After learning that the Klingon bounties may extend to her, Christine really wanted to know how organized these ground troops were. Could they get to the capital or worse yet, could they get to the station?
There was only way to know the status of the rebuilding Klingons was to meet someone who had been on the ground. Christine had not seen Bell since he chose to step even further down and get back on the ground against the enemy.
Christine was deeply hurt that a man who was once head of Starfleet Command had given up such rank, going from Field Marshal all the way back to Colonel. There was no lying. She called the move stupid. She had been with him as he had grown from Antican B7 freedom fighter in a truly great man.
She walked in to see a very svelte Colonel Belvedere Brown working out with his unit. She could not believe how great he looked.
Many old feelings came rushing back. Christine tried to draw on every bit of her Vulcan heritage as she quizzed Bell about the potential to become a target for these Klingons. He tried to turn the questions around to ask her about Carleton Porter. He had helped bring him here never realizing that he may become a rival for the affections of his news lady.
Bell finally stood up and extended his hand. Christine did not quite understand and believed that Bell was going to take her somewhere. Instead, he pulled her in and kissed her deeply on the mouth. Christine probably should have resisted. She is with Carleton now but it felt safe. She felt at home in the arms of her Antican Colonel.
Bell spun her around and pushed her over the desk in his office. Christine should have ran but she didn't. She gleefully giggled as the Antican tore her panties off and thrust very hard inside her. She moaned with grand pleasure.
Being a soldier has restored his manhood. Bell had been lost in the world of leadership. He was a soldier who had become so lost that he and Tanus had tried to find sanctuary together. Here fighting Klingons on the ground, he was a man once more. His life had meaning and his world was restored.
Christine had enjoyed the parties with Carleton. It had been very nice to be a lady for a while. Carleton was a great man and everything he did was efficient and professional. Unfortunately for Christine, this included his sexual prowess. It was effective but it was not passionate. Carleton would never bend her over a desk and drive her it might be the last time you ever have sex. This is only a soldier's reality. Bell was pounding her from behind and Christine was loving it. She moaned with each thrust.
She turned around after the Colonel filled her up. She kissed Bell, "You are a good man."
"And you are mine now.", Belvedere barked.
Christine smiled as she stood up. It was usually Nicole Branson who was dealing these love triangles. She had obligations with Governor Porter but she felt safe with Colonel Brown.
Things are not going to be easy to figure out now. What would she tell Governor Porter when Carleton asked, "So how'd it go with the Colonel? Do you feel safer now?"
She certainly did but she could not tell Carleton why...
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Christine T'Nley
Worried
Camelot, Reykja Penthe
Klingon Sector
