Maybe it was voice command? Like that popular korean manhwa, Solo Grinding. I took a deep breath. "Open Mail!" I bellowed. It was followed by a moment...of silence. The mood was awkward before the interface window changed. The mail opened up as it read,"Welcome [Y/n] to the world of One Piece!To celebrate the 1000th chapter of One Piece, one lucky person has been sent to this world. You have been chosen. Because you are an ordinary human, you have been given the [CAPTAIN SYSTEM] that allows you. You say “she’s not even close to done. Keep going”.You come closer now putting your hands on my chest, and the onslaught resumes. I am brought higher and higher with the pounding and vibrating and stroking. I am still moaning and screaming as I ride this. My mind screams affirmations and my guttural approval slips out past the cock in my mouth. You encourage them to keep going again and my body tightens even further. I cannot move as the more I tighten, the more intense it gets causing me to. "I was all set to ask why he said such a thing when all Anthony had wrong was a broken collarbone. Paralysis is usually the result of spinal injury. Then I saw what Jeff was looking at. The blanket was tented just below my patient's waist.I think I turned red."Nancy, it's perfectly natural. You do know how to take care of it, don't you?"I know I turned red.He lifted up the blanket."Come here, Sunshine."I just knew he saw some lipstick on him, even though I didn't wear any. Or maybe a hickey.. It doesn't need to be a big deal. You told yourself that was why you wore the short skirt. You couldn't think of an explanation for the corset and heels.---Now you're alone, on the corner and a the lights of a dingy, older model car pass over you before it slows, stops, and the back seat door opens. A deep voice commands you to get in. The car is dark, and it takes you a moment to figure out its the guy in the passenger seat smoking weed. The man in the back with you exclaims appreciatively at.