This is because under normal circumstances the cargo for a Stagecoach will not require power. Marcie stretched (if you can call it that) the power to ...our pods so that the Stagecoach could be used to pick up people. Not a great number of people, but then if we need more powered space Marcie may look at modifying the stockyard design.Holly insisted on going with me. Marissa didn't want to let her go, really I didn't want to let her go either, but I was persuaded after reviewing the after action. But where ? In the water off course ... I went quickly , find a good spot so i can look at her and started to stroke ... She , like she knew , she was turning on her towel like she was giving me a better sight of her . I cummed , exited the water and lay down next to her. She again had that smile on her face . I masturbated in water few more times that day. By that time i was figuring how to approach her . That nite when i was sure that she is sleeping , i masturbated again and cummed all over. I did not have much choice but all I could think about was how to getaway,I would need to plan things,but I had to go along with things untilI had a oppurtunity,until then I decided to play along,but I decided tonot make it too easy.I was shown to a room and was introduced to a man called Thomas,who Iwas told would be assisting my dressing,and any problems he would sortout-whatever that meant.Firstly as you were balding ,your head has been shaven and lasered,sonow we need a wig,initially it. The shoes she was wearing were the same bone color as the skirt and looked fantastic with the whole outfit. They had a sensible heel about 3" high which gave her toned legs some sexily-enhanced definition without looking trampy. The shoes were mostly open with a couple of bands of soft creamy leather covering her toes and another piece cupping her ankle.After my gaze had slowly scanned all the way down, my eyes seemed to be magnetically drawn slightly northward to her temptingly tanned calves..