I look up at Master and he tells me "Go on girl get dressedif you are late it will mean punishment again." Hearing that I quicklystrip and slip on the... thong, feeling the cloth ride up between my cheeksand than the shorts. I sigh to myself and step into the leotard feelingit go up between my cheeks as well. Finally I put on my pink tennisshoes and socks."Come here girl." Master says as he opens a drawer and my stomach sinksas I see what he pulls out. "Kneel girl." He tells me as he lifts up. One of the more complex maneuvers is the Two-Handed, Single InversionPenile Manipulator technique, wherein the female turns the wrist of onehand (for convenience, I will specify her right hand, although, inactuality, she could employ either) 180 degrees, so that the fingers areupside-down. This hand is posed in a modified Pump Action configuration(modified in the sense that the hand is inverted). The left (or other)hand shoves upward, behind the scrotum, the fingers on one side of. The flight deck became so quiet I could hear the hydraulic servo motors making their normal minute corrections in the ships attitude. Apparently the crisis had been averted.Just then I heard a soft thump, as something bumped gently against the outer hull. Well, at least it was a soft collision, I thought. After a few more moments of thunderous silence, I heard another sound from the outside hull. It sounded as though an air lock had mated itself to the main exit hatch.Thoroughly confused now, I. As Carl approached me, I retreated and my mouth moved, but nothing came out. A few steps was all it took to back me against a wall. Carl stopped a step away, a snarl on his face. His eyes looked me up and down as well, undressing me just like his father did. My eyes darted to his father, who was just looking on, with interest, but apparently without desire to intervene. I looked to the father as I spoke.“I am amazed you let your son address women this way! He has no right to call me a bitch,.