Both began a low moaning growl and approached each other, fur bristling. When they were face to face both intoned "Battle unto death", bared their fan...s and then relaxed.The humans were transfixed by this display, and then the CWO said, "I apologize for the interruption. Our clans have been enemies for hundreds of years since the Meadow Wars. We are bound by tradition to confront one another on sight, but we no longer engage in combat."I am Raglan of the Bloody Claw," he said to Sith."I am Sith. I sat and checked it before making a query.I sat back when I got the result, my father had been executed just because they thought he might be a threat. That pissed me off and I absently did a little random searching until I hit the authorization approval for military raiding missions to imperial systems. I growled as I realized I had found something to pay the bastards back.The empire did not take raids well and tended to retaliate violently. I just needed a way to get this information to. "You want to wear my pajamas," she stated."Yeah. Why not?"She shrugged. "Well, they're red and they are girls?"He stepped into the shorts and pulled them up. "See, they fit okay."Andie laughed. "Okay then. Toss me the top in case your daughter comes in. You get the privilege of trying to explain why you have girl's pajamas on."The matching top sailed Andie and landed on her feet. "She'll want some too." They're three piece. I'll cut the legs off of the long bottoms and we'll match." Andie shook. She glanced at herself in the mirror. A body, perfectly toned from years of exercise and the right genetics. Her D cup breasts, hung full and pout and the slight shadow of 6 pack abs leading to a perfectly waxed pussy. For all intents and purposes, she could quite easily be strutting a cat walk in Europe than a court room in the windy city. She slipped into the bath almost without a ripple and allowed the heat to drain away the pains of the day. Instinctively, her hand cupped her breasts.