You've have no toes now," I replied."Oh no! Of course not," she giggled, "I'm dying to see them." All in good time. Can you move your back legs?"There...was an agonising delay before a back leg slowly flexed and stretched. Veronica giggled as the second rear leg slowly stretched out."Gosh. It's funny, they seem so- so-, and I don't know how to describe it. They're like my own legs but sort of remote. Are they moving?" Yes," I reassured her. "They seem remote because the control passes through. Her body is solid and curvy. I was on my back and she was on her side, up against me, with her arm around my chest. We chatted for a bit while the porn film was still in the background. We could hear it. My cock was hard and she must have noticed. Suddenly, out of the blue, she wrapped her left leg around me and climbed on my body. She looked at me, with sexy eyes and beer on her breath, rubbing her tits against my chest."What are you doing?" I asked her."What does it look like I'm doing?" she. " I forgot all about those mines your wife developed. It's a good idea and should make taking the house much easier. Although I don't think the ambassadors daughter is going to be too happy about it since it will make sure just as sick as the others." I think if she has a choice between remaining a prisoner, or being a little sick; she'll choose sick, any day."We were just getting ready to kick off the rescue mission when my communicator chimed, and Mike said through my ear-bud, "Commander I. “This is me giving you my gift to you to celebrate your engagement.” I took a big gulp of the wine to buy me time to think, before I could continue she kissed me stunning me. “We don’t need any gift from you, Greg, you know you are our friend, we are happy that you are happy.” She sipped her wine while studying my face. I blushed as I heard her say those words. I looked over her body before taking a couple steps back so I could see her fully. “I am your gift, for as long or as short as you.