'Alderaan, huh?' Loreley smiled, 'No problem, if it's normal for you Alderaanians I won't jump to any... untoward conclusions like the Coruscantians would. I assume you know what those prudes say about your bathhouses?' She giggled, but still felt a bit strange to discuss Silvan's cock with his sister, 'What do I think? It's the biggest one I've seen for sure.'
Zenobia leads them through a dark tunnel, until they come out onto a crowded street. People look panicked, a number of X-Wings and dropships in the sky.
Dee shakes her head. "I know." She laughs. "Did you like it, though? And what about me?" She gestures to her body, rubbing soap onto her small but perky breasts.
Fendrat smile on her words. "Very well, are you prefer go to normal restaurant or bar on nice planet, or maybe you want to try watched something new show? I know good places for both options."
'Do I like it?' Loreley giggled, 'Girl, I shouldn't even be thinking about it. Maybe if I joined your squadron a month ago before I was promoted, but I'm your CO now.' She resumed to wash herself, 'But just between us. I do like it, I'd love to try it.' She looked Dee up and down, 'You're a beautiful and sexy girl, not going to lie. Looks like you two won the genetic lottery.' Loreley smiled.
"Patience, toy... Tell me, cause you didn't answer, are you aiming at my position now?" Gailte asked while pushing Avina closer and closer to climax.
Dee laughs. "Ha! This is the Imperial military. I think you're underestimating what a CO can get away with. Thanks for the compliment. You're gorgeous, yourself. If only we had more time..." She lets the sentence hang, as she rinses herself off.
Looking at the ships, DT-L30 prepares to engage in a drawn out fire fight. While waiting for a response on their back up, he leads Zenobia to blend in with the crowd.
"N-No, ma'am!" She writhes at the Commodore's touch. "I thought you were going to lose your job, before, but I'd never sabotage another officer. I swear!"
They make it a good way back towards the dock, before the Duro sees two commandos and calls out, Zenobia slams his head against a pillar with surprising strength, knocking him out, and holding him as a human shield.
Fendrat chuckled. "Very well my dear, but remeber that you asked for this. It could be expirence that you wont forget." He put hand on her shoulde.
'Well, true... but not every CO has to test the tolerances to the limit,' Loreley laughed, 'Thank you.' She smirked, 'What a strange week. Before I haven't touched a woman in my life and now I can't escape the proposals from gorgeous women. I will admit, it's tempting, but...' Loreley rinsed herself off too and stepped out of the shower. She grabbed a towel and started to dry herself off, 'Better not get too relaxed before a mission, right?'
Just as he thought they were making good time, their hostage had to muck it up. "Damn it, why didn't we gag him?" He groaned, as he shoots the two unlucky commandos, hoping to kill them quickly as they make their escape.
Dee shrugs. "You're the expert. I've never been on one. Anyway, I'm not sure I'm proposing anything, yet. It'd be poor form to do something with a girl my brother likes." She dries up and begins to dress herself. Silvan exits his stall, looking relaxed. He approaches them, holding a hand up to keep Loreley's body out of his view. "All done?"
Attention focused on Zenobia, the commandos are caught of guard and shot down. Zenobia hands the unconcious Duros to DT. "Carry him. I'll cover you". She picks up a blaster and begins firing on a group of commandos on an opposing roof. "Go on! Get back to the ship".
Loreley laughed, 'Well, we can see what happens after the mission. I do like to let off some steam after a successful sortie.' Loreley winked at Dee. She wasn't dressed yet as Silvan approached, she turned to him, standing naked before him and crossing her arms under her breasts. She looked up at his eyes, 'I appreciate you being so polite, Silvan, but you can take a look if you like. I've heard you two are Alderaanian. So, you've probably seen more women naked than I ever will, right?'
Vahlia pulls out her staff and begins to go into attack mode after one. Max-7 fires shots after another one. The other two hide behind some rumble using blasters. Within minutes the four stormtroopers are down and out. The gang joins the ship and waits for new orders. Their mission to see Zann is being detoured. No more yacht.
