Bruce heard Alfred’s voice in the hall outside of the palatial bedroom.
“Very well, but if you spill anything on the Master’s sheets I will give you a spanking you will not enjoy!” Alfred snapped sternly.
Bruce’s eyes bulged at the sight of the maid entering his room… It was Tora Oalfsdotter, alias Ice, but instead of her normal blue and white supersuit was a black satin and lace sexy French maids’ dress. The low cut of the dress almost exposed the platinum blondes’ nipples and the high hem of the skirt let Bruce know she wasn’t wearing any panties!
“Your kaffe, Konge!” her smile beamed as she set the tray on Bruce’s night table, “Would Konge like extra sugar or krem?”
Bruce looked into her ice blue eyes and knew she wasn’t referring to anything you could put in a cup of coffee!
“She is a salacious little minx isn’t she dear?” Selina purred, “Why not invite her in?”