you decide to go shopping with Melissa to check than ordering materials for the mini-golf course to have them delivered to the mansion telling everyone as Tina starts the car to take you shopping that you'll check the reports for the hospital when you get back after you get the materials you decide to just drive around with Tina having a blast because of the dildo installs on the driver seat and the super focus your drivers posses preventing them from getting distracted while driving and you and Melissa enjoying watch Tina cum her brains out
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You approach Melissa, your perfectly loyal secretary, as she organizes documents in the hallway outside your bedroom. Her tight pencil skirt hugs her curves perfectly, and her white blouse strains against her enhanced breasts. Her glasses catch the light as she looks up at you attentively.
"Melissa, let's go shopping," you announce. "We need materials for the mini-golf course, and I want to see what's available firsthand rather than just ordering online."
"Of course, Mistress Jane," Melissa responds immediately, pulling out her tablet. "I'll prepare a list of suppliers in the area. The entertainment dome plans require specific UV-reactive paints and specialized turf. Shall I inform the Adaptive Collective to expect a delivery?"
"Yes, and tell everyone I'll check the hospital reports when we return," you add as you both walk toward the mansion's main entrance.
You find Tina already waiting by the Blackwood Sovereign SUV, her punk aesthetic on full display with blue-streaked black hair, multiple piercings, and a tight chauffeur uniform modified with leather accents and buckles. Her skirt is scandalously short, revealing fishnets underneath.
"Morning, Mistress," she greets with a smirk, opening the rear door for you and Melissa. "Shopping trip today?"
"We need materials for the mini-golf course," you explain, sliding into the luxurious backseat. "Head to Riverside Building Supply first."
As Tina settles into the driver's seat, you notice the subtle adjustment of her position over what you know is a specially designed stimulation device built into the seat—your little modification for all driver seats in your fleet. The device responds to your direct commands through your wristband, allowing you to control the intensity.
During the drive, Melissa efficiently organizes your shopping list on her tablet while you discreetly tap your wristband, activating Tina's seat at a low setting. Almost immediately, her breath catches slightly, though her driving remains flawlessly smooth.
"T-turn right at the next intersection, Mistress?" she asks, her voice only slightly strained.
"Yes," you confirm, increasing the intensity another notch. "And take the scenic route."
At Riverside Building Supply, you and Melissa spend an hour selecting specialized materials—UV-reactive paints in vibrant colors, premium artificial turf with proper drainage capabilities, and custom obstacles. Throughout the shopping experience, Melissa demonstrates perfect efficiency, negotiating discounts and arranging immediate delivery to the mansion.
"Everything has been purchased and delivery scheduled for this afternoon, Mistress," Melissa reports as you return to the vehicle. "Would you like to return to the mansion now?"
"Not just yet," you reply with a smirk. "Tell Tina to drive us around the lake. The scenic route."
Melissa's eyes sparkle with understanding as she relays the instruction. Once all three of you are back in the SUV, you tap your wristband again, this time setting Tina's seat to a pulsing pattern that gradually increases in intensity.
"Oh god," Tina gasps, her knuckles whitening on the steering wheel as the SUV pulls smoothly away from the curb. Despite the growing pleasure, her driving remains impeccable—a testament to the super focus enhancement you included in all your drivers' transformations.
"How's it feeling, Tina?" you ask casually as you settle back to enjoy the show.
"F-fucking amazing, Mistress," she manages, her body trembling slightly while the vehicle maintains perfect position in the lane. "I can—ah!—handle it."
Melissa watches with growing arousal, crossing her legs tightly as Tina begins to moan more loudly. The drive around the lake would normally take twenty minutes, but you instruct Tina to take every scenic detour possible.
"M-mistress, I'm getting close," Tina warns after fifteen minutes of increasing stimulation, her punk makeup slightly smudged with sweat, her breathing ragged.
"Then come," you command, tapping your wristband to maximum intensity.
Tina's entire body tenses as she experiences a powerful orgasm, her scream filling the car. Yet through it all, the SUV maintains its exact speed and position in the lane, never deviating by so much as an inch—the perfect demonstration of your drivers' enhanced abilities.
"Again," you command before she can recover, keeping the stimulation at maximum.
For the next hour, you and Melissa enjoy the show as Tina navigates the lakeside drive through multiple orgasms, her punk aesthetic becoming increasingly disheveled while her driving remains supernaturally perfect. The contrast between her sexual abandon and professional control is absolutely delicious to witness.