Firell gave a startled yelp when she realized who had her.  Drazi were dangerous people, and she knew better than almost anyone in the galaxy not to underestimate their intelligence.  The religious caste girl squirmed and wriggled.  She tried to get her mouth free, ready to say something to the man in his native language that would cause him to reconsider--everything from simply speaking drazi to make him take her seriously, to invoking the name of the ambassador, to demanding a duel!<br/><br/>It was hard to think, though, with a strange flush spreading through her body.  How could this brute's crude fondling be making her feel so hot? Why were her nipples getting stiff?<br/><br/>She tried again to sink her teeth into the meat of his hand, though she knew that Drazi skin was very rugged!