They had made a makeshift clothesline for sheets as they said the sheets would feel so much better. When I looked at the deck, I thought that now woul... be a good time to have one of those cisterns like Dewey had. We could scrub down the deck to get the salt off. Around nine that night, the wind began picking up so we hoisted the sails and shut down the engines. According to the charts, we were more than a third of the way, almost halfway.Watching the sunrise and the sunset from the deck of a. “I knew you were a little slut. I’ve know for a while but this confirms it for me. Your pussy is soaking wet. You like me taking charge don’t you Joyce?” I nodded wordlessly. She kissed me again then again, her fingers stroking my pussy. It felt so damn good. I was willing to bet that she had fingered a woman before. She was a couple knuckles deep and putting pressure on my g spot. I moaned, loudly. She pressed closer and slipped her fingers even deeper into my core. I squirmed and she. In and out and in and out until my asshole and eyes were bulging from it's enormity. My eyes watered and I could feel my throat bulge.She jumped off of me and turned me over. She was giggling, "I think you're ready now, bitch!"She pulled my feet toward my head and tied my ankles together, then she tied my arms behind my back and hogtied me. If tried to straighten my legs I could slightly lift my torso. She slid under me, placed her knees under my shoulders, "Let's see what gravity. Let's go over the possibilities this afternoon. Maybe we can work up a filter or buffer to protect you from corruption."We spent a lot of time going over possible plans, and yes, they would all require my direct orders to allow her to overcome her Asimov protocols. We'll get back to this later on.In August, Alpha and I were ready to go with the first character replacement in my household. According to the backstory I had set up for Power Girl, she was expected to remain here for only a few.