Frelia danced in my mind next. My oldest sister. She had violet hair and yellow eyes, a striking combination. Her round breasts always heaved. She was...a dominating one, always giving orders to us younger siblings.Iliasa was a few years older than us, the middle daughter. She had short, white hair and an elfin face. Cute and gentle but with the large breasts she’d inherited from our dragon mother. She had my dick throbbing.“What are you thinking about?” asked Lasla.“He has naughty ideas in his. After all, every morning I awoke aboard an Imperial starship, put on an Imperial uniform, strapped myself into an Imperial starfighter and did battle. Who could question that?Captain Ijuf, of course. Indirectly."Loyalties, yes," she said softly. "But what about commitment?" Before I could think of an answer, which probably would have sounded lame, she continued."Let me ask you this," she said. She moved very close to me, her eyes locked onto mine. "If the Rebel Alliance, and not the Empire, had. Last night you got drunk again, this timein my own boss's house, how could you? And you made an absoluteass of yourself, like you usually do, just like the husband inLydia's novel, the one Max wanted me to read last night, youremember that much at least? So they asked me, since you werebeing an ass like the one in the novel anyhow, could they use yourass to try out a plot development? Well, Max was being respectfuland attentive to me, he's a real gentleman, and you were beingdisgusting as. Cole should come in, I found in one of my pockets a purse of guineas, which he had slipt there; and just as I was musing on a liberality I had certainly not expected, Mrs. Cole came in, to whom I immediately communicated the present, and naturally offered her whatever share she pleased: but assuring me that the gentleman had very nobly rewarded her, she would on no terms, no entreaties, no shape I could put it in, receive any part of it. Her denial, she observed, was no affectation of grimace,.