"Adjust... ? I kinda expected to see the bunny from the comscreen come slinking out in a designer pressure suit. What was all this body chemistry adju...tment crap?These thoughts were driven from my head as a vision of loveliness did slink out the hatch, only she wore nothing but - well, nothing!No more than five feet tall even in zero gee, she was stunningly blonde with small, perfectly mounded breasts topped by tiny, delicious pink nipples centered on tightly crinkled aureolae. Her face was. I thought she was gone but now I was ready to fight.I sat up but It wasn’t Courtney. Mark had apparently slept here last night and was just now waking up. He was wearing a T-shirt and red boxer shorts. He grabbed a water out of the fridge and sat down on the sofa.I had no reason to be angry with him but I was. He was an extension of Courtney. He was complicit. They had the seemingly perfect relationship. One that I wanted but was struggling to obtain. He finally broke the ice.“I don’t. Then I land another series of blows with the crop against your sex.I finish and sit back down in the chair to admire my work. Your breasts are red. Your nipples are red, tight and hard. Your bare sex is reddened and glistening from your wetness.I stand up and reach into my case. You see the tail end of a red piece of rope dangling from my hand as I move behind you. I command that you place your arms behind your back and attempt to grab your forearms with your opposite hand. When your. " I swear her voice bounced like a kid on one. She smiled at me, too sweetly. Rubbing her hands on my chest and sliding down slowly, "It's out in the lawn shed." Her hands found my belt buckle and continued south. "I'll make it up to you later." A trampoline?" Okay, okay, this is just a joke. Right? I hope. "Please tell me this is a cruel joke." Alright, cruel came out, but I felt that way.Unphased, she continued her pitch, "the man at the store said it was easy to put together. You can put it.