The springs were just a temporary stop-gap until she could figure out a more elegant solution!
Her darker skin made it harder to tell when she was blushing, but she sure was. "Those are BOTH terrible names." she haughtily declared, not deigning to acknowledge the snickers and snide comments from her intellectual inferiors as she followed Gordon into the quasi-hermetic cylindrical array Mojo sensory apparatus while unbuttoning her own shirt.
Opened, the tube made an excellent changing screen. Even if it was a little crowded back there with Samata and Gordon taking their clothes off while Gertrude and Dexter were putting their clothes back on. While the other two scurried off for a break and probably a cigarette, Samata finished undressing, though her arms were still crossed over her chest out of a pointless sense of modesty. Before they climbed into the sex tube, Samata stood up on her tip toes to give Gordon a quick kiss on the lips.
Once inside, she found herself shivering slightly, more from eagerness than from cold. "Lots of lectures about what is appropriate of a young lady were pounded into my head during my formative years stayed my hand, but eventually you have to let go of outmoded societal concepts if you want to make any progress. Do they really have a video feed in here?" Samata twisted around a bit in Gordon's embrace, trying to search out for a rune of farseeing or a video camera, though she was less confident in her ability to recognize the latter. She settled for hiding her breasts from hypothetical filming by snuggling against him so they were thoroughly squished against his chest.
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Her darker skin made it harder to tell when she was blushing, but she sure was. "Those are BOTH terrible names." she haughtily declared, not deigning to acknowledge the snickers and snide comments from her intellectual inferiors as she followed Gordon into the quasi-hermetic cylindrical array Mojo sensory apparatus while unbuttoning her own shirt.
Opened, the tube made an excellent changing screen. Even if it was a little crowded back there with Samata and Gordon taking their clothes off while Gertrude and Dexter were putting their clothes back on. While the other two scurried off for a break and probably a cigarette, Samata finished undressing, though her arms were still crossed over her chest out of a pointless sense of modesty. Before they climbed into the sex tube, Samata stood up on her tip toes to give Gordon a quick kiss on the lips.
Once inside, she found herself shivering slightly, more from eagerness than from cold. "Lots of lectures about what is appropriate of a young lady were pounded into my head during my formative years stayed my hand, but eventually you have to let go of outmoded societal concepts if you want to make any progress. Do they really have a video feed in here?" Samata twisted around a bit in Gordon's embrace, trying to search out for a rune of farseeing or a video camera, though she was less confident in her ability to recognize the latter. She settled for hiding her breasts from hypothetical filming by snuggling against him so they were thoroughly squished against his chest.