<Elektra, REALLY?!> Merika replied as her wife was... perhaps overreacting, but then again it WAS a platinum package, so that meant FRT.<br/><br/>Still, as much as she liked her strong waifu, she could have gotten the horny slut to the elevator on her own! Merika was sure to pout as the elevator doors closed. She soon put her knife away and instead retrieved a set of cuffs, taking the opportunity to restrain the amazon's hands behind her back. Made it much easier to ply her this way once they got in the car.<br/><br/>"No, she will not be," Merika said, still visibly pouting. "There is more space on my side of the vehicle, it's my car and I can pilot it with my eyes closed, and<em>someone</em>lost their rights to play with the new toy first, wouldn't you agree?"<br/><br/>Merika shot her wife a smirk, before smacking the futa's ass hard enough to make her yelp... and her cock twitch.<br/><br/>"Oh, someone also has to let the boss know the job is done. I wonder who can do that...?" Merika teased... while her eyes tried their best to bore a hole through Elektra's cyborg skull.