Cyrus shrugs. "There's not much to do on a station like this. There are plenty of criminals, so you might could maybe look for someone to sell...
Zenobia gasps, before sliding a hand up the Commodore's skirt. "It depends. We don't know if this source is reliable".
Fendrat, DT and Loreley wake, and find that they have the day to themselves. They find messages telling them to report to the Harbinger at midnight.
She pouts at him, but lets him take the sports bra, leaving her large bust unchecked. He gets back to his lonely room, and finds that sleep comes...
He kisses her. "He shouldn't need to see you. Unless you want me to introduce you".
"Ah, that was him. You must have been pretty convincing." The ship jolts, and the space station comes into sight.
Zenobia grins. "I think that we can arrange that".
She cries out, and lies on top of him. "Fuck, you'll be a good apprentice." Lying over, she quickly falls asleep.
He stares at her body, but seems unphased otherwise. "Well, we have to deliver Art down to Ryloth, and check in with the boss. He'll probably give...
"Still stings, but it should be better soon. How did you go with that Mandalorian? That mustn't have been easy".
Yasmeena gives him a neutral look, and kisses him as he sits down. "Uhh, I think it should be around...15 minutes."
Zenobia grins. "Believe me, I can imagine". She thinks. "I don't have a plan, per se. If my informant gives good information, I'll tell you which...
The room is empty besides Meera, who lies asleep, having drifted off as soon as her head hit the pillow. All the other beds are unoccupied.
"Ah, yes, Countess! Follow me, please." He leads her party to a curtained off area. "Your host will be here soon. Would you care for anything?...
He shakes his head. "I'm not a kid. I've been with plenty of women, I don't just run off with a new one every week. There's no one else that...
Zenobia grins. "As much as I'd like to suggest something horrendously slutty, it wouldn't be a good idea. I'd say stick with your current style,...
She cums as he does. "Quite a romantic, ain't ya? Thanks." She goes into the shower.
She laughs. "Prick". She rocks against him, before crying out as she cums.
He kisses her. "It's what you want it to be. I'd like it if you were my woman, but if you want it to be just casual, I understand". His hands roam...
Zenobia thinks for a moment, as the tape moves to her legs. "Professional, as always, but something that shows me off as well. The regalia will be...
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