" She frowned. "That _is_ body paint, isn't it?" She saw Danni's eyes. "You mean she's really green?"Danni smiled. "She's an Orion slave girl. Q...ite exotic, according to Trek canon. And yes, she's green." But the Klingons are ... fondling her!" Jeri protested. "And she seems to be enticing them for more!"Danni nodded again. "Orion slave girls are known for their ... friendliness. She'll probably entertain five or six of the Klingons before the night is done." Her answer was so. But, on the other hand, how had she known? 'Puzzling indeed?' he thought.Once again his own daughter Lannee took front stage in his thoughts. Though her recovery would be slow, it would also be sure. 'But, if she doesn't knock off this Rambo-ella garbage, I'll tan her back side to the point that she'll think Demons are Warm and Fuzzy.' The Dark humor mixed with gratefulness, bubbled up through Samron's mind.Then turning his mind to a certain Civil Servant, he thought with glee, 'Oh young human.. Mai usse dekhkar hairan reh gaya. Who kamaal ki lag rahi thi. Kya Gaand aur ball the usske. Mera lund tight ho gaya tha. Maine apne aap ko control kiya. Phir maine kaha hum kahi chalte hai. Who nakhre karne lagi ke mujhe kaam hai. Lekin mere insist karne par maan gayi.Phir hum donno road par baatein karte huen chal rahen the. Mera mann me kuch aur hi tha. Maine kaha hum chowpathy chalte hai. Toh ussne haa kaha. Waha kafi der tak baat karte rahe. Phir maine achanak usske gale me hath dal diya.. He stopped sucking me but he certainly wasn’t done, he flipped up my legs and jumped up between then with his raging cock aimed at my awaiting hole. I wanted Matt in me so badly but knowing Tara was watching after what she did to him made this even better. Matt lined up at my hole and stared right at Tara as he entered me, his face was showing just pure lust, he broke his look with her and looked right at me and we balls deep as he watched my face. Matt leaned over and gave me a strong kiss on.