She was compliant as well.That was strange. I opened up the jacket and slid her arms through the sleeves, tugging on the top back straps to fit her to...so in. Her fingers pressed the sewn shut ends of them. She continued to examine the canvas prison as I moved behind her, closing the jacket.Once I pulled the jacket further, I fastened each belt, yanking hard to get rid of the slack. Each buckle shrieked with a soft "vrip!" closing the garment around her upper body, trapping slowly inside. Five. " Colonel, we need more men. I mean MORE men. We need to send one of Greg's people to Galatea to hire more Krunchers. We need to sent him 'cause none of us would be able to talk to the people we need out there. We couldn't understand the language. I want to take Tate Campbell back with me. You might lose him to Mech repairs but you would gain him as the supervisor to the Production line when we go into operation. We'll need workers. More than we have now or are likely to have for some time to. Not much happening today, so we’re designing a new sub-station facility, when my phone buzzes -- caller ID says “Elise”. Hmm. Alan’s sister.I answer: “Good morning, Elise. How are things with you today?”Tense, tired response: “Tina, thank you for asking, and things are a mess, here. I tried to call Alan, but he’s not answering -- maybe you can have him call me when you can reach him.”I noted the tone of her voice. “Goodness, Elise! What’s happening?”“Tina, we had a fire at our house yesterday,. Marina is very good looking. She has brown hair and green eyes, a hot figure - she is "curvy" - those small tits, I love to squeeze and suck, her long legs, and her sweet pussy. She is about 5'9" - a few inches shorter than me, and definitely a good thing for me.As I look her over, I feel the surge in my groin and feel my cock harden to the point where I needed to take my clothes off, it pushed and probed against my clothes, wanting to be set free. I rub my groin absently as I watch her plunge.