Kara was shocked when Gullins pulled her close and kissed her—she had never kissed before, it felt strange but exciting. She was so turned on it took her a second to remember the circumstances, and to draw back slightly. “Not here,” she whispered to the other woman. With Rosie out of her skull from the medication, for Kara to take advantage of her now would be an act of rape. Not that that was going to stop the young agent—if anything the idea abusing this slut while she helpless to resist was even more arousing. “Wait two minutes and join me, leave the galley through the main door and follow the corridor aft until you see me. I’m going to do such dirty things to you, you sexy fucking bitch.”<br/><br/>Not far from there were the quarters Kara had commandeered to temporarily set up shop in. There was quite a number of torture devices, most a bit too harsh for Kara’s current purposes but some that ought to get poor Rosie shrieking in a nice mix of pleasure and pain. The slender brunette felt her twat getting all wet just thinking about it. As horny as she was, it did not really occur to her that she was not being nearly as careful about this illicit rendezvous as she ought to be.<br/><br/>Kara disentangled herself from Rosie and left through one of the secondary doors, then hurried to where she would meet up with the girl. On the way she received a report from ship’s security—Key had been pretty badly beaten while being apprehended. Normally Kara would have been furious at such a delay in her investigation, but in this case she was more than happy to put everything else aside. She waited for Rosie at her destination with growing anticipation and anxiety.<em>I can’t believe I’m doing something this insane.</em>But the temptation was far too great, and the potential consequences felt irrelevant.