The return of...

        So, I really should start creating the Adventures of SuperSlut and Capt. Save-a-ho. My life as of late, has been steeped in craziness and such adventures. Most of which, end up in either great joy or even greater disaster. I am stretching my SuperSlut wings, so to speak. Apparently, because of my empathic tendencies, I am drawn to the most .... broken of people. I seek to heal, and I do so through sex. I have completed my most recent and enduring assignment of healing my counterpart, Capt. Save-a-ho. Now he is ready to fly off on his own adventures without me. This being done, I find myself running smack into a wall of broken men, seeking my services. (Not really, but it sounds good, doesn't it?) Anyway, in the process of rediscovering myself I have discovered my SuperSlut abilities have not diminished in my years away from service. So, off I go- wait...damn...it seems my cape is a tad dusty and in need of repair. My corset fits a little better now, which is a good thing....now to get these damn thigh-highs to stay up.... Well, I shall mend my cape and fly off another day!