A grey haired old butler won't fit in with the new residents here, so I think we'll bring in a French Maid." "Why on Earth would you want Master B...uce to have a French Maid?" was Alfred's stunned reply. "Master Bruce doesn't live here any more, Mimi. Mistress Belinda is the new 'master' of the house," Batmite told him. "Mimi? My name is Alfred," the butler started to say, but the imp butt in, "Not any more it isn't! Welcome to a new world where you will have quite a few more years. It took me a while to get it all out, during which time she listened to every word. When I was finished, there were tears in my eyes, and in hers, too.“Poor dear,” she said. “So you haven’t had an orgasm since then?”“Erin, I don’t think I’ve ever had an orgasm. At least, not one like you just had!”“Well, Connie, I think we have to do something about that!”“Are you hitting on me, Erin? I’m not a Lesbian!”“I’m not, either. If you had to put a label on it, I guess you could say that I’m bi. But I. I mean, is your dick really so big that you can't squeeze through?" It's decently-sized," he answered through gritted teeth, almost offended that she'd ask something like that. "Trying to squeeze through hurts like hell. Just imagine a rock being pressed tightly against your... nevermind. You get the idea." I can imagine. The rough surface was tough on my breasts too, but it was still much easier for me to fit." Should we try looking for another exit? There's light and plenty of other caves.". Hugging her close with her warm, soft breasts pressed to his chest, he brushed her long, dark hair out of her eyes to see her pretty face. And as he gazed into her eyes, what he hated even more was that he knew he couldn’t do this with her anymore, at least if he hoped to keep his sanity. And he also hated how he lost himself in her every time they were together like this, especially knowing that she only needed him for one thing – his big fat cock.After she’d gotten dressed, given him one.