What to do next?

Harley was shocked and a little scared. So much so that she pulled back for an instant. tim, however, was falling into the more drowsy state the serum placed people under that made them spill their guts. Harley had been using her sex appeal to distract him till it hit, and to keep him off balance.

Now she was the one off balance. 'What am I going to do?' Harley thought as she tried to figure out what to do next, before the dose wore off. She had plenty of the potion, true. And she could get more. But waste not, want not.

'If this is true, Bats is certain to be on the war path to find him. He might even have placed a homming device in the kid's clothes.' Quickly she stripped the kid. He was near helpless at the moment. Then she ran to get them out of her hide out.

As she ran she thought. 'This is hard to believe. If it wasn't for the effectiviness of Ivy's potions, I might not believe it. Okay, I have Robin and some mind altering ****. I know that the playboy Bruce Wayne is Batman. And he's looking for me. So how do I turn this to my advantage?'

'Better yet, what do I want to do?' She thought about the large cock of Mr. Drake. Or the legendary reputation of Bruce Wayne. 'This might be a whole lot of fun...if I play it right!'