He very quickly got an erection, especially from knowing she was embarrassed and humiliated by being forced to do this. He quickly pulled out his phon... and began to record the little slut."You think this is sexy", Timothy asked, wondering how his cousin could be turned on by such a depraved act. "Fuck yes. Look at her tears. She hates this, being forced to do this, but she's doing it anyway. Because she's just a little slut. Aren't you", Mark said, slapping her ass again.Katie couldn't respond. This is also true for Tim. He had been there a couple of times over the last few years. When young, he did enjoy going with his mom, and he realizes Leslie was there with them too most of the time. But when older, he also felt out of place going by himself.So both are excited to start the day this way. Well, actually, to start the day first with a shower together.The bath yesterday was terrific, and now finding the fun showering with someone delights both Abbie and Tim. They lather each. “Not to be the new Bruce Wayne.”“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. Come 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. Well fiction for now...INTRODUCTION TO NEXT CHAPTER, THE INTERROGATION SCENEby alfredbjunkthe other morning, at about 06:30 am, while the three of you are still fast asleep after a wonderfil threesome that went on and on and on until well after midnight, the door of the hotel room bursts open in an explosion, the room is instantly filled with tear gas and smoke, and six hooded armed GSG9 troopers storm the room. You are quickly overwhelmed, handcuffed, and thrown on the floor, next to each.