware by that particular adventure being brought up so casually.

He looked around to see if anyone was around. There would be barely any police or security, due to the fact that this was a rougher neighborhood. That being said, it would be a bad enough risk to be spotted by the criminal element when he moved around.

Also, some of the Homeless population lurked around, with a lot of them finding new shelter into the City proper after the fires that ravaged a lot of Ghost Town.

He activated a display in his cowl, and the initial reports already preloaded into it, what was done by the Arson Investigator.

'Man is corrupt, likely,' Batman thought to himself. This was the same man after all who investigated the fire that Sionis's parents were killed and he ruled it to be an accident. Therefore he took the man's words with a huge chunk of salt.

That being said, it was still useful information for him to acquire, but he stopped at the place that the fire originated.

Batman kneeled down and slowly ran his finger along one of the scorch marks. He sniffed it. It was gasoline, and there were several metal barrels of it. Then there was something else that he didn't recognize upon sniffing it.

Utilizing his scanner, something popped up. It was just as he suspected, which gave the scanner a sense of being omnipresent.

It was a chemical accelerant mixed in with the gasoline. This dangerous cocktail would cause it to burn hotter and faster.

That lined up with the reports, but what didn't line up with the reports was another discovery that Batman made upon his scan. It may have been a detonator of some sort, but it had too much damage from the fire to really tell.

'Perhaps I'll be able to find more information on the other sights,' Batman thought, and he turned on his heel to do just that.

He glided in the direction of the next property, and slowly the pieces fit together. But in what way, he couldn't tell.

The dinner with the alluring Ms. Luthor was great for many reasons, and good as promised. Alexa gave him the invitation to stay the night, but unfortunately and really reluctantly, Harry turned that invite down, mostly because he had to catch an early flight back to Gotham.

A late business meeting he had to be present for took greater priority. And their fun never really kicked back up. They had a good dinner together and watched a movie, with Alexa nodding off.

'I swear, the Luthors either have some plans to cock block or kill you, it's really something else,' Jaime thought and Karen nodded in agreement.

Harry chuckled, one of the more helpful servants at the Luthor Manor offered him a ride back to the Potter Property. Harry walked up the driveway, listening intently to the conspiracy theories that Jaime and Karen came up with regarding the Luthors and their evil plans.

'You know, I think the two of you could be overreacting.'

'Maybe,' Karen admitted grudgingly and everyone laughed.

Harry chuckled himself and opened the door and stepped inside the Potter Estate. He frowned, things were rather quiet.

More interestingly, Kara did not seem to be up and about at all. She became a bit of a Night Owl thanks to Vicki's influence. He expected to find her reading on her tablet in the living room, but she was nowhere to be found.

Shrugging his coat off, Harry caught it in his hands, and walked over to hang on the handrail.

Then with that out of the way, he made his way upstairs to the bedroom where he usually slept when he spent the night.

He paused and heard a curious sound. There was a slapping sound that aroused his curiosity.

He stepped into the bedroom, and that aroused more than his curiosity. Honestly, he was not surprised what happened, at least who was doing it. One of the people who it was being done to, well he was only surprised because the last he knew, she wasn't in Smallville.

Harry figured that she arrived and got drafted into this nice and devious game. He stepped into the room to get a closer look.

Kara stood before them. She held a riding crop and all she wore on her body was the tiniest leather thong that she could find.

Patricia and Nell on the other hand were tied up on the bed, with their hands behind their backs, and they presented their asses where they could get the proper attention. And Kara made sure to give both women the ample amount of attention.

Harry reached behind him and closed the door behind him.

His Alpha made eye contact with him and slowly and sensually ran her tongue around her lips. She teased one of the girls.

She looked at Patricia for a moment and whispered in her ear. "You and I, we're going to play…."

Kara turned over and fixed her eyes towards Nell and slowly cut the restraints, using her heat vision.

"Time for a little family bonding."

Kara cracked the whip towards the woman, not that Nell needed much incentive. She was worked up with the promise of things to come.

Nell dropped down to her knees and slowly unbuckled Harry's pants. It was much like opening a present on Christmas day, and what was inside would be well worth the wait.

Harry felt her amble hands on his cock and she fondled his balls. She rubbed him up and down with a smile on her face.

Nell didn't give Harry a chance to respond to her, rather she pushed his cock deep into her mouth, and sucked him. With talent and skill, she deep-throated Harry and he groaned, with her hot lips colliding around his tool.

She sucked him extremely hungrily, and licked her way around his tool. She brought him into her mouth again and again. Each time she tried to suckle him a little bit deeper to give her the pleasure she thought that he deserved.

Harry latched his hand around the back of her head, and grunted. Her mouth eagerly worked him over and made up for any lost time. He leaned against the wall.

"Don't you dare forget to play with his balls," Kara whispered, and Nell obeyed her request. With a smile, Kara brushed her finger from the back of Patricia's neck, all the way down her spine and she stopped at her ass crack.

Patricia closed her eyes, with Kara having worked her up. The blonde traced her finger up and down her back, and then teased her pussy.

"Don't worry, I've got a better idea," Kara whispered, and she felt the moisture collect on the palm of her hand. She enjoyed the thrill of the hunt and her body burned with the desire that was about to be brought.

Patricia wondered what that idea was, but she knew that Kara would have complete control. She saw Kara hover over her. A ball gag in her mouth and restraints around her hands prevented her from saying anything.

Kara smiled, the state of her body was more than enough and she made eye contact with her Harry, and then pushed the dildo into Patricia. She felt the woman's tight pussy thanks to it being hooked into her nervous system.

"Yes, you're so good," Kara whispered, and she ran her hands down the redhead's sweaty body. "How about we give your god a show that he'll never forget…as I fuck you in a way that you'll never forget?"

Patricia encouraged these actions, and she felt Kara's hands on her hips. The redhead tightened her eyes and allowed herself pleasure.

"You belong to us, don't you?"

Nell felt herself backed up against the wall, and Harry explored her body. He bit down on her neck hungrily and spread her legs.

"Take me…"

"I will when I'm ready," Harry said and he pinched his cousin's ass roughly. Her pussy tightened together and Harry ran his hand down her body. He collected the juices on his fingers and lifted them up. "Taste yourself."

Nell did as she was told. She tasted herself and that made her extremely horny. She tasted so good, her pussy ached even more. The dark haired woman's nipples stiffened just a little bit more and she breathed in and out heavily.

"You get off on that?"

"Of course the horny little bitch gets off on it," Kara said and she held onto Patricia's hips and rammed into her. "Just like this horny little bitch gets off on this, don't you?"

Patricia nodded and Kara dominated her again and again.

Harry smiled and he pinned Nell's hands behind the back of her head. Her legs were spread and her dripping wet pussy bared for him.

It was here that he noticed that Nell's pubic hair was shaved into a "Z" and he looked at it, with Kara smiling.

"Have at it."

Harry didn't need any further encouragement over than the encouragement that he got from his Alpha. He rested his hands on either side of Nell's hips and he felt that he worked her up almost enough. It was time to collect what he felt belonged him.

Needless to say he was right and he did work up Nell enough. Harry's manhood spiked its way between her hot thighs and she closed her eyes. The dark haired vixen felt him pump into her.

She moaned, but his cum stained fingers were in her mouth. She stained them with her cum, which she now sucked when he fucked her pussy against the wall.

Her pussy juices allowed his cock proper lubrication, and Harry smiled. She felt so tight, and wet and hot that he couldn't really hold off too much longer.

Well he couldn't if he didn't have any self-control.

"So, I think that it's time to switch pussies," Kara whispered and she smiled.

Harry pulled out of Nell and left her panting against the wall. She already came multiple times, and she felt spent.

Kara smiled and kissed Harry long and hard. She gave his cock one final caress and pointed him to Patricia, who laid on the bed. She was in quite the state of mind.

"You don't have to wait for long, I'll take good care of you," Kara said and she brushed her finger against Nell's pubic hair. "Just a little reminder of whom you belong to."

Nell didn't say anything, she wanted fucked and in the worst way. While Kara's strap on was not as good as Harry's cock, it still drove her wild.

Kara held her arms back and forced her down onto her knees on the floor. She smiled, her cock still lubricated by Patricia's pussy juices remained over Nell's love hole. She pushed into her.

The scream of delight heard made Harry's ears flutter and he saw Patricia down on the bed. The pubic hair indicated that she was a natural redhead. In addition to that alluring fact, Kara groomed her up to remind her who her pussy belonged to.

"Poor, sweet, Patricia, you aren't looking too hot…"

"She needs a good solid injection of Vitamin D," Kara encouraged him, when she roughly fucked Nell onto the floor. Nell moaned when Kara rode her pussy into a raw mess.

Patricia's body spasmed and her pussy clenched. The thought of Harry's cock inside of her allowed her to release a miniature orgasm. Her juices stained the sheets when she shook all over and sighed.

The action act of Harry's cock sliding inside her on the other hand, that caused her to have another orgasm.

Patricia's wonderful sheath of flesh caressed Harry, and he pumped into her. The resistance between their two organs caused explosive sexual magic to occur.

"I don't think that I'm doing my job in fucking you hard enough….."

"Mistress please, harder, I've been a bad girl," Nell moaned, and she felt the domination that she got off on with Kara exerting it over her.

Kara smiled, she got off on this a hundred times over, and the strap on channeled her cum into Nell's pussy. The mixing of two different sets of juices was a sight to unfold for sure.

Nell felt herself drop down to the ground and Kara continuously fucked her.

Patricia on the other hand, wished to convey her thoughts through words, but then she remembered the mental link. Kara, and later Harry, fucked her so hard that she lost all ability to think.

'Fuck me, please fuck me, Har-Zod, take me and take me hard,' she moaned and Harry rammed into her from behind hard.

Nell rested on the floor and Kara smiled, she was fucked, and it looked like Har-Zod was about ready to finish the deed in Patricia.

Patricia's lust increased and Harry pounded into her hard from behind. He drove her to more orgasms that she thought the human body could be have been possible in sustaining, but she loved each and every one of them.

His balls boiled and he was close. Harry pumped himself into her for a little bit more, and with a growl unleashed himself into her.

Patricia thought she might collapse on the bed if she had not been held up by the restraints that she did. Harry pumped his sticky load between her thighs and she felt him deposit rush after rush of his hot sticky cum inside her.

Harry removed his manhood from her center and that caused Patricia's hips to twitch when he pulled all the way out of her.

"I think that she might need another injection later."

Kara smiled and walked over. It pleased her to see Harry's cock hard and ready for her. She pulled down her thong and exposed her bare sex.

"You know what to do."

Harry grunted and Kara pushed herself down onto him. He held his Alpha in tightly when she worked herself around his tool and prepared to give them quite the show to get their motors running all over again.

Everything appeared to be going more than fine, despite the initial scares that their trip to Smallville had.

Now Harry returned home with Karen, due to the fact that he needed to attend a meeting at Wayne Enterprises. This was a meeting that was pretty much out of the blue.

'So, are you kind of annoyed that you had to go back to Gotham City early?' Karen asked him and Harry frowned.

'Not entirely, at least not completely,' Harry thought to her and he shook her head. 'It's likely Kane making a nuisance out of himself, but it wouldn't be Kane if he didn't make a nuisance out of himself.'

Karen laughed in response. If that wasn't for sure, she didn't know what was.

A third party joined them when they did the long walk. She was short, around five feet tall, with piercing violet eyes, and her ears pointed. She looked like a normal human woman except with the exotic features of the pointed ears.

In fact, it was this particular woman who picked her up, due to Penny moved on to taking the younger girls around full time.

"So, what did Alexandria Luthor tell you about Queen?"

"Sersi," Harry said and she acknowledge his presence with a smile. "Alexa told me that Queen's last drunk and disorderly charge caused the investors to lose faith in him and the stock in Queen is….."

"Well, I figured out that much, and I didn't have anything else better to do last night," Sersi said with a smile on her face. "Do you think that I sit around my office playing minesweeper all day?"

Harry smiled at her. "Well, no, but….what did you find out?"

"That with the amount of money that we're taking in through the Red Sun, it's a piece of cake to purchase the stock," Sersi said and she snapped her fingers in response. "In fact, if the plans are still on for the larger version this spring…..well we'll have enough money to invest any purchases, with some left over for a rainy day."

Sersi paused and grinned.

"And you know, you said that Lionel sniffed around with that stock?" she asked and Harry nodded in response. "Well, with the recent rumor on Lionel's life, there's a rumor that Investor confidence in LuthorCorp is down as well."

Karen whistled and her eyes twinkled. "That was interesting."

The long term plan was, as it always was to get ahold of much stock in the company as possible.

"So, we continue forward with our plans, and do the same with Queen Industries," Harry whispered.

Sersi nodded in response. "I figured that you would agree….."

"I do agree," he confirmed and she grinned in response and swept through the files she had. "But use one of the smaller companies so the wrong people don't sniff around."

"Say no more," she agreed, she didn't want this tracked back to RAO, the Evans, or the Potters.

'Standard LuthorCorp procedure then,' Sersi mentally added and Lily chimed in.

'Yes, use an untraceable company, unless you know what you look for,' Lily added and Kara piped in response.

'Or you're Barbara….'

'Well she's a class to herself,' Sersi thought and she prepared to do what needed to be done.

Karen walked in with Harry. She attended this meeting due to the fact that she functioned as the liaison between RAO/STARR and Wayne Enterprises. Technically speaking, she was the Chief Operating Officer, and Faora was the Chief Executive Officer.

That being said, she smiled. 'Oh, and by the way, I looked into the material that I thought that could be used in construction for the car…..but it isn't feasible with the current technology that we have.'

Harry nodded, he thought that was a possibility. They needed to make sure.

'Maybe in twenty five years it could be,' Karen added. 'There's a material that's a step down, that it's possible to creature using what we have available to us, but….that shouldn't really be feasible for about ten or so years either.'

Faora, who listened in, added her two cents. 'Well, that's better than twenty five years.'

'Very well what…'

'It's going to be expensive, but that shouldn't be a problem with you,' Karen told him and Harry smiled. 'Especially with the pretty decent sized discretionary budget you have available to you, and the material can be used for a lot more than making a really powerful car.'

Harry's interest was piqued. 'What is it called?'

'It's called Carbon Nanotubes.'

With that response, Karen, Harry, and Sersi made their way into Wayne Enterprises for the meeting.

Jonathan Kent took his first tentative steps back onto the Kent Farm, his first time back on it after being released from the hospital. Martha and Claire followed him. There were a few changes that happened on the farm.

The first and most obvious one hit him right in the face the moment that he exited the truck. There was a brand new truck parked where his old one used to be. In fact, it was a 1998 F-350, which offered a striking balance between comfort and efficiently.

He also spotted Joe Clark and a couple of other men that he knew mulling around the farm and doing the work.

"John, it's been too long," Joe said with a jovial wave and he walked over, to give Jonathan a firm handshake.

"How's it going Joe?"

"Well, I've been working on this property, along with the Potter Residence that you took care of, you did a good job, so there wasn't much for us to do just yet," Joe said and Jonathan nodded. "Nothing, other than your routine work, but the winter season is coming around the corner, so that's important."

"Yes, looks like you boys have been hard at work," Jonathan said, pleased that they worked so efficiently and well.

"Yeah, and I saw that you got that new tractor," Joe said and Jonathan smiled. "We, that's to say Doctor Potter and I took a look at the older one and we got it running."

That news caused Jonathan's face to split with an ear to ear grin.

"Well, looks like you're a please customer, now if you excuse me, I have something to take care of over at the Potter Property."

Martha joined her husband when she was sure that he was finished, and Claire stood in the background. "Harry told me before he left that there was something in the barn that you might be interesting in seeing when you got back."

Jonathan allowed Martha to lead the way, curious as to what waited for him on the other side of the bar.

He smiled and walked over, and pulled the tarp off the item, to reveal the Dodge Charger his Father bought him when he was Sixteen. Along with a note from Harry that wished him a Merry Christmas.

Martha shook her head, when Jonathan was left their speechless. The only thing left to do to wrap him up in a hug.

Jonathan finally returned with the ability to speak. "Well, isn't that something?"