Vincent lay on the bed. Farrah veraciously rode the Fleet Admiral. Vincent looked up as his Tellarite companion. It would be unfair to call her his lover. She looked down, "At least, smile. You could try to enjoy this."
Vincent looked up, "What, you trying to make payment for manipulating the situation to become the Governor of the colony."
Farrah looked down at Vincent, "Smile, Admiral. You are living your fantasy."
Vincent looked up, "And how would that be true?"
"Please, Viceroy, it does not take a rocket scientist to know how much you love Branson. You know and I know that you can never really have her.", Farrah looked at Vincent.
Farrah took her sexual position to the next level. She began riding the Admiral with even greater enjoyment. Vincent could not help himself. He exploded in the Governor. He felt horrible, violated even.
The Tellarite was dangerous; very dangerous indeed.
Posted by:
Admiral Vincent Viceroy
Commander in Chief
King's Fleet
