Let me start with
She’d put her heart on the line and he was about to deliver the final devastating blow.
Oh look how nice that baseball bat looks covered in those lovely green crystal shards...
“Well, it wasn’t about having sex.”
“Really.”
“No. Not at all. It was about making love... with an incredible hunk of a man.”
Awww and
/waits for pile of shoes to drop/
Busted!
Unable to come up with anything remotely believable, she removed her coat and boots and made some barely intelligible remark that she was certain made no sense at all before fleeing the room, Martha’s soft chuckle following her up the stairs.
and "Clark needed help with some personal stuff?"
Lot's of fun! And forget my worries in the PS for last part's FDK...
Michael
Edit:
Or... well, maybe not since then I'd have to do a whole scene with Lois and Clark struggling to figure out how to tell Martha and Jonathan how Clark was cured.
Umm... Dad. Remember how Father Chestwick told us about getting blind when I was in junior high? I just figured out it works the other way 'round, too.
