Star Wars The Old Republic

‘Yes, not a bad job. Only a small scar is left,’ Arkad said, ‘Now it does not hurt if I do this.’ He pocked Thay’s clit with his nose. He rubbed the sensitive fleshy nub while he licked her folds lovingly, enjoying her sweet taste.

 

Garak smile and explain.
"Plan A take that, Mysa managed to capture scout before he ewen try to escape and call for help. But I know not everything goes how we wanted, so we will be prepering for the worse. If scout beginning escape, he will use rocket pack to fly away. So option B will be snajper who shoot him down in the pack. From the falling he probably break few bones, but it is still possible to take him alive. "

 

Thay spreads her legs, juices dribbling down

“Oghg Yes fuck me with it....oghgg“

 

Mysa kneeled at her Master’s feet, smiling up at him. The Sith-turned-slave admired the way Garak commanded the room, everyone respected and feared him.

The agent looked up at Thay as he stroked his nose along her wet folds. ‘Your skin is so beautiful, may I see your lovely breasts, madam?’ he smiled as he reached her clit.

 

Seeing that is no question, Garak continue peting Mysa head. Little aprobite.
"It is hight possiblity that 'thing' what destroyed our ships before, strike back too. So we will landing on the planet, to at least force them to show in eyes reach." He point finger on map, on place far away from stronghold.
"We will landing far away from stronghold, to awoid being saw in first place. Which means, we will have to go on foot to destiny."

 

Mysa rubbed her head against Garak’s head, like an affectionate cat.

 

Thay moans and nods

“Permission to strip me naked fully....“

 

Arkad smiled and crawled up Thay’s torso, he slowly opened her uniform, slowly button by button. The agent helped her to take off the jacket and shirt, leaving the Grand Admiral only in her bra. He snaked his hands around her torso and undid the clasp, stripping the Chiss woman fully. His eyes roamed her body for a moment, ‘You have really nice and smooth skin, madam. Such a beautiful shade of blue and your red eyes... so fascinating.’

 

Garak was disapointed, that nobody opose to his plan.
"That is a plan. If anybody see some weak point or something what could be done better, tell it now. And yes, slave can too speak." He said, knowing that he need different perspective to master plan.

 

‘The scout could alert the stronghold, even if we manage to capture him or her,’ Mysa said, receding back a bit as she feared her Master’s wrath.

 

"Very well said slave. That mean, we have to to block scout comunicator, before we will captured him or her. And by witch way we can block it?" He question Mysa, knowing good the answer and looking in her eyes

 

‘By using a jammer, Master?’ Mysa said, bracing for a slap across her cheek.

 

Garak caress, what was left of her hair.
"That is right. Jammer can help us but it will be two problems with that. First, that will take effect on our comunicators too, so we won't be able to comunicate. And secend, when they find out that it is no contact, they will send team to find out what happen. Not in first moment, but maybe after hour. Wich mean we have to force prisoner to talk realy fast. Any suggestion? "

 

Mysa nuzzled Garak’s gloved hand, ‘We force the prisoner to tell them it was a false alarm?’ she guessed.

 

"Egzacly! But we must remeber that every plan can fail in some parts. So maybe in the action we will need to change everything." He said and HK-52 call from pilot set.
"(Statemt) We reach Mandalore, master. I suggest go back to your ship."

 

As they enter Mandalores Atmosphere their Ships get shaken heavely. A massive Storm settled on That part of The Planet with Dark Clouds, Rain,Strong Wind and Lightning striking into The Ground.

 

"Shit. We need to get out of there. Mysa, look at radar for safe spot. " Garak shout as he sit in pilot chair and take control on the ship. He comunicate with Saxon.
"Do you managed to land safety or better leave that force of nature?" As same he tried to awoid any rocks and trees.

 

Mysa jumped up from her knees, ‘Yes, Master!’ She went over to the 3D radar display and watched it. ‘There is a valley just outside the storm’s centre, it might be safe to land there.’ She marked the coordinates on the map for the pilot’s display.

 

“We manage. Thats a unusual strong Storm....never seen something like that.“ Saxon responds

 

Arkad ran his hands up Thay’s thighs and hips, caressing her belly. As his hands roamed up her beautiful blue body, he stopped just short of her breasts. He looked up at her and smiled, ‘May I, madam?’