With someone else driving

You walk outside and look around for a way home. Nearby is a stoplight, and it is still early enough to have decent traffic going through it. You go up and wait at the light for a suitable transport. You don't have to wait long before a beautiful woman in a cute lime green beetle pulls up to the crosswalk waiting for you. You start to cross but at the last moment you veer off and knock on the passenger side window of the car. The woman inside looks surprised, but rolls down the window a bit to find out what you want. Naturally the first words out of your mouth are "I own this car." Before the woman has a chance to do more then look mortified that she has been using your car you continue. "I also own your arms and legs." She lets the hand that was reaching for the door-handle drop to her side and she gets a slightly sad look on her beautiful face. "Now reach over and unlock the door with my arms." She does and you get into the car. The light has turned green and as you sit down you wave to the road, "you can use my car and limbs to drive us to the closest parking lot."

You take a moment to study this new acquisition. She has short auburn hair, a sporty build and wide hips. she seems to have gotten back from doing yoga based on her tight fitting pants and sports bra getup. As she drives she starts to apologize. "I am so sorry, I didn't realize that these were yours. I got the oil changed every 5000 miles and I have never been in an accident with your car. I also do, er did yoga every day and took care of your limbs." You pull into a nearby parking lot and she parks the car before leaning back and letting her arms fall to her sides again. She starts to softly cry to herself. "W-would you mind calling my friend and asking her to come get me? I would do it myself, but I don't have arms or legs." "It's fine, I am not mad at you, in fact, after you drive across town to my apartment complex, and follow me up to my room, I have a proposition for you." She immediately backs out of the spot and starts driving across town.

You both ride in silence for a while before she stops quietly crying to herself over her loss of mobility. "So, you aren't mad ive been using your stuff?" she timidly asks you. "No, its fine, you had no way of knowing. Turn here." You turn into the parking lot and she follows you up to your apartment. Ashley is sitting on the couch watching some show, she glances up as you two walk through the apartment. The sight of a beatuifull half naked woman just lounging on your couch just gets you a little more excited. "Do you need anything John, need to change my schedule?" "No, its fine. im just... uh, gonna be in my room."

you walk in and the new woman follows you, now looking extremely nervous. You guesture to your bed and she lays down on it before relaxing her arms and legs and then craning her neck so she can still talk to you from that prone position. "I uh, need to het home, could you hurry up whatever this is?" "Sure, I will let you use my car and limbs for the rest of your life if you will come by here once a month or so and let me fuck you." A horrified look comes over her face. "Do you think I am some kind of whore‽ Call my friend and have her pick me up right now!"

You sigh heavily, "ah well worth a shot. I now own..."