Actually, her father had the technical information. Even before he was fitted with his dataport, his best friend once told her, he was among the best ...n their school when it came to complex, technical information. At least Syva’s father had money… and plenty of it. Combining his natural talent for understanding complex information with the many enhanced abilities made possible by having a dataport installed, her father had been able to work his way up through the ranks of theoretical engineers. She descended a bit more and shouted:"'Excuse me, can you help me? I promised a friendI would meet him an hour ago but I don't know where I am". The man below replied "You're in a hot air balloon hovering approximately 30 feet above the ground. You're between 40 and 41 degrees north latitude and between 59 and 60 degrees west longitude"."You must be a technician." said the balloonist."I am" replied the man "how did you know?" "Well," answered the balloonist, "everything you have told me is. I lift the back of her skirt up. The air conditioning playing across her bare tight ass as she smiles at me, my fingers grasping her ass cheeks squeezing them rough and hard. " You didn't answer my question, so I will have to see for myself." I groan into her ear again, pushing harder aganist her as she moans " oooh..aaaah." A little louder than she should have. She feels her cheeks redden. As I push her toward a door, her bare pussy lips dripping as she walks into the room. Her mind in a daze. She was getting the feeling she knew where this session was going and her sweet, well-manicured pussy began to moisten beneath her panties. ?You see Jimbo, though you are an obviously inferior male who knows his proper place, you haven’t begun yet to accept what that actually means,? the doctor continued. ?You haven’t figured out what true male submission is, and it’s my duty to train you the hard way.??I won’t lie to you Jim,? she continued, there are parts of this session that you will not.