Standing quietly for a moment, just looking over every inch of this luscious body and think I must be dreaming. As you pass her, she leans into to kis... you on the cheek and squeeze your ass causing you to moan slightly. As you look around your home you notice several other equally beautiful, practically naked women, sitting on couches and chairs chatting or making out with each other and you think please don't let me wake up. Suddenly, you notice me coming from the kitchen strolling very cat. Her eyes closed, as the magic of him overflowed her senses, and her body moulded ever closely to his. His arms were around her, holding her tight, cherishing her, as she pulled his head down, tasting his lips in a deep kiss. A kiss full of passion tinged with lust. His upward thrusts grew stronger, pushing ever deeper, sending an intensity of feeling through her, as desperately she broke their kiss to unleash crazy, urgent whispers; whispers which in their coarseness he seemed to understand,. She flexed her hands as she brought her left foot forward of her right. The chain connecting both ankles clinked quietly in the dark hallway. Slow beads of sweat trailed down her back. Her thick black robe trapped the suffocating heat close to her body. She could hear the volume of the crowd rise and fall. A dim green light flashed behind her and she stiffened. She felt the hard prod before the man spoke. ‘It’s time.’ He said, simply. The door swung open and she blinked against the harsh light. "Even if it were true that the men in charge screwed up, we still need to know what he has told the rebels," she said."Is that worth getting more people killed. I'm telling you now, that he told them everything." I said. "If you can't bring yourself to do it, call the admiral. If the price is right he will do it." For some reason the people in charge refuse to use the Admiral for this," she said to me."I wonder why that is, do you know?" I asked not really expecting an answer. "It was obvious.