The construction of the Igloo was part of the conditions that Nicole put in place to come to Reykja Penthe. The cylindrical building housed an internal reactor that create a 100 square yard bastion of warmth for Nicole and her children to frolic in. Nicole loved Governor's Acres on Carlisle Asteroid. She was devastated to learn that the King's Fleet had been reassigned.
She had been a disgruntled public servant processing Klingon immigrants to Reykja Penthe and Federation officers and personnel into the newly minted Klingon Federation. She had normally gotten her way with Vincent but he was older and more in control after the alternate universe fiasco and time spent in the Carlisle Penitentiary. She was constantly reminder that she was a civilian officer of the King's Fleet.
Nicole had attended the celebratory gala hosted by Aadarsh neroQ, mayor of Camelot to celebrate Klingon membership in the Federation. At the gala, Carleton Porter was all over Aardarsh. Nicole was disgusted watching the pair canoodling. To make matters worse, Admiral Deveniss and Lt. Rochelle Hatherton showed up hand in hand. Everyone has been talking about her personal log and their experimental relationship.
Everyone was getting some but Nicole. She went back to the Igloo with an extra bottle of wine. She was already feeling a bit tipsy. Nicole was very happy to get into the radiant zone around the Igloo. She went into the garden and continued to sip right from the bottle. Nicole thought about the graphic description of the sexual contact between Deveniss and Rochelle. She was feeling it bad.
Nicole tapped her combadge, "Ambassador Pan'Taar, I would like to meet to discuss the Klingon Federation membership."
"At this late hour?", Bella asked.
"Get your ass over here!", Nicole ordered, truly thinking of her cute ass.
Bella walked around the Igloo and into the garden. She got quite a shock.
Bella looked at the gorgeous Governor on the picnic table, "But what about Varno?"
A drunken Nicole looked at Bella, "We will deal with Varno later, right now I need you to get over here and f**k me!"
"Aye Governor.", Bella smiled.
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Nicole Branson
Drunk in Camelot, Reykja Penthe
King's Fleet Protected Territories
Klingon Federation
