The Twi'lek smiles at him prettily. "No. They're here to protect me from the Tatooine riffraff. Some of them can be pretty dangerous. For example, they'd kill you if you made a move against me". She looks at them, and they nod, still silent. She looks back at Paz, handing him a tracking fob with an attached hologram. "Activate it".
Tarkin grabs Gailte by the thighs, and with a surprising feat of strength from a man so old and frail, carries the buxom blonde to a long meeting table, dropping her on it on her back. He grins. "As you wish, my dear". He pistons his cock into her at a rapid pace, hilting himself inside her tight cunt. He takes a firm hold of her large breasts, devouring her nipples with licks and gentle bites.
One of the weequays cracks his neck, looking directly at Paz. "Got a big fuckin' mouth" he says. The hologram lights up, showing the face of a beautiful blonde woman, with the name Gailte Ennassax emblazoned above it, alongside the number 50,000 with the credit symbol next to it.
He lifts his finger at The Weequay to be silent as He Reads. "Interesting....Now if You tell Me where her last known location was I might be interested"
The Twi'lek smiles. "That's the best part. She's coming to you. She'll be coming to this sector on a patrol mission soon. We've arranged that her ship will be attacked by pirates. She'll decimate the pirates, she's got an old Clone Wars Acclamator, but the distraction will allow you to sneak aboard. We'll give you directions on how to get to her quarters. All you have to do then is stun her and extract. There is another part of the job, however." As she talks, Visla sees the weequay fuming, his finger touching the trigger of his bowcaster.
Gailte groaned as Tarkin dropped her, not too gently on the table. And she loved it - that dominant and cruel side of his. "Ah!" She moaned loudly as the man squeezed her breasts and bit her nipples. She kept moaning as the man impaled her womb time and time again. "Ah! Yes~ Ah!" She groaned throatily. "Ah! Harder, faster, rougher Mhm~ Ah! Dominate me just-Ah!- like you usually do~ oh! remind me-e why I am so happy-y to kneel-iil! A-at your feet~ show me no mercy~ ah!" She exclaimed lustfully. "Stop-p, playing arou-nd! Yes!"
Paz reacts quickly, spinning aside and grabs his Bowcaster and makes him aim at The Other Guard to shoot him. He then punches The Side of The remaining Guard to knock him out cold.
Tarkin makes Gailte, turn around, until she's on her hands and knees on the table. He fucks her hard, doggystyle, pounding into her as his hands roughly pinch her nipples. "You little whore! I love to fuck this cunt!". He fucks her harder as he leans against her back.
The two remaining guards, posted outside, come rushing in, but the Twi'lek dismisses them with a casual wave, and they reluctantly leave. "Could you not do that again? Anyway, as I was saying, there's a second part to the job. She plays the audio section of the fob. Visla hears a voice say "50 000 credits for crimes against rebel alliance. She is required to be fucked until she is barely conscious, then tied naked, and have her breasts, ass and pussy whipped in front of crowd, before being delivered. Deliver her bound, with her orifices stuffed with working dildos and holo of her humiliation to rebel alliance to receive the reward." The Twi'lek smirks as the voice finishes speaking. "So, do you think you can do that part of the job too?"
Gailte submissively got on her knees, wiggling her ass. "Ahm!" the imperial officer screamed as Tarkin started pounding her. She kept moaning loudly, as the man pounded deep into her womb. "What is it? Ah~ Have you maybe gone soft from all the bureaucratic work~ Ahm!" the woman tried to provoke the Moff. "Hi!" She squealed as Tarkin pinched her nipples, roughly. Her body shook with pleasure, her pussy squealing, her pussy juices falling on the table. "That's it! Ahm! Show me again, where my place is!"
Paz tilts his Head. "A pretty unusual demand but sure Why not. If You have doubts I can buy ourselves a Room and practice" He casually puts one foot on The Corpse of The Guard.
Tarkin continues fucking the Captain, a hand moving away from her breast to grab her hair and force her head down onto the table as he fucks her. "You're a worthless slut" he shouts. "Say it! Say that you're good for nothing but a good fuck".
The Twi'lek laughs. "Maybe next time, Mando. I'll take your word. When you're done, go to Alshan station. It's an asteroid mining base between Tattooine and Geonosis. Ask for Ordo. He's a fixer who can tell you where to deliver the package. Yeah, you heard right, Ordo. He's one of you".
Paz walks close to her and puts softly a finger under her Chin. "Sounds good to Me. I trust that You have The Money when we see eachother again Miss.....?"
"Oh fuck!" Gailte moaned as Tarkin grabbed her hair and pushed her brutally on the table. Her breasts pushed against the table. She groaned, but despite the Moff's actions, she answered. "If I was worthless, you would have already got rid of me! Ahm!" Her body shook as another orgasm rocked her body. "Ughhh!" She groaned throatily, her body shaking. "Alright! I am slut - now, I beg you! Stop playing around! Please!" Gailte exclaimed, her voice high with need, that only Tarkin's darker side could satisfy.
She doesn't move away. "Yasmeena. You don't need to know my last name". She passes him a data chip. "Here. These are the coordinates where the attack will take place. Make sure that you're not seen before the shooting starts.
Tarkin laughs. "You're right. You aren't worthless. You have plenty of value, as a cumdump". He begins slapping her ass cheeks as he rocks in and out of her pussy, lightly at first, but soon hard enough to leave large red marks.
He takes The Datachip. "You wouldnt have approached Me if You didnt know my Reputation. See You soon...." He turns and heads trough The Alleyways and Streets of Mos Espa to his Dockingbay. He enters His Ship and puts The Chip in The Computer, checking it of Viruses or Spyware First.
Paz finds that the chip is not infected with anything, at least as far as he can tell. The coordinates show a section of one of the hyperspace routes leading to Tattooine. It's empty, except for a small asteroid belt a small distance away from the route.
