"I.... Oh fuck! I don't care. I want you. Just take me right here then." Gullins couldn't resist any more. It wasn't boldness, it wasn't foolhardiness. If she had been charged and put on trial for what she did next, Gullins would have entered a plea of diminished responsibility by reason of medication side effects, and would have got off with a beating at worst and a change of prescription at best. She reached up a hand and placed it behind the political officer's neck, then gently pulled her down. Gullins was strong, and the firm gentle pressure on the back of Reinfeldt's neck would have been almost impossible to resist, had the woman wanted to.<br/><br/>Rosie's lips touched Kara's and an electric shock travelled from them to her crotch via her nipples. She moaned softly. She was kissing the most dangerous woman on the ship, and she didn't care.<em> Kiss a rattlesnake, why don't you, Rosie?</em>A hand sought out the PD's right breast, disappointed to find it protected by power armour. "Meanie... You should take that off..." She mumbled into the other woman's mouth.