" I also have affection for them ... and you," she admitted."Aw, that's sweet honey," he said, taking her hand. "And before you start that 'imposing o... our hospitality' talk again – you're not imposing, get it?"She nodded with as much of a sheepish expression a Vulcan could muster – a raised eyebrow."Will you need to go back to Vulcan to hand over your job?" he asked."Yes, I will leave in five hours and return within the week. Soval has already left Salem One as well." You may deposit your. I just knew he had ripped my insides wide open. I cried and moaned, but he didn’t give a s--t, just started a machine like ramming violation of my virgin a-hole. After the first few minutes, the pain lessened, but never went away, and I was sure that I had s--t myself. He never slowed down, until he pressed it all the way in, held it there, and I could feel hot, molten jets of c-m filling me up. I was hyperventilating about this time, about to pass out, thinking that the worst was over, wrong!. "It was as the soothing violin cords played from the small radio that I finally felt some peace. Two years ago, I defeated Saren and Sovereign at the Citadel, I was killed by a Collector ship on the edge of Council space, and at last brought back to life by an organization that I was actively opposing previously. Things were always quiet between my usual excursions - my crew taking as much time to themselves as possible on a mission like this. As I was reading a story about the First Contact. As I came back downstairs, I stopped near her. "I was going to wash these but maybe I should wait until after we have our talk." I said. "That way if you decide not to go for my idea, you won't have to wait for them to get dry." Does your idea have anything to do with me spending the night?" she asked. I slowly nodded."Then go ahead and wash them," she said. "I've decided to accept your deal." Victoria, you don't even know what my deal is," I said."I've had a lot of time to think about it,.