Gailte's eyes widened. "Despite my position and recent successes the empire considers handling me over?" She shakes he head. "Yes I know of order. Right after reformation of the Republic, my loyalty was questioned. The inquisitors were not yet formed, so one of the order was sent to ascertain my loyalties." She then sighted. "I did not know about you being force sensitive. I only knew that there was such possibility." She looked at her daughter. "What do you have to do with entire matter? Are you here privately or officially?"
He finds Song waiting outside an operating room. "Hey, Deet. They're doing some prep work, then they'll be putting on the arms. Hopefully it works."
She bounces up and down on his cock hard. "I like this. I could do anything -oh!- to you, and you couldn't stop me". She grins.
Teal gives her space. As she thinks, she recieves a message from Tarrik, letting her know that if she wants to go clubbing to meet her at an address she provides, in an hour.
Loreley drank her water and sighed, not sure what to do about the situation, she needed her best friend to talk to. She sent Tarrik a message back, asking if they could meet somewhere sooner, she needed to talk about something important.
"The Grand Moff intervened on your behalf. Kita gets you for a week, according to the new deal. I'm sorry that that happened to you. You never deserved to have your loyalty questioned." Xarrina drinks wine and takes a bite. "I was assigned to hand you over. By force, if necessary".
She wraps her hands around his throat as she fucks him. "I could choke the fucking life out of you. What do you think of that?"
'Either is fine, whatever works best for you,' Loreley responded and went to see Teal, 'I'll head out for a bit. See you later, Teal.' She headed to the place Tarrik told her to meet and waited for her friend, looking a bit confused and stressed.
"A week?!" Gailte sighted as she collapsed on chair. "Grand Moff, eh? Then it's settled... Did he at least make sure that there should be no permanent damage? I would prefer, that Kita did not removed my limbs and eyes, for example..." Gailte started cutting the meat. "How much time do I have, before you have to hand me over?" She asked as she took bite. "Also, what am I traded for, if I could know?"
DT-L30 sits next to Song, "It will. I'm living proof the operation works. They probably developed the procedure much further." He replied with a smile. "How're you holding up?"
Tarrik is there quickly, clad in a tight dress, a concerned look on her face. She takes Loreley to an outdoor cafe and orders a coffee. "Hey. What's up, Lore? Are you okay?"
Loreley looked at Tarrik, a smile creeping on her lips, 'Damn, you're dressed to kill, huh? You wearing anything under that? I can't see any panty-lines.' She sighed and ordered a coffee too, 'I'm fine... sorta. Conflicted.' She told Tarrik what had happened in fairly good detail, '... and then... he kissed me. On lips, and not just a peck either.' She frowned, 'The weird thing is... I didn't slap him, recoil or get furious. I let him kiss me... I liked it.' She rubbed her temples, 'He confessed that he had loved me for years too...' Loreley said, 'I'm lost for what I should do about this. I like him a lot too, but... I mean that's fucked up... he's my cousin.'
Xarrina looks in her mother's eyes. "Yes. That was a non negotiable stipulation. If he hurts you, I'll kill him. I can try to get the amount of time shortened, but you'll be going there nonetheless. I can give you a night. Maybe two nights, but after that..." Xarrina thinks hard for a moment. "Just before the purge, the Jedi council sent a mission of Jedi out to try and rediscover the planet their order originated from. We believe that they succeeded, and have been thriving there for the past 17 years. Kita has information that could lead to us finding the planet, and exterminating the Jedi there. That's why Tarkin couldn't refuse to send you. The Emperor himself wants this." The door opens, and Zenobia enters. "Hey... Oh". She sees Xarrina. "Um, hi". She looks at Gailte.
She lifts up off of him, and turns around. "You like this ass? Then I'll let you watch it." She lowers her pussy onto him again, fucking him as he sees her ass bouncing.
Song gestures to his cane. "I'm as good as can be expected. Luckily I was wearing death trooper armour. If I wasn't, the doctors say my spine would have basically exploded into to many pieces to fix. As it is, it'll take a while before I'm capable of fighting."
Tarrik thinks for a moment, her expression not judgemental in the slightest. When she speaks, her voice is calm and pleasant, rather than her normal flirtly lilt. "Look, Lore. You know me, you know what I'm about. If you like him, and he makes you happy, I think that you should do what you want. Don't shout it from the rooftops, that wouldn't be a good idea". She grins. "But you have to do what's best for you, not what other people expect of you."
