Both of them let out gentle appreciative gasps as docking was achieved.Then she initiated a serpentine wriggling of her entire body even as her almost...superhumanly-controlled internal muscles quivered around his member in a startling manner. He gasped again, this time in sheer disbelief. He regarded her with nearly superstitious awe; she laughed and intensified her motion.Sal was panting heavily, struggling to maintain some kind of control, holding onto the couch with a deathgrip. Sherry bent. I gripped her shoulders and propelled her backwards into the bedroom, and onto her back on the mattress – the effect of her tied hands lying trapped under her buttocks was, as I had intended, to thrust her pelvis further up into the air.Next, I untied and flung aside my wrap, and her eyes bugged out even more. The action revealed that I was dressed in black boots, black stockings held up by a traditional suspender belt, a tight black corset that was topped with quarter cups to lift my breasts. "Thank you Tempro, control?" Derrick asked."Control at eighty five percent. Now commencing the shut down of the third engine. Chances of survival have moved into fifty percent range Sire." Tempro advised Derrick.Nodding Derrick kept typing stopping a moment later staring at something. "Tempro, access to all engines such as these, can also be bilateral can it not?" Checking Sire. Yes Sire! Now accessing the fourth engine through its lateral twin engine. Shut down has started. Sire! I suggest we. Then, she sat me down in front of the vanity and showed me how to make up my face with the new cosmetics we purchased. Finally, she finished with another wig from her closet while saying, “You should let your hair grow out. It’s a lot better than wearing a wig, you know.”After changing the sheets, cleaning up, and eating breakfast, we decided to go to the park for a while. Tif said it would be a good opportunity to go out in public to practice walking and, maybe talking, with minimal risk. .