Sighing heavily, I realise how drastically my life had changed. I belonged to one, and with that came a responsibility that I was ill equipped to hand...e. I was brought back to reality as another glass was lifted from my tray. I straightened myself and breathed deeply, lifting my head up defiantly, smiling to hide my shame. My false bravado crumples as I see the glances of the men, as they take in my garb. My cheeks are flushing, I am wishing I could button up my blouse, and protect myself from. Bruce has disappeared before, although usually not for this long.“Master Bruce’s instructions were perfectly clear,” Alfred says, avoiding the question as he descends toward her.“I don’t want to be hearing this,” Barbara replies in a singsong voice, leaning on the walkway’s railing and staring at the dark depths of the cave. It seemed bigger to her when she was younger.“Master Bruce trusts you,” Alfred insists, nonplussed. He joins her in admiring the view. Barbara wrinkles her nose at the damp. He reached for the lube and immediately began to stroke his dick. In less than minute he was painting his chest and stomach again. The orgasm left his thighs quivering. He couldn’t believe it. When he got in the shower a short time later to clean himself up he end up jacking off before he was finished. He thought of Jake helping him wash his cock and the next thing he knows he’s quietly moaning as he pumps out another load of semen. “I’ve got to get this under control,” he thought to himself.. Then she turned her back to him, noticing his hand slowly rubbing his stiff cock up and down. She continued her stripper dance ever so slowly lowering her shorts over her round ass and revealing her thin bikini panties. Once she had removed her shorts, she continued her exotic dance and running her hands under her hair in back, giving him a view of her lean back and arms stretched up and out, then shook her ass at him as she looked over her shoulder lustfully at him. He was starting to pump a.