Paz feel's his lover's pussy clamp down around him as she screams wildly, orgasming on the Mandalorian's cock.
'You can compete with DT about who can drink more,' Loreley laughed and went to their table of six with the waitress, sitting down at the wooden table. She ordered Kashyyyk wine and then smiled at the others, 'This place is pretty neat. Let' s hope the food is good.'
"A drinking challenge already? Let's at least finish our meals first. Other wise, it won't really be a challenge." He said with a grin as they sat down. He looks at the menu, scanning what sort of meat dishes they had. "Besides, it's not really the taste you should be worried about. Its whether or not it'll be filled with hair..."
She was somewhat surprised at how quickly her eyes had captured every little movement by the droid, everything seemed almost completely different as she rose. It was a little overwhelming for her eyes to adjust, to it. What’s more she could still feel it in her system. Her head was close to approaching another planet combined with the residual effects of the anathestic. The spice was still slowing her reactions down,....just how fast would she be when she comes down? On the plus side, the operation went successfully. She almost wished that she could have seen it. The technique involved to wrap it up so quickly could only come from a machine. Though...now, she might be able to come sort of close to that kind. Wondering about it, she was distracted as she began to walk out, leaving the money on the counter and uttering a quick goodbye to the still high clerk who perked up. “What? Just going?” “Why wouldn’t I?” It was a stupid question as she opened the door and took a step outward, passerby seeming curious of her leaving the clinic, but she walked on, ignoring the odd looks. It was oddly cold today. Hearing something from behind her, she could see her droid approaching. “Miss Dannan, you forgot to reapply your layers.” What was...that was her shirt! She snatched it out of his hand, face reddening at the realization of standing out in the street, completely topless, ducking into the closest place she could find to put her shirt back on.
The waitress comes back with their various drinks. DT sees various meat dishes from a wide range of different animals, from regular breeds of cattle, to other mammals and the giant arachnid creatures from Kashyyk.
Embarassment over with, Danann heads out. Almost as soon as she moves everywhere, she feels armoured hands grab her, and pull her into an alley. "Sorry, babe, but you're worth 25,000 credits, and I'm here to collect".
'Oh... I hadn't thought of that,' Loreley grimaced. Loreley thanked the waitress and took a sip of her wine before checking out the menu, she was looking for something lighter than DT, fish might be nice. 'What are you guys getting?' she looked to Tarrik and Song, who had sat down on her left and right.
"Ahm~" If anything, Tarkin was even more brutal with his slaps then Zenobia. It took only few slaps and Zenobia's fingers to do their magic. Gailte groaned, as with another slap and thrust of fingers make her climax, heavily. She moaned throatily, as her body coiled in Zenobia's hands, her pussy squirting.
“Hmm?” Was the best her drug addled brain could muster at being suddenly grabbed. Again. This happened a lot. She was impossibly relax and not spitting out the cursing like she might in general. “Oh...get your hands off of that. Watch where you’re touching. Bounty on me and your, what? Trying to collect it?...don’t do that?” She wasn’t in a position for her head to be thinking of any genius plans and while her robot guard readied it’s gun, it wasn’t going to shoot if it risked hurting it’s owner. The most she did was make the occasional slow thrash against his armor when she remembered she should be struggling. “This is what? For those little red gang bangers? I killed a bunch of them earlier...so, like, I dunno if they would still bother at this point.” Her brain was in overdrive to think of logical thoughts and explain them to the bounty hunter.
Fendrat order glass of vine too. "Well... Maybe it was because I'm lucky or because they like me, but I never find a single hair in my meal." He said sitting next to Tarrik. "Sorry girls, but I have to ask. How you managed not to return your meal when you made all of this flying acrobatics? I would be gree after five minutes."
'I hope it will be the same for us,' Loreley nodded and raised an eyebrow at his question, 'Oh, easy. You start with slower ships and get used to the acceleration and you also learn some breathing techniques.' She giggled, 'It also helps to not pitch down too violently, that will make your lunch shoot to your throat and your blood to your head.'
"Well, they make sure you don't have a weak stomach in the training camp." He shrugged, "And not eating anything heavy, or just stick to rations. And you'll be good to go." He replied with a chuckle. "Anyway, I'll have a roast beef. What about you guys?" He looks at his companions.
Fendrat look at menu for a while and say. "I will take sauseges of... Something what I don't know." He said and lean more comfortable in chair. "So, how do you feeling after rank up? I' m happy but also stressed of that."
'I'll have the grilled fish filet,' Loreley said and closed the menu, 'I'm excited about the promotion, not sure how my wing commander is gonna take the news that one of the rookies got jumped ahead so quickly, though.'
"I still feel the same, mostly. The weirdest part was Lord Vader staring at me. Seriously, what was that about?" DT-L30 sighed, still bewildered by the sith lord's action. Especially since an apparent secret agent of his seems to be intent on making contact with him again.
