As Nalla toured the ship, she was pleasantly surprised to find everything in good repair and all ship systems were working properly.  Life support and gravity control kept most of the habitable areas quite comfortable.  Naked as she was, Nalla did not feel cold or uncomfortable at all.  Nalla surmised that she would find the rest of the ship in the same condition she found the level she was on.  Truly the aliens did not seem to really mean them harm.  Either that or it was in their interest to maintain the crew and ship in proper order.<br/><br/>Nalla had not seen the creatures for sometime.  It would make sense that if they used the ventilation system to move around, she would not see them unless they wanted to be seen.  The only clue to their presence was the webbing that hung from the ceiling.  In one corner she was expecting the webbing, testing it with her hands when she felt one of the creatures touch her mind.  The contact made her stiffen for a moment and her heart skipped a beat when it addressed her by name.<br/><br/>She wondered for a moment how it knew her name as she leaned back against the bulkhead.  She quickly surmised that it must have pulled it from her head or one of her crewmates.  Her body shook as it spoke to her.  The feeling of having the alien inside her mind was a mix of sensations.  It was slightly painful, but also strangely pleasurable.  Every word made her pussy tingle and her nipples stiffened.<br/><br/>The creature stopped speaking after awhile and broke it's contact from her.  Nalla leaned on the wall for a few more minutes, gathering herself before she pushed off from the wall.  In a trance, she walked toward the lounge.