”“Master Bruce is eighteen inches taller than you are, Ms. Gordon. More with the cowl. I can assure you that you will never be mistaken for him. C...me with me, if you please,” Alfred says, gliding away.Barbara groans and hurries after him. It’s not just Bruce; pretty much everyone is taller and has longer legs than she does. Alfred leads her to the workbench on a lower level. Cages are full of Bruce’s equipment. A pair of steel doors leads to his wardrobe. Not far away, the glass cases. After maneuvering through her upper body, I held her and lifted her up and we made way to her room. All this while, she was playing around on my neck. I threw her on the bed once we reached the bedroom. I unbuttoned her shorts and removed it. It revealed a pink pantie. I got down and licked it over her pantie. She gave a light moan. This turned me on and I continued licking her pussy over her pantie. It was starting to get wet and I removed her pantie.I placed a finger over her love hole and. She was standing at the lavatory topless, with her left hand on her right breast. As most men would, I made a sexual comment, but the look she gave me made me regret it.“Feel right here,” she instructed me, rubbing her fingers in a circle on the side of her breast. Concerned, I did as she had asked.I didn't feel anything, and told her so. She smiled and nodded, but I could tell that she had felt something and it was bothering her. I suggested she make a doctor’s appointment and she assured me. Emma was the leaderof the gang and various dolls were the other members.Jane was the various shop keepers, police and bankstaff who ran across the gang. The lower bunk of thegirls' beds doubled as a prison cell whenever membersof the gang got captured and needed rescuing.Alan was quickly drafted to be one of the gang as Emma'ssidekick. It wasn't as much fun as a game of war or cowboys and Indians but it was much better than a doll's tea-party or something. A couple of robberies into the game,.