But every time, no matter where he was, what he was doing, or who he was with, he could feel the prickle on the back of his neck that told him someone was misusing his super powers to spy on him.

Hee! *insert a 'tsk tsk' sound from Lex*

If you didn't come when the world's most powerful being claimed you as his personal fucktoy, when were you going to come?

Indeed, *when*? That's Lex, always asking the logical questions.

This was a lot of fun, Lenore.