Loreley laughed at Tarrik's choice for a nice night-out. She tried to remember the way they came to the hotel, but had no idea. She turned to Fendrat, frowning, 'We have to... talk about this, but first I need some painkillers... ugh. We should return to the barracks, I really don't feel good.'
"Wonderful. You focus on getting Us what we need. By the way....I know You are also here to Report to Your Boss about Us"
He looks back at her. "Just making things clear before we start this." He sits down in his Seat and starts The Ship, leaving The Station and jumps into Hyperspace
"Oh? Is that so? I guess it is rude to break tradition." He replied with a grin, as his cock suddenly tingles pleasantly. "Mm. Already starting huh? Well, I have a few tricks up my sleeves too." He places a hand on her thigh, with a finger pressing against her crotch. DT-L30 smiles, making his finger vibrate to tease her.
Loreley breathed in his pheromones again and her headache and nausea became better. At the barracks, she looked for someone to tell them where their quarters were.
'Painkillers and water should do the trick, I think,' Loreley told the sergeant, 'Thank you, sergeant.'
Xarrina laughs. "That's a neat trick". She leans over and forcefully kisses DT. Her hand rubs his crotch through his pants. She drives the speeder one handed, not even looking out in front of them.
"Very well, lieutenant." He leaves. The room is a large open space, filled with a number of beds. Unlike most military rooms, the beds in this one are queen sized, rather than bunk beds.
Fendrat help her sit in the bed and offered her painkillers what sergeant bring to them. "So, are you ready to talk about this?" He asked her, remeber that he came in her many times. Did she is on the pills? "
Yas puts a hand on his shoulder. "He won't, will you, Dano?" Dano looks terrified. "N-No, sir. I promise."
Loreley took the painkillers and washed them down with water, 'Thank you.' She scooted away from him, 'Maybe? Could you sit over there?' She pointed to the next bed, 'I can't think clearly with you so close.' She crossed her arms under her bust, the painkiller slowly clearing her mind, and she glared at Fendrat, 'You... seduced me... with your Zeltron pheromones.'
"It's a shipment of E-11 blaster rifles. Several thousand of them. They would go for a good price, though Jabba seems more interested in framing the Black Sun, and my boss seems more interested in making sure Jabba gets the blame."
