The Grand Monarch species were once an empire that controlled vast areas of space. The slug like creatures were brought down and nearly annihilated. Only a few remain including Crixx Harles of the King's Fleet.
Christine had been much happier since reconciling with General Brown. She had come down to Leo's to grab some breakfast. She walked in to find Leta looking for breakfast as well.
Christine had to ask her how it worked. She could not herself. Leta told the Vulcan Romulan hybrid, "It worked just fine thank you."
The girls enjoyed a coffee together. Christine was fascinated by the relationship between the slug like Harles and the Caitian Felis. She talked about Tan and Summer, bringing back an old memory. Christine described Summer's recollection of Tan and his thick fingers. Christine quoted Saehir Marrus and Monica Montgomery's depiction of Deveniss and his amazing tongue and big knuckles.
Leta was not too keen about this conversation. She was so happy when Crixx showed up to join her for some breakfast. Crixx kissed the beautiful Caitian on the forehead. Christine did not relent. Crixx looked at her, "It is very important to pleasure you partner. I am an oversize slug whose body ends in a large tip. Place the tip in the right place and you have something special. Because our race uses the lower body movement to move, it can be very well controlled."
Christine looked at Leta in shock, "Does it work?"
Crixx grabbed his communicator and opened it up.
Crixx winked, "She looks pretty satisfied to me."
Posted By:
Christine T'Nley
Inquisitive Reporter
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