", Beck calmly said.A blast rocked the ship and Senna leg slipped and the shaft pushed a little into her vagina."Unnnf...", she uttered as she felt th... engines increased their power. She kept her grips on the shafts and stayed on top. She let her other knee slip off and squeezed her legs around the saddle to keep from putting her full weight on the phallus. It went a little deeper though and the engines were thrumming with power now."Are we... are we moving yet...", she managed, the sensation. As she exitied Dean Jones stared as Vic stood up and left his office. He gazed at her bouncing breast when she stood and puffed pussy's peek-a-boo effect in her shorts. 'Mmmph!' Dean Jones grunted. 'Is there something wrong Dean Jones?' Vic asked before leaving. 'No i was just imagining my dinner my wife is making tonight; meatloaf and mashed potatoes... yummm-mmy!' Dean Jones lied. Vic exited. 'That girl got all that body and dont even know it...' Dean Jones said once he was alone. He got up. The General fumed in silence until Colonel Haddis came through the door. "Reporting as ordered, sir," the Colonel said. He eyed the General warily, aware that his mood was erratic at best."You are sure the blockade is tight? No ships can get on or off the planet?" Dumitrescu glared at him."Yes sir. I set up the patrols and interdiction platforms around the system myself. No ship can approach or lift off without us knowing about it and scrambling an interception flight. We haven't had so much as. Often he repeated a few relations with Naga’s, the snake women. Repeatedly he had talked about elven women, who he often commented about their fair skin and how wonderfully delicious they tasted. Not hard to figure out what he meant by that. However, it seemed his favorite of all the other women were the Dark elves, better known as Drows. Of all of the women he had talked about, drow women came up the most. Near endlessly he talked about their unbelievable soft gray skin, there almost.