Funny thing so did she - but she decided not to voice it. "I'm glad." She said. "What did you intended to ask for high command after your success?" She asked then narrowed her eyes as she started groping Zenobia's breast. "You seem to be really excited by the prospect of being my slave - why enjoy it so much?" She grabbed Zenobia's throat. "Don't lie or omit anything. I will know."
Loreley blushed a little, not expecting compliments from a prisoner, 'Oh, thanks. Yeah, what Fendrat said. She grinned, 'Bagged four rebel fighters and a freighter today, I think they wanted to grab you too.' She looked to Fendrat, '"Kind Jedi"? Wait, you didn't take advangate of her? Wait...' She looked between them, 'Are you two...? That's wonderful and really tragic at the same time.'
Tika smiles at the pilots, unphased by her nakedness, laughing cutely. "Good to meet you. Oh, and he wasn't taking advantage. He did this because I asked him to. He was actually pretty hesitant." She giggles. "He got pretty into it, though." She wiggles her cum filled ass at Fendrat.
"Hmm. This is actually a nicer ship than you made it out to be..." She took a look around with her head as she entered before she noticed the Cathar. They had never even had the first actual conversation yet, and Dana was already dismissing her as somebody she was going to have to explain that while a good doctor, she still can't cure stupid, let alone the ton of blaster rounds loaded into her body that she'd probably get from doing something pointlessly dangerous. "Hey. Going to guess, you're most likely the action girl around here who gets things done? That can be tough to handle. Should be easier with me around, though. I'm good at taking care of people, don't worry." Translation: You're going to get yourself killed, aren't you? Giving something close to a smile, wondering if the Cathar would actually register what she just said or it would go over her head like she expected it to, Dana went back to look around. "You have a place that I can set up, don't you?"
Loreley couldn't help but let out another snicker, as Tika wiggled her shapely bum at Fendrat, 'Ha, my, my, you found one kinky girl there, Fen.' She then frowned, 'But it's just your luck that you find your perfect partner and you can't be with her.'
The Admiral gasps. "Ooh, I was going to ask that we'd both be promoted! Tarkin has huge slush funds. Billions of credits. I was going to ask for some of that money, buy myself an apartment on Coruscant worthy of an Admiral." She thinks for a moment. "You remind me of my father. He took complete control over me. I loved that, so I love it when you do it too. I like being dominant, but for you, I just feel like complete obedience is the only option."
"Well, I have no doubts it will end soon. I feel sorry she is a Jedi, but it won't be change. At least we both will have nice memories. Maybe in another lifetime. " He said and something come to his mind. Stupid idea, but why not to try? He already make love with enemy, It won't be much worse. " It will sounds weird but... Maybe you two join us? It will be more fun and made all more special moment. What do you think about it Tika?" He call her artistic name, not Jedi.
The Cathar frowns. "I've been in 54 firefights, and I've never taken so much as a scratch. I don't think we'll be getting well acquainted." She walks off, and the crew gets to business. A couple of them introduce themselves quickly, but they don't take much of her time. Cyrus points to a room, and Danann finds a med bay, filled with crates of beer. It's clean, besides the beer, but clearly hasn't been used for anything besides storage in a long time.
Gailte pureed satisfied with answer. "Good girl. We will go with that, while also hiding our relationship." She kissed her lips as they continued scissoring each other. "Now, let us have fun, till we are needed. After that, we will be gifting a Moff with a Jedi whore - a gift worthy of Emperor. I do wonder what will he do with her. Gifting her to Emperor, would buy him great favour... Keeping her shackled to his throne, would be a source of great prestige, for Tarkin." She moaned and grabbed Zenobia's hair. "I guess we will see..." She kissed the fellow blond, as they continued the lovemaking.
She cries out "Come on! I helped you because I like you, okay? It was stupid, and it probably ruined my life, but I helped you. Please. Just trust me. I have no reason to betray you".
Loreley blushed profusely, 'Wh-What? Like a foursome? Bloody hell, Fen, you lay one girl and now you want to have three at once?' She looked around, 'Aren't there cameras here? This is the brig after all.' Loreley hesitated, but wasn't entirely repulsed by the idea.
"Ah suddenly You like Me. Maybe because I delivered You a Rebelcell on a Silverplate. Yes it's really good to have a Dumb Mando who does the work for You right? Get out of My Face" He walks past her to return to His Ship.
Zenobia kisses back. "If we give her to Tarkin, we might piss off Vader. But I bow to your judgement, mistress." She grinds into Gailte.
Fendrat turn on droid, what he working before and he move to control panel. "Don't worry, even if it was here some cameras, It will stoped recording as long as we need." He said, with professional sure in voice. "To be true, I didn't do it before because I was worring I would by acident force some girl to do what she don't want. So I would be happy if you join us, but I won't be forcing you to anything. But our Jedi didn't have any reason to complain." He said with smile.
"I'm leaving the Empire! I need someone to watch my back. I really do like you, Paz. I didn't need to suck you off. I did that because I wanted to. Come with me, and I'll be your woman. I'll do as you please. If you walk away, you throw away your life, and your clan's. Please, just give me a chance to prove that I'm honest."
Dana actually raised an eyebrow as the Cathar had walked away. The girl might actually be just a little bit sharper than Dana gave her credit for. Though she doubted the marginal difference was really all that much. Assuming she wasn't just trying to make herself seem more impressive out of defensiveness, then it meant someone who'd do the bulk of the work. She wasn't here to make friends. However, as the other crew members approached herself, she still felt the need to be on semi-good terms with a few since they wouldn't know what to expect from her yet. Her full lips moved up into a smile at a few of the crewman that approached. "You know where I'll be, when you need some special care..." Not drawing out the conversation, she began to turn to follow along with Cyrus, not in serious hurry, and most likely with one of them watching her backside as she walked away from the crew. In her head, she was too busy trying to figure who exactly these people were by looking for whatever clues would be lying around to really think about how even through her normal outfit, it still showcased her rear to everyone behind her. When led to where she could work, she actually didn't really mind it. Not particularly impressive, but a step up from what she used to work with. Naturally, her droid had came with her as she gave it a look over, giving a "hm" of assessment. It was somewhat dirty and not really the kind of med bay she hoped to have one day, but with a little cleaning, something could be done. She began to set up some of her tools near a bench, not really in any hurry since she didn't expect them to actually need her to do much just yet.
Gailte moaned, the scowled. "Vader would just kill her. just think about it - a whore Jedi. The PR damage alone is to good to pass up. All the things we could do with her... A Jedi dancing for the nobility of empire. A whore for a common imperial soldiers..." She then sighted. "On the other hand, yeah. Pissing of Vader..." She shook her head. "No, our direct superior is Tarkin. And to him, we will present the Jedi." She leaned forward, sitting. She grabbed Zenobia's leg and used it as a leveler, thrusting her hips with greater strength - until both women climaxed. Then both of them, slowly went to sleep, hugging each other, still connected by the dildo.
Paz stops walking and turns his Head slightly. "My own safety doesent matter. I'm a Bounty Hunter and Warrior. But The Clan deserves better. They have Children and Foundlings. What can You do so they are safe?"
Loreley looked to be nearly ready to accept when Fendrat sent out his droid to stop any recordings, but something bothered her at the back of her mind. She looked to the Twi'lek, 'I can't say I'm not tempted... but this feels... unwise? You seem like a good person, but you are our prisoner and a Jedi... no offence. Also an orgy in the brig...' She looked to Tarrik, 'The captain already has your number, what if someone comes down here?'
