Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10
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				Title: <strong>Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 18:31:54</strong>
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				His ship had been taken totally unprepared by the pirates.&nbsp; He had just completed an exterior maintenance check and cycled into the air lock, when they blew mutiple shots through the chemical transport ship.<br><br>Those not killed by vacuum were poisioned by the vaporized heavy metals.<br>He kept his suit sealed and quickly grabbed a pair of heavy blasters from an armory locker, along with lots of spare oxygen, water and nutrition packs to last two weeks.&nbsp; He also thoughtfully picked up a dozen grenades, and some heavy electrical explosives with ignition systems.<br>On a whim, he grabbed a large softsuit in case someone somewhere was still alive.<br>A tech repair kit and portable medkit completed his pack.<br><br>He set his life support to minimum and wrapped his suit in multiple space blankets to conserve heat and to hide himself from scans.<br><br>Why had&nbsp; he ever agreed to take a berth as Chief Engineer on this deathtrap...the pay was incredible, but working around hi rad and heavy metals was just stupid.<br>He wondered if he had just not been thinking clearly.<br>After all,&nbsp; his home town had been nuked...he had distant relatives, but no one who'd miss him.<br>Peace had come too late for him.&nbsp; He really disliked Norms (natural ungenetically enhanced humans).<br>Their paranoia had started it, and now he was alone.&nbsp; What good was being a disease resistant, fast healing, man with neuro-mech interfacing, if there was no one to be with.<br>So he hung out with aliens, seeking out compatible femmes...weird, but that was him.&nbsp; At 33, he was no youngster.&nbsp; His helmet reflection told him he wasn't ugly yet, and his medium frame was still leanly muscled.<br>He waited three hours, then hand cycled the airlock and looked outside.<br>He could see the pirate base only 50 meters away.<br>Painted black and built by fusing many ships together, it would look like space debris to most.<br>No one was on his side of the ship, as he kicked off.<br>His grav boots grabbed the side of the station easily.<br>The idiots had left the outerlock door open and he was quickly inside.&nbsp; <br>He placed explosives at key points quickly.<br><br>A slam of his blaster butt from behind crushed the throat of an inattentive guard, and he proceeded to the brig to see if any crewmates had survived and been captured.<br>Almost all the cells were empty, he turned to leave, but then he found her.<br>He&nbsp; didn't know what species she might be, but she was humanoid enough to be exotically attractive. <br>He put his finger up to his lips against his helmet, then slid the softsuit and an oxygen bottle through the bars to her.<br>Once she was sealed up, he used his blaster to melt through two bars on her cell.<br>An alarm went off and he heard the sound of approaching guards.&nbsp; Grinning at her, He grabbed the cell bars and thumbed the relay.<br>The station shook as multiple charges blew through walls on both sides of major pressure doors. <br>A hard wind battered them, then died down. <br>Checking the ship, they found few bodies, most having been pulled out into vacuum.&nbsp; He motioned her to follow, gave her a blaster, and opened closets until he found a large cart.&nbsp; Moving through the station, they were able to gather batteries, oxy refill tanks, water tanks and food.&nbsp; In the docking bay, a smuggler's ship was mostly loaded with crates and had intact air locks.<br>It was empty of crew, but filled with fuel, and necessities.<br>He was getting worried that she would&nbsp; freeze in the soft suit, so he opened the bay and fired up the drives on the medium well-armed fighter.<br>He noted that the armaments were full and that the inside atmosphere was terran normal, if a bit warm and humid.<br>He was surprised, but very pleased to see her hop into the pilot's chair, scan the controls and bring up the flight systems.<br>While he could be a co-pilot, it would have taken him quite some time to have figured the flight system out.&nbsp; He was a great engineer, but piloting was an art.&nbsp; He knew that was one thing he'd only be fair at.<br>Still, he was needed.&nbsp; He brought up the diagnostics and routed them through his neural implant.&nbsp; Almost all sytems were measuring good or better. Only a backup warp coil control had a minor warning.<br>He pulled his helmet off and breathed a slightly rank scent.&nbsp; Reptiles had been previous occupants.<br>"Chief Engineer Krip reporting for duty.&nbsp; Glad I could be of assistance.&nbsp; Obviously, you know your way around that position.&nbsp; May I inquire the name of the pretty pilot who' going to plot us a safe course out of here?"<br>He gave her a big smile, and projected the good diags for her on the secondary screen.<br><br>“Partners?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 18:57:50</strong>
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				<br>Kat???&nbsp; Hell, Kat, was rambunctious since they day she was born!&nbsp; She’d teased her siblings though that they had all been hatched and /or nursed by robots.&nbsp; She’d been the only one who remembered their real mother.&nbsp; Dad fell apart after she’d died and was constantly with a bottle, a whore or in the end, a needle.&nbsp; When the local authorities finally figured out they children were alone they stepped in.&nbsp; But separated the kids.&nbsp; They Alliance was never known for having a heart.<br><br>Her brother had supposedly fell to some sickness, that was the ‘official’ account, but she doubted it and always would.&nbsp; He was placed with terrible people.<br><br>Sissy, she’d never been able to find a trace of…&nbsp; Kat had worried for sometime.&nbsp; Sissy was a beautiful girl and she was afraid someone had taken advantage of her.&nbsp; There were always stories of Alliance officers taking young girls as sex slaves…&nbsp; After several years, Kat simply had to set her mind to the idea that all she cared about was dead…<br><br>Though deep down she craved romance, she rarely found it.&nbsp; &nbsp;Unfortunately she’d spent a good portion of her younger life carousing in taverns, brawling and going home with many ‘wrong’ sorts…&nbsp; But one day she’d meet someone the saw through the hardened wall that had been built around her heart.<br><br>Trojan Boris Zeus Smithe…&nbsp; He was much older, older than her father, but with a love that seemed to flow to those around him.&nbsp; When they first met she figured he was just another rich old guy who liked her curves and wanted to get into her pants.&nbsp; But when they got to his place, all he did was hold her…&nbsp; Kat eventually wept in his arms for hours.&nbsp; How had he broken through?&nbsp; <br><br>He became a mentor/father-figure and the most important person in her life.&nbsp; He’d had the resources to teach her so much.&nbsp; But flying?&nbsp; THAT was the most amazing to her.&nbsp; There was a freedom when at the helm she simply couldn't describe…&nbsp; &nbsp;It didn't matter the size, if it could get her into the ‘black’ she’d smile, Troy loved when she smiled…&nbsp; <br><br>But Troy had finally fallen to an illness caught on a remote and exotic world.&nbsp; Kat was devastated.&nbsp; One of his best friends recognized that the young woman; surrogate daughter needed guidance, help and purpose brought her aboard his ship.&nbsp; She was an excellent pilot.&nbsp; Though, at first she was sullen, he finally saw sparks of life when, after months, she began to mingle and associate with the crew.<br><br>Unlike Troy, Captain Anderson was not blessed with rich influential parents.&nbsp; But he had worked hard, climbed ladders and ended up ‘Captain’ of his own vessel.&nbsp; He might have cut a few corners when it came to Nuke exposure…&nbsp; It did make for a faster trip and more potential profit.&nbsp; But he paid the Engineering and Medical staff quite well and was able to retain the best people, for the most part.<br><br>Kat hated hat Captain Anderson and her navigator had both died to try and save her and her honor as the Pirates had threatened to do all sorts of things to the buxom beauty, finding her an ‘exotic creature’&nbsp; She’d been slapped more than once when she said they all disgusted her.&nbsp; But the pirate ship’s captain put a stop to it with a blade, declaring her as ‘his’.&nbsp; He’d licked her cheek and whispered how he looked forward to ‘breaking’ her.&nbsp; Kat held in her nausea as she was escorted from one ship to the other.&nbsp; She was pacing in the cell, contemplating several ways of escape when HE walked in…<br><br>A KNIGHT IN A SUIT OF ARMOR&nbsp; The description rang through her head even as she shook it to try bring herself to a more realistic state of mind.&nbsp; It took but a split second to recognize him, the Engineer.&nbsp; She honestly had no idea of his name, but she knew the Captain had trusted him and figured that was enough for her…<br><br>The young pilot swiftly took and donned the suit he’d passed through the bars, not wasting any time.&nbsp; Her eyes grew huge when she heard the approaching guards, but his charming grin somehow reassured her he was in control and not to fret…<br><br><br>The following explosion knocked her to the floor, but her gallant rescuer reached out a hand to bring her to her feet.&nbsp; He took her hand and guided her through the ship, even giving her a weapon.&nbsp; It made her smile.&nbsp; He was smart!&nbsp; She appreciated that.&nbsp; Once she realized he was gathering important items that might be needed to survive, she sprung into action as well.&nbsp; <br><br>Once in the Docking bay, Kat smiled at the ship he chose.&nbsp; It wasn’t pretty but it was that of a smuggler.&nbsp; They knew how to pack and had more tricky gadgets than anyone else.&nbsp; Though she’d noted the two reptilian dead in the cargo hold, she didn’t judge.&nbsp; She was not one to care about such things though she preferred her own kind.&nbsp; <br><br>Here eyes sparkled, despite the cold coming over her, when she got to the cockpit.&nbsp; Rubbing her hands together to gather a little warmth, Kat silently wished for a better suit, but at least she was still alive..&nbsp; And as she glanced at her rescuer, safe…&nbsp; Plopping into the chair she brought up the HUD looking over the systems and checking each off in her head.<br><br>Kat followed suit in taking off the restrictive helmet of her suit and removing the gloves that had been two sizes too big.&nbsp; Despite her nearly frozen skin, she smiled over as he introduced himself.&nbsp; “Kat Montya, pilot and general enigma…”&nbsp; She teased with a wink.&nbsp; The sciency types were always fun to tease.&nbsp; Though this one had a sexiness about him that she found immediately enticing.&nbsp; She’d not felt so attracted to a man for sometime.&nbsp; She was trying to convince herself it was something else.&nbsp; Perhaps the cold or a lack of oxygen from earlier…&nbsp; But she was finding herself charmed.<br><br>“Partners!”&nbsp; She offered out a cold, half-frozen hand.&nbsp; The other was already on the launch control.&nbsp; “Here we go!&nbsp; Hold on…”&nbsp; She punched it and they shot out the open hatch toward a nearby moon…<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>13-02-2010, 20:11:55</strong>
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				He felt awful that she'd gotten that cold! But she had not complained this lady was a tough trooper.<br>Reluctantly, he released her hand so she could drive, but he brought the cagin heat up to 26c (80f) to warm her quickly.<br>He blew out a large breath and drew in a deeper one.<br>"well, considering we lost everyone else on the ship, I think that went well..His face fell. Oh stars..." He shuddered,<br>"Talk to me, Kat...or I think I'm gonna lose it.&nbsp; My combat reflex mode is off, and reality is setting in...Oh, yeah, I'm an engineered human, so you can hate me if you don't like that.<br>On the ship, it give me one advantage,&nbsp; I'm tapped into the computer bank and can run diags in my sleep.&nbsp; Heck, I'll know if somethings broken almost before the ship does.&nbsp; All that being said, would you say it's OK to get out of these suits?&nbsp; I'm burning up.&nbsp; I'd offer to give you a hug to warm you up, but I don't want you mad at me.&nbsp; I like having a partner.<br><br>One other thing.&nbsp; I'm loyal as a dog, if you treat me well, I'll stick by you through about anything.&nbsp; So does that work for you?"
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				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 02:30:43</strong>
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				Though she regretted having to give up the warmth of his hand to pilot them away, Kat knew she needed to concentrate on getting them away and cloaked quickly.&nbsp; Curling one hand about the control, the other was pressing a few keys on the console to check out the info on this ship.<br><br>There was almost a surprised look on her face when she heard the words from her new ‘Partner’.&nbsp; She sniffled a bit as he reminded her of all that they had just lost.&nbsp; The souls the pirates had slaughtered…&nbsp; It was simply revolting.&nbsp; Her head bowed in reverence to them for a moment.<br><br>But her attention returned quite quickly to Krip.&nbsp; They were a safe distance from danger, but fuel was so low that they'd not be able to go further than the moon about twenty minutes in front of them.&nbsp; He seemed a bit frazzled, even fragile as he babbled and asked, begged her to talk to him.&nbsp; <br><br>They had twenty minutes before she'd need to guide the vessel into through its Atmosphere, always the most tricky part.&nbsp; Somehow this man whom had shown up when she was scared, sure she was doomed to suffer unknown horrors, was asking <em> her </em> for help…&nbsp; How utterly charming!<br><br>As he stumbled over some sort of apology for being who <em>he </em> was…&nbsp; She shook her head, smiled and rose from her seat.&nbsp; Kat smiled broadly and placed a hand to his cheek.&nbsp; The other hand held up one finger and pressed it to his warm lips, “Shhh…”&nbsp; she whispered.&nbsp; I don't want or need a <em> dog, </em> though I do value loyalty…”&nbsp; moving closer.&nbsp; The heat radiating from his body was intoxicating.&nbsp; <br><br>Chuckling a bit as she began to fumble with the fasteners on his suit with one hand and those on hers with the other, “Damn!&nbsp; I’m so cold right now…”&nbsp; Her mouth chattered just a little.&nbsp; “Mad?&nbsp; Hell no!&nbsp; Warm me!&nbsp; I am freezing my ass and a few other things off right now!”&nbsp; <br><br>Her hand felt some of his warm human flesh and she involuntarily moaned slightly at the sheer pleasure of warmth against her hand.&nbsp; Eyes looked pleadingly to his, “Please warm me!”&nbsp; She’d gotten the front zipper of her suit down but not much else.<br><br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 02:42:42</strong>
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				Technically,the manual said it would be impossible for a human to tear the seals on a MkVII exosphere environment suit...he came close.<br>Then&nbsp; the suits were on the floor and he was hugging her sobbing for joy, that a friendly humanoid was here and desiring contant. <br>He held her tight ot warm her. apologizing for not having a colse fitting suit for her, sorry that he had not averted the assult, sorry that she had frozen herself while he foolishly looked for supplies.<br>Then her quiet smile calmed him and he just hugged her shuddering. "I have been alone so often...don't...please don't...leave me...<br>He overcame his duress and kissed her, then started to apologise.
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				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 03:25:57</strong>
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				There was something so vulnerable about him.&nbsp; Though he was her rescuer, he seemed to be pleading to her to rescue him from something…<br><br>At one point in her life she might have been hardened to such pleas.&nbsp; But right now, she was strangely drawn to him.&nbsp; Felt as though she <em> had </em> to help him, hold him…<br><br>“Honey, Sweetie, I won’t…&nbsp; Promise!”&nbsp; Now usually she would never <strong> Never </strong>&nbsp; say such a thing.&nbsp; But this one, she simply had to be <em> there </em> for <em> him</em><br><br>He sweetly pressed her lips to hers, then apologized.&nbsp; Shaking her head, “No…”&nbsp; She pressed her lips to his.&nbsp; Kat then caught his bottom lip with her teeth, playfully.&nbsp; “Stop apologizing to me and make love to me.&nbsp; I need it…&nbsp; <strong> you </strong> to warm me…”<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br>There was something so vulnerable about him.&nbsp; Though he was her rescuer, he seemed to be pleading to her to rescue him from something…<br><br>At one point in her life she might have been hardened to such pleas.&nbsp; But right now, she was strangely drawn to him.&nbsp; Felt as though she <em> had </em> to help him, hold him…<br><br>“Honey, Sweetie, I won’t…&nbsp; Promise!”&nbsp; Now usually she would never <strong> Never </strong>&nbsp; say such a thing.&nbsp; But this one, she simply had to be <em> there </em> for <em> him</em><br><br>He sweetly pressed her lips to hers, then apologized.&nbsp; Shaking her head, “No…”&nbsp; She pressed her lips to his.&nbsp; Kat then caught his bottom lip with her teeth, playfully.&nbsp; “Stop apologizing to me and make love to me.&nbsp; I need it…&nbsp; <strong> you </strong> to warm me…”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 03:34:22</strong>
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				"Oh sweet Kat, is it not early for...oh yesss. His swollen member was at her gates.&nbsp; How could she reward him for his brave behaviour?&nbsp; Do as you will, my love.. I will force nothing.
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				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 04:09:47</strong>
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				<em> love </em> <br><br>It was a simple word to some, complicated to her…&nbsp; At the moment, she didn’t care.&nbsp; This man?&nbsp; Why could she not resist his sweetness?<br><br>&nbsp;“Have me, I surrender and am yours.&nbsp; Enter me, love me.&nbsp; Please,"" she begged breathlessly as she drew him into a kiss.&nbsp; "Mmmm..."&nbsp; He tasted like coffee and it tasted sweet to her, he probably added sugar.&nbsp; How was it that this <em> scientist </em> was making her weak in her knees?<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 14:08:36</strong>
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				He lowered himself to her strong arms, his mouth finding her large full breasts and he suckled hard. <br>His urgency to gain nurturing to drive out the images of the dead...Had all the pirates chosen their course?&nbsp; It was too late to know now.<br>But her sweet breast comforted him, shielded him from all the pain. He nuzzled her and buried himself between her deep cleavage.&nbsp; <br>This was woman primal, woman eternal, sexual source and holder of solice.<br>He knew then that he would never wish to leave her side.<br>He raised up and his fingertips trailed across her nether hairs.<br>"I won't make love to you, until you are so swollen and hot that blowing across you could give your release.&nbsp; May I&nbsp; suckle upon your orchid-like cleft, sweet Kat?"
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				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 15:31:47</strong>
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				After he returned her kiss tenderly, kat welcomed his warm body lowered to hers.&nbsp; Arms went about him, clutching to comfort him and warm herself.&nbsp; <br><br>She moaned and sighed softly as he Suckled her breast.&nbsp; He seemed to almost worship them.&nbsp; His tongue paying such careful attention to one before moving to the other.&nbsp; He made them perk up and stand erect proudly, inviting, begging for more attention. <br><br>Kat’s body squirmed on it’s own, begging and thanking at the same time..&nbsp; His simple promise was enough to make her begin to feel wet.&nbsp; Deep in her core there was a molten churning.&nbsp; Her hips tilted up slightly feeling his growing, swelling manhood pressed against her.&nbsp; She smiled wickedly, “You’re gonna spoil me <em>and </em> make me beg….”<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 23:02:45</strong>
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				He knelt before her.&nbsp; Running his hands down her soft curves. He rested his cheek against her stomach. <br>Nuzzling her navel with his nose, her gave her little lick, then smiling, he dropped further, until he was facing her thick open lips.&nbsp; His tongue softly grazed her, and her cupped her full buttocks, clenching his fingers to press into the firm, but soft flesh.&nbsp; <br>He pressed his face into her. Lips to angled lips. Tongue delving like a burrowing rabbit. <br>Her clit was beginning to swell and he rubbed his nose against it as his dextrous tongue lifted to draw hard across the G-spot.&nbsp; The gengineered lingual muscle slid five inches in - to thrust and twist, gathering her honeys, transferring them to his hungry mouth.<br>"Pilot Montoya, you taste like nutmeg and something else wonderful..."<br>He waited until her knes were shaking, before&nbsp; removing his tongue and spinning it around her clit. Once it was swollen like a tiny cherry, it was sucked hard into his mouth.&nbsp; His incisors clamped lightly, but firmly around her.&nbsp; She was imprisoned, and was going to serve her sentence of pleasure.<br>His tongue brushed her hard and fast, until he felt spasming within her, then smiling, he stood and said.. "Are you ready then?"&nbsp; He lay back on the deck, and held up his arms to her.
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				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>15-02-2010, 06:23:02</strong>
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				As he knelt, it reminded her of some story of an Old fashioned god…&nbsp; He was shimmering.&nbsp; Certainly she knew, in her rational mind it was simply sweat.&nbsp; But <em> he </em> seemed to bring the reluctant romantic out in Kat.&nbsp; She shivered in anticipation of what was next.<br><br>A soft whimper escaped as his cheek brushed lower.&nbsp; She giggled.&nbsp; Since when had she giggled?&nbsp; But it was a giggle when his nose was at her tummy and he gave her a few licks.<br><br>But it was womanly moan when his tongue entered.&nbsp; She couldn’t even remember the last time she’d been touched like this…&nbsp; Her eyelids fluttered in a rapid pace…&nbsp; That was not a normal tongue or lick….<br><br>“Ohhh to the gods ………..to the gods…&nbsp; &nbsp;Ooooooooooooooo”&nbsp; <br><br>She squealed and screamed as she came for the first time...&nbsp; He knew what he was doing.&nbsp; He used his nose, that blessed tongue and her head spinned.&nbsp; She was full of bliss and desire, Kat didn’t even feel the fingers clenching into her bottom.&nbsp; She was too busy writhing.&nbsp; That glorious tongue made her come again!<br><br>&nbsp;He was taking… sucking… and loving her vagina like no one had done before…<br><br>He spoke….&nbsp; Her given name was there somewhere but she didn’t care.&nbsp; The tongue again… Kat could feel another eruption close…&nbsp; “Ohhhh&nbsp; by the GODS!!!!”&nbsp; she exclaimed as his teeth caught her swollen clit.<br><br>Once again she writhed and shuttered, her breath sort as if she was quite winded.<br><br>Kat was breathing hard.&nbsp; How had he stood so fast?&nbsp; She glared at his smile, Her hands over her head in surrender, though her eyes showed a bit if danger.&nbsp; <br><br>“You better enter me and finish me off or I’ll do forcibly!!!”&nbsp; Just the sight of his penis when he stood and teased her would have been enough.&nbsp; But the fact he’d already given her multiple orgasms….&nbsp; Her mind reeled at what it might feel like to have him <strong> in </strong> <em> her, </em> thrusting ….<br><br>A more vulnerable side of her appeared as she reached her arms up for him.&nbsp; A small frown appeared and the look of a little girl showed.&nbsp; “Please com to me…&nbsp; Love me…”&nbsp; She’d never opened herself so fully and the hard part of her wondered what was happening.&nbsp; But her eye watered as she looked at the man stood before her….<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>15-02-2010, 22:48:53</strong>
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				Her request thrilled him, but where? He didn't trust himself to take her while standing.&nbsp; <br>As she drew him up into an empassioned kiss, he scooped his hands under her huggable rump and lifted her up. <br>His strong arms held her up, to place his very swollen&nbsp; and straining cock at the edge of her cleft.<br>"Sweet Kat...my pussyKat, wrap those soft legs around me tightly.&nbsp; I want to be your saddle."<br>He dropped nearly her full weight onto him - driving him in like a piton into an icy slope.&nbsp; <br>But she was the antonym of icy...so hot inside that it was almost, but not quite, painful.<br>He felt his tip touch her cervix.&nbsp; Unless that opened for him too, he would need to be careful not to cause her pain.&nbsp; The only pain he wished on her was the ache for release.&nbsp; As she settled on him, he could pause to concentrate on so many sensations.<br>Her full lips on his thinner ones - attempting to merge right through the skin. <br>Her tongue's velvety embrace and welcome of his own. How she suckled his tongue like a second cock.<br>Her plush full breasts - mashed into his chest, where her nipples were so hard they could almost scratch him. How he wished for another pair of arms, so he could cup them now...but they would have time later.<br>Her soft yet firm stomach, cushed up against his tighter one, making him feel like her whole body was sucking on him.<br>Her full rounded ass - because she didn't just have a butt, rear or behind - no, she made it a sexual instrument of delight or destruction, depending upon her will.&nbsp; To be covered by her and have her solid thighs encase his ears, while his mouth was smothered by her puss...again...that later. His hands probed between those lush cheeks and his finger slipped in behind her.<br><br>And finally, her grasping, sucking, velvety vise of liquid sex.&nbsp; Totally enveloping, engulfing, kneading and surrounding him.&nbsp; He knew that if he moved not one muscle, still he would be helpless to prevent her from milking him empty.<br>But not this time...he raised her a few inches, tipped&nbsp; his hips and arched hard as he lowered her, grinding his pubic bone against her clit.<br>With increasing speed he lifted and thrust into her, feeling her clutch at him and her ass even trying to grab his balls.&nbsp; <br>He now had two fingers in her backside, and it seemed that that entrance too was sucking at him in some way.<br>He kept his balance back against a railing as he thrust, angling his hips up to drag his member across her g-spot.<br>"K-Kat!&nbsp; I'm too close...can't...ohhhhh....can't stop!&nbsp; Darling squeeze me hard! "<br>His hips were now a blur as he stroked her at over twice per second, causing a constant vertical massage of her clit.<br>Then he came, flooding her with the pent up release of month after month of being alone.<br>&nbsp;he could only whimper and bury his lips and face into her neck, softly crying " oh Kat oh Kat oh Kat."<br>Stumbling, he fell to his knees, then sat down hard - still deep within her.<br>He felt her ass settle and surround his balls with her cheeks.&nbsp; A light squeeze protecting him. It made him feel unexposed.&nbsp; &nbsp;Never again could he look at a skinny girl without some pity.<br>He cupped and lifted a large breast with his hand and began to suckle, drawing her large full nipple completely into his mouth...his eyes shut in peace, he nursed at her fullness.&nbsp; &nbsp;For now, she had taken away all the demons and horrors of his lifetime, and he felt there was a chance that he just might be able to find happiness .<br>He worshiped at her breasts, nuzzling and suckling and hiding between them.<br>Finally he leaned back, pulling her to cover him fully.<br>That moon was another two hours away and he only wanted to lie here with her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 01:32:31</strong>
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				(OOC:&nbsp; Danm!&nbsp; Sweetie that was <strong>hot </strong> and good! :P&nbsp; Took me some time but I think I came up wit a decent response.&nbsp; Have fun with it!)<br><br><br><br>Kat hadn’t expected the care he was taking with pleasuring her.&nbsp; So many men simply care about their own enjoyment and their partner was an afterthought.&nbsp; But the man, this man she’d probably passed by several times before and just thought was one of the stereotypical smart engineering types was showing himself to be a superior lover as well.<br><br>He was teasing her so perfectly, Whispering sweet words…&nbsp; She found herself purring softly near his ear as he held her.&nbsp; Kat’s legs went about him as he requested.&nbsp; Their bodies seemed to mold and melt together as though made for each other.&nbsp; It was a perfectly choreographed lover’s dance.<br><br>Kat’s internal muscles tightened as he initially invaded her.&nbsp; She bit her lip to keep from screaming.&nbsp; He was so much bigger than she’d anticipated.&nbsp; But it hurt in such a good way when she opened her mouth all that escaped was a moan.&nbsp; &nbsp;“MMmmmm…”&nbsp; It didn’t take long for her to be on a wonderful ride.&nbsp; She kissed him deeply, at times, timing her tongue thrusts to that of her hips as she rode him steadily.<br><br>She gasped and held her breath for a moment when she felt penetration of her rear.&nbsp; It wasn’t unwelcome but simply a surprise.&nbsp; Her body was almost not her own to control as it embraced him; her internal muscles just taking him and pumping away, constantly wanting more, wanting all…&nbsp; He hit the right <em> spots </em> in her and unintelligible noises and sounds emerged on their own.<br><br>They came in tandem, she was drenched with his seed, her own wetness and the perspiration of both their bodies.&nbsp; Kat was grateful, more so than he might ever understand that he’d stayed inside her, not severing their newly found connection.&nbsp; Though most would think it all physical, she sensed he and she had stumbled upon something more…<br><br>She cuddled him, even wept silently as his swollen lips and tongue went to her breasts once more.&nbsp; He was not like any man she’d encountered before.&nbsp; There was something so very strong and masculine that made her feel safe, he’d saved her.&nbsp; Yet he also seemed vulnerable at times and it made her feel protective of him.<br><br>As they settled to the floor, she realized she was no longer cold, no part of her was cold.&nbsp; She luxuriated in molding her curves to his every muscle, her curves finding places she’d want to explore later.&nbsp; Kat was plotting and planning.&nbsp; Though many thought her simply a beauty, she had a cunning and cunning mind, it was just sometimes easier to hide it and let others think what they might.<br><br>A single finger twirled into the few hairs of his chest, “You’ve surprised me…&nbsp; Why?&nbsp; Why…How…&nbsp; “&nbsp; She was more than confused by her own feelings for this man and his willing openness to her.&nbsp; Bowing her head she kissed the spot she’d just touched as her fingers trailed down his side.&nbsp; “How..&nbsp; Why”&nbsp; she started once more, finally bravely looking into his eyes.&nbsp; “Is this how <em>love </em> feels?&nbsp; You speak to me with such passion.&nbsp; I’ve never felt like this with a man or anyone else before…”&nbsp; her head bowed once again, losing eye contact, “You use words like ‘darling and sweet, even my name sounds like a song when spoken from your lips…”&nbsp; There was a blush that came over her…&nbsp; <br><br>He wasn’t the kind she’d <em> had </em> before whom sometimes called her awful things and talked foully for their own perverse enjoyment.&nbsp; It always made her feel dirty<br><br>“You are something special…&nbsp; Don’t ever leave me…&nbsp; Please…”&nbsp; She had never let herself be so vulnerable before but she also felt safe in pleading with him, her heart was safe here…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 01:41:41</strong>
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				He gaped at her in surprise.&nbsp; "You...truly wish to be with me...a mutated human?&nbsp; If you actually mean it, and I beg you not to teast me in this, then I pledge that I will stay with you until you send me from you, or I drop.&nbsp; I will do my best to learn your likes, your quirks, your worries and to do my best to make you happy.&nbsp; I'm no social butterfly...I just like to understand how things work and make them run well.&nbsp; I want to understanf you and do anything I can to make your life better.&nbsp; Is that...alright?"&nbsp; His voice was scared, but hopeful.<br>He hugged her close, waiting for her reply, afraid that life was going to throw another cruel joke at him.&nbsp; "Please just tell me to stay or stay away...I'm too loyal to be casual."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 03:05:04</strong>
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				Kat didn’t understand his surprise.&nbsp; Though she knew some beings truly detested and distrusted anyone not deemed <em> pure. </em>&nbsp; But she’d never quite understood that.&nbsp; To Kat, an individual should be just that, not thrown into a category.&nbsp; Though she did struggle with doing that with the men who had been cruel to her in her life.<br><br>A single tear slipped down her cheek.&nbsp; I don’t care if you are ‘mutated’ or a screwed up pureblood like me.&nbsp; Like you, I had no choice in the way I came into the ‘verse….”&nbsp; She sniffled and sighed at the way he pleaded, her heart felt as though it might swell out of her very chest.<br><br>&nbsp;Kat kissed him deeply after he spoke, “You silly, silly man…”&nbsp; She in haled the pure masculine scent of him and licked close to his ear.&nbsp; “I cannot have you as a servant, but I also don’t want to ever be a slave again.&nbsp; I want us as equals, be my partner and I’ll be ours…”&nbsp; Kat sniffled once more as she tilted her hips into his, his manhood still deep within her.&nbsp; <br><br>“Don’t you understand?&nbsp; I thought my life was over or simply to be filled with pain…&nbsp; And then <em> you </em> came in…”&nbsp; She took a shuttering breath placed another kiss upon his chest.&nbsp; Looking deeply into his eyes, her own dark ones darkening a shade deeper searching to see if he was understanding the depth of her own feelings…<br><br>“You’ve become my savoir, as you’ve pledged yourself to me, I do the same.&nbsp; Though I still am not certain I understand the technical hows and whys…&nbsp; I know somewhere deep inside…”&nbsp; She pointed at her chest as she continued, “I <em> need </em> you.”&nbsp; Kat batted her lashes against letting anymore tears fall.&nbsp; She lowered her head and placed her lips to his engaging him in a kiss that was sweet and sensual and held unspoken promises…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 03:24:22</strong>
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				He was stunned, speechless.&nbsp; What could a man say after being given such a gift.<br>He kissed her and held her tightly moaning in his happiness.<br>"Then I have only one vital question to ask you...Do we have time to play once more before we crash into that moon on the viewscreen?"&nbsp; He was trying to control his alarm.&nbsp; She was his pilot, and so much more, he would trust her. He lifted her up to the command chair and jumped into his own seat, all power projected at max awaiting her command.&nbsp; He was proud to be able to give her the best the ship could offer...and the best he could offer.&nbsp; <br>Mostly, he was so thrilled that she wanted and seemed to need what he offered. What a woman!<br>All systems, ready, Captain my love!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 03:57:52</strong>
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				&nbsp;Utterly charmed by this creature it took a few blinks before full realization of what he was asking came completely to her. <br><br><em> ‘crash…moon… view screen…’ </em>&nbsp; She did a double take as placed her in the seat with a delft and swift movement.&nbsp; Though she uncontrollably let out a quiet sob at the loss of his warmth inside and surrounding her, Kat’s attention was soon back to what was important right now…&nbsp; <br><br>This was definitely a first, piloting through an ion-filled atmosphere in the nude.&nbsp; Though sex in a cockpit had happened twice before, she’d never been at the controls naked before.<br><br>Turning to look at her personal Chief Engineer Krip, she smiled, realizing, <em> he </em> was responsible for reverting the power to maximum.&nbsp; All she had to do was pres one button to the shields to keep them from burning up as she skillfully guided them through the lightening-filled skies of this moon.<br><br>“Wow!&nbsp; What a ride!”&nbsp; She exclaimed once they landed.&nbsp; It had been a bit bumpy these sorts of things could be tricky.&nbsp; Problem was this far out in the blackness of space?&nbsp; There were few inpatients, few people willing to come out this far unless they were well paid or compensated for.<br><br>Still at this point Kat was glad they were safe, no signs they’d been followed.&nbsp; Though she felt they had resources to survive, she was doubtful this ship had the capacity to get them anywhere without more fuel.&nbsp; Power they had, but fuel, it simply wasn’t there…<br><br>Almost with a shyness not present before, Kat turned to her companion, “What next?”&nbsp; She shrugged her shoulders.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 04:07:45</strong>
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				He looked at his nude captain and stepped up to kneel on the command chair in front of her.&nbsp; His member was rising and he wrapped her heavy breasts around it so he was peeking out the top.&nbsp; "You have to ask me what's next?"He thrust&nbsp; up between her cleavage, touching her chin.&nbsp; I'd really appreciate it if you would swallow me up... It's been a long time since anybody even wanted to try..."&nbsp; He was trying to be forward and was biting his lip.&nbsp; was he blowing it?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 04:41:14</strong>
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				Kat smiled as her rescuer seemed to become a bit more bold.&nbsp; She gazed lovingly into his eyes not caring where they had landed.&nbsp; Letting out a soft sigh, she dipped her head and her tongue lapped at the tip that was lounging reluctantly at her mouth....&nbsp; Smiling, knowing she, kat, his Kat, was going to please the man that was promising to take care of <em>her</em><br><br>Still, her hand was cupped to his face, eyes trying to catch his to see if she was pleasing him or not…
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 12:09:28</strong>
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				She was just like a cat, lapping at his tip. He raised and lowered her heavy soft breasts around himself.&nbsp; "Oh, yessss.&nbsp; I must lie down before I fall,&nbsp; would my Kat like some cream to lap up?&nbsp; Then I hope you will suckle upon me.&nbsp; Let us seek a better room than the command deck, though.&nbsp; Taking her hand, they walked through the strange ship.<br>On room had a large hammock, and he smiled.&nbsp; " I think this should serve, my sweet." He jumped into the hammock, centering himself, and stretched out his arms to her.&nbsp; "Here Kitty Kitty, I have a snack that is only for you." he closed his eyes in happiness, as she settled into the hammock.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 17:48:08</strong>
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				<br>Kat looked up at him slyly.&nbsp; She’d wanted to please him too.&nbsp; She let out a disappointed groan when he’d ceased her lapping at his engorged penis.&nbsp; She was just getting into it when he stopped her.<br><br>But the gallant way he held out a hand and guided her to another room made up for it.<br><br>Kat smiled as he jumped into the hammock and had a boyish grin that simply charmed her.&nbsp; &nbsp;She winked before&nbsp; carefully climbing upon the hammock.&nbsp; It confused her and she worried if it would hold their combined weight.<br><br>But the pre-cum at his tip was too enticing…&nbsp; Once she settled beside him, body actually in an opposite position.&nbsp; She lapped up the excess moisture that had spilled from him, much like the kitty he had called her to be.&nbsp; Writhing slightly as she lay beside him. She’d taken his length into her mouth and was lovingly suckling at him.<br><br>Her hips were moving in time to her mouth by now.&nbsp; Kat let loose of him with her mouth but still stroked him with her fingers.<br><br>She begged, “Please lick me…&nbsp; I want to feel your tenderness too….”&nbsp; She’d remembered his tongue against her nipples and longed to feel it on her folds and clit…&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>“Please!&nbsp; Kat whispered before she went bat to the fine shaft she’d been devouring.&nbsp; Her head turned and actively went back to swallowing him.&nbsp; He was delicious…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (others welcome, please PM Jazz or Valamarth 1st)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 03:04:07</strong>
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				How could he resist that request, especially with such motivation.&nbsp; He pulled her thighs around his ears and said, "use my face as your toy, my Kat!"<br>He began to use his chin, his nose , his teeth, and tongue to please her.&nbsp; His chin ground lightly into her clit as his long tongue slid deeply within her.<br>He tried to ignore the taste of his own seed, wanting to taste only her.&nbsp; His oral chemical detectors adapted to his desire, and she was all he knew.&nbsp; Rasping her g-spot as he chin rubbed her clit, he clutched her sweet ass with one hand and reached to her great breasts with the other pulling at her nipples.&nbsp; <br>He paused to suck in her clit and chewed most delicately upon it, then bit lightly on he lips as his tongue continued to go wild with in her.&nbsp; <br>Her gulping mouth soon had him at the edge, and he exploded into her loving mouth, feeling her tongue encourage him.&nbsp; <br>But would she also achieve her release. He grabbed her clit in his mouth and humming into it, vibrated his tongue over her hard.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 07:56:11</strong>
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				Even as she did her best to please him, gliding him down her throat and swallowing anything that followed…&nbsp; Kat wondered if she had been selfish in asking him to&nbsp; lick her as she worked on him…<br><br>But he seemed to be willing.&nbsp; Perhaps even eager.&nbsp; His wording, so flattering, made her fall even more for him…<br><br>Kat wasn’t certain if she was obeying or being obeyed…<br><br><br>She writhed and squirmed against his lips and tongue.&nbsp; She was certain shed yelped at least once when his teeth had come into play…<br><br>The sounds that emerged from her were unintelligible…&nbsp; But no one would ever confuse them with anything but pure pleasure and satisfaction.&nbsp; <br><br>He had her clit, a nipple and her delicate G-spot all under his control as she jolted and came.&nbsp; She sucked his seed inside as he filled her again!&nbsp; Every other time she’d nearly choked when a man had come in her mouth.&nbsp; But with him, her Knight, it seemed so different, it <em> tasted </em> different…<br><br>Kat’s head was spinning by the time she settled after having multiple orgasms.&nbsp; At some point she’d turned around, tricky in a hammock…&nbsp; But she was now snuggling and cuddling.&nbsp; She simply refused to let go.&nbsp; “Can we simply stay like this?”&nbsp; She asked as a sleepiness fell over her.&nbsp; &nbsp;It was warm, or they’d heated the room with all their <em> activity </em> but it didn’t seem as though there was a need or want for a blanket.&nbsp; <br><br>She peppered his chest with a few more kisses before falling into an exhausted sleep.&nbsp; Her body entwined naturally with his…<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>17-02-2010, 22:49:09</strong>
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				Stars, but she was sweet. As she slipped into slumberland, he stroked her hair. She was draped so snugly over him.&nbsp; He cupped her sweet breast and wiggled the fingers of his right arm in the air.<br>Since he had had it regened, after an accident in an engine, it got cold so easily.<br>Then he grinned, problem solved.&nbsp; He slid his hand between her deep cheeks where it was wonderfully warm. She sighed in her sleep and her buns gave a reflexive squeeze, as did her hand around his cock. He felt his hand suddenly get squeezed tight.&nbsp; Moons and stars! This woman was a dynamo. Soon his hand was warm and he could feel all his fingers again, but he had no desire to move it.&nbsp; <br>Idly, he wondered if she would ever want him to slide anything else in there.&nbsp; He wasn't normally into that, but if it helped to keep her happy, he'd dress in a tutu and sing, while drinking a pop upside down.<br>She was deep asleep now, and he called up the ship data into visual mode.<br>Fuel was a problem. They left the station on .11 full.<br>He called up recent maps and data, but there were no gas giants or significant water worlds close.&nbsp; They needed deuterium...<br>In desperation, he rolled through the ship's manifest.&nbsp; No. no. No. No. N-wait a sec. What was that? <br>He reviewed the ship's log, and altered records in a flash. He smiled, and telesyned the sector space patrol.<br>#sector patrol, this is an emergency assist call. Friendly privateer Jazztown requesting aid.&nbsp; Our ship and others were waylaid by pirates. We have disabled the pirate base and escaped to a nearby moon, but are low on fuel.&nbsp; Ship is carrying 3meg of antiviral for Brier's plague, needing delivery ASAP.<br>Can you assist, sector patrol?#<br>#Jazztown, this is sector. We have your beacon and have already found exploded base.&nbsp; Nice work. You will get a 5 percent salvage claim on it.<br>We heard a rescue ship had been dispatched for Carterra, and were beginning to wonder.&nbsp; We will arrive in 10.62 terran hours on high drive.&nbsp; Are you injured?#<br>He looked at Kat. 'Not anymore', he thought, and softly smiled at her.&nbsp; He admired, for at least the hundredth time, her gorgeous face, sleek curves, and her wondrous breasts and ass.&nbsp; He also noticed her slim, but strong fingers, currently curled around his cock in her sleep - so different from his own thick mitts.&nbsp; But she had not complained about his fingers yet! Nicely tapered legs, not too slim, just right for a big strong woman.<br>#No sector, we are fine here.&nbsp; Only two survivors, Registered Pilot 2nd Class, Kat Montoya, and Chief Engineer.&nbsp; My comp ID should provide you with my stats#<br>#Copy that.&nbsp; Jazztown, and congrats on your new ship.&nbsp; Your title has been cleared by sector command as thanks for the demo work on that pirate base.&nbsp; We recovered some vids of what happened.&nbsp; Nice work.&nbsp; No live pirates to gum up the court.&nbsp; You make this mercy run and there will be no questions asked.&nbsp; Heck, we'll paint the new name on the ship for you.#<br>#Message received Sector. Many thanks to sector for cutting through the tape and for the generosity. I'll paint her myself though. Jazztown, over and out.#<br>Elation flowed through him.&nbsp; Their own ship, free and clear.&nbsp; And what a honey it was.&nbsp; It was hard to wait to tell her. Heck, with her fingers holding him, he was already hard anyway.&nbsp; But he wouldn't move a muscle, would not chance waking his dream girl from a well deserved rest.&nbsp; <br>Then she stretched and extended, her lush body flowing over him in her sleep.&nbsp; Her head now atop his, breasts at his neck. Splayed wide, her thighs straddled his and his rod was just above her entrance. <br>Straining, he managed to tip his hips down and pop into her. As he relaxed, he was halfway in her and totally covered by her.&nbsp; What security and comfort she gave him.<br>He reflected that in one day, he had transferred all loyalty to her.&nbsp; It seemed fickle, but it wasn't.&nbsp; What it was-was magic.&nbsp; If need be, he would kills to protect her, die to shield her, live to bring her joy.<br>Finally, he fell asleep, half in her, hand between her buns, all of him warm and snuggly.<br>He didn't stir until she moved, and for the first night since he was a toddler, he slept without the nightmares.&nbsp; He dreamed of her smile, holding him, shielding him from the darkness.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 03:28:02</strong>
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				<br>Kat was just barely aware of what was going on after she drifted off.&nbsp; Afet living on the streets she was rarely a sound sleeper.&nbsp; Unless drugged or drunk she usually knew what was going on around her.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>She sighed, even in her sleep, when she felt finger slide between the cheeks of her buttocks.&nbsp; Knowing whom they belonged to she didn’t worry.&nbsp; She even gave them a little squeeze.&nbsp; It was her way of letting <em> him </em> know she knew he was there.&nbsp; It was also apparent when her hand encircled his cock.&nbsp; Though she felt the need to rest she still felt the need to please, even partially asleep.&nbsp; Her finger’s had delicately encircled and stroked his gallant length several times.<br><br>Kat had the vague feeling she’d missed an important conversation while sleeping.&nbsp; Sleepily she woke to feel something inside her.&nbsp; Her initial feeling of panic fleeted once she fluttered her eyelids and realized where she was and who her partner was.<br><br>Kat smiled when she saw him.&nbsp; If pressed she would have to admit how ashamed she was with how hard she’d fallen for him.&nbsp; He’d not asked her directly but she knew she was in love with him.&nbsp; That had to be it right?&nbsp; Hell, he had fingers squeezed in her ass.&nbsp; Any other time she would have broken off the digits of any man who delved <em> there. </em><br><br>But right now it felt strangely thrilling.&nbsp; As Kat moaned at feeling his hard length only part-way within her, Kat raised up slightly over her sleeping partner.&nbsp; Her hands came up, just above his head as she shifted.<br><br>“Mmmmm …&nbsp; Ooooo”&nbsp; She moaned, purred and made several other noises as she forced his engorged cock deeper within.&nbsp; His fingers were forced closer as well and she really couldn’t believe she was even thinking of asking him to play with her <em> there </em><br><br>He was still mostly nestled between her breasts.&nbsp; He’d been so wonderfully ravishing before, so she ventured to ask.&nbsp; Leaning down to his ear, “I would simply love your tongue on me again…”&nbsp; She wasn’t sure if she should be specific and ask if he was able to suck both nipples into his moth at once.&nbsp; One lover before had been able to and even that tongue and suckling had been able to make her cum hard.&nbsp; She wondered if he could too.&nbsp; But she felt shy to ask.<br><br>Kat still couldn’t control her other urges and moaned once more as she further enveloped herself on his thick shaft.&nbsp; It didn’t matter that her muscles squeezed, pulled almost painfully at the sheer size of what was inside her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 03:53:54</strong>
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				Now this was the way to awaken, sucked deep into the hottest cunny anywhere. He noticed that his hand was still warm and slamped hard between her buns.&nbsp; What exercises did she do?&nbsp; <br>Her request was one he thrilled to do, using his left hand to help,&nbsp; he suckled carefully on both nipples at once. Then he let his tongue&nbsp; go wild, lashing her breasts with it. Squeezing her breast, he began suckling hard again.&nbsp; <br>"ooooh Kat, sooo deep...I'm getting so ready to cum, but have hardly gotten you going, should I do this?"&nbsp; His right thumb stroked her puckered hole, and he smiled up at her. <br>"Or maybe I should suckle on you some more...&nbsp; Your breasts are quite addictive!&nbsp; Whatever you want.&nbsp; I just want to please you, and after you have cum, I will tell you some good news."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 06:03:32</strong>
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				<br>She’d not been so sexually charged in so long.&nbsp; On Captain Andersons ship there had been an order that she was off limits unless she initiated something.&nbsp; But Kat had still been reeling, mourning her loss, so she’d not been interested in a while.<br><br>Maybe that was why she was so sexually charged lately, currently.&nbsp; What was it about this man?&nbsp; He’d said something about being ‘engineered’.&nbsp; Even though she had grown up on a poor backwater moon where such things were too expensive to think of she understood a little bit.&nbsp; Many worlds looked down on those different.&nbsp; But that, to Kat, meant there were some places she was thought of as strange and others where he was going to get that treatment.&nbsp; It was a prejudice she simply didn’t understand and refused to be a part of.<br><br>But right now none of that mattered.&nbsp; She was slowly rising and falling on his hardened shaft, pleasuring herself.&nbsp; Kat smiled as she saw signs of her lover awakening.&nbsp; She wrinkled her nose and tightened her ass about his fingers.&nbsp; He seemed to like it.<br><br>She moaned as he sucked both nipples immediately into his mouth.&nbsp; “Aww….”&nbsp; She could hardly breathe.&nbsp; He was better at it…&nbsp; She was cumming with just that…<br><br><br>Damn!&nbsp; She had a feeling she could worship this man forever…<br><br>It felt so good right now!!!<br><br>Her back arched as she rocked her hips back and forth; writhing, pumping up and down on him trying to please him.&nbsp; Her breath was held once or twice.&nbsp; “Cum!”&nbsp; She hadn’t meant for it to sound like an order but it sounded like a bark to her own ears.<br><br>“Don’t you know you have made me cummmmm…“&nbsp; Her tongue curled over the word as she succumbed again…&nbsp; “several times already?“&nbsp; &nbsp;She was breathing heavily…&nbsp; &nbsp;“Please! If you intend those fingers to give me pleasure….”&nbsp; Kat was nearly humming…………. “Do it! Do it now!”<br><br>Kat couldn’t even finish her sentence…&nbsp; She was exhausted and spent.&nbsp; Though she felt complete solace, safety and comfort in her newfound lovers arms; Kat had remembered he said he had news.<br><br>This lover, the man at the center of her current universe, was sucking and lapping at her breasts still.&nbsp; Even though she’d been unable to move her body…&nbsp; His erect penis was still inside her but she had collapsed atop him.&nbsp; He was still lapping at an proudly pointed nipple.<br><br>&nbsp; Even her rolling on her side didn’t separate them or stop his eager tongue.&nbsp; But it made her smile.&nbsp; “What is the news?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 06:20:20</strong>
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				"We have been awarded the ship, free and clear and you are now a confirmed second class Pilot.&nbsp; We have to deliver some 3 million units of medicine in the hold to a plagued planet, and sector police tells us no questions will be asked.&nbsp; By the way, we also get 5% salvage on the pirate base.&nbsp; If I did well, do you think you could suck on me as my bonus..I'm so hard it hurts!&nbsp; Oh, and thank you for warming my hand.&nbsp; It gets numb sometimes...If you don't mind, I may leave it there a lot when we sleep..."<br>He went back to sucking her breasts, and began to caress her clit with his fingers.&nbsp; "I want some Kat honey to eat, please!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 07:47:53</strong>
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				At first any mention of authorities worried her.&nbsp; But it seemed they were grateful and had rewarded them. Though she didn’t fool herself.&nbsp; He’d done the most work.&nbsp; He was easily the hero, her hero.&nbsp; The phrase&nbsp; <em> no questions asked </em>&nbsp; reverberated in her head. <br><br>Kat smiled down at him as he seemed to be so proud to relay his good news.&nbsp; She then faked a frown along with a veiled smirk as though she were really concerned.&nbsp; <br><br>“So hard it hurts?&nbsp; My constant riding of that great thing didn’t relieve you of <em> all </em> your juices?”&nbsp; She asked with a faked innocent surprise on her face.&nbsp; <br><br>Leaning down, she moaned a little as he sucked her nipples hard again.&nbsp; Not to where it was painful but to where it felt so good she didn’t want him to stop.&nbsp; But the way he said her name and explained what he wanted to do next made her even more wet.<br><br>“My love, my body is yours.&nbsp; You’ve shown me nothing but loving touches so I trust that is all you will ever show me.”&nbsp; Her eyes watered slightly but she rarely let tears fall.&nbsp; “You can touch and explore any part of me…”<br><br>Kat bowed her head slightly, she smiled as she spied where they were still joined.&nbsp; His hard manhood still inside her.&nbsp; They were sticky with each others juices.&nbsp; Once more she looked into his eyes.&nbsp; “I want to please you…”&nbsp; <br><br>Reluctantly she removed the proud shaft from her hungered thighs.&nbsp; It glistened, even in the very little light that was coming into the room.&nbsp; Kat carefully maneuvered.&nbsp; It was very tricky.&nbsp; The hammock swayed so much she thought they might tip out completely onto the floor.&nbsp; <br><br>Though she was disappointed he was not going to lavish her nipples with attention, she liked to hear what he wanted next. <br><br>She licked the length of him and smiled when he shivered and twitched.&nbsp; Finding a place for her knees, Kat shyly lowered herself closer to his face.&nbsp; Though the thought of him licking her there again turned her on, she still felt as though she didn’t deserve such pleasure and attention.&nbsp; <br><br>As she finished poising herself, Kat decided her principle task should be relieving him.&nbsp; If he was truly so hard it hurt, she <em> needed </em> to rescue him right back.&nbsp; She licked and lapped at his penis.&nbsp; Her fingers caressed his shaft.&nbsp; But she wanted to taste him again so she hungry swollen lips quick to begin milking him.&nbsp; Her throat was tilted and proud to recive the gift. Was is self is she wanted to hear him exclaim that he loved it?&nbsp; She wanted to hear the precise time he released and poured into her.<br><br>Kat even found a way to rub her nipples against his chest to add to her own pleasure...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 22:03:24</strong>
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				All he had to do was ask and she made certain that he was happy.&nbsp; He'd never experienced anything or anyone who was even close to her. What kind of person did that for another?&nbsp; Man...am I a dope!<br>"Kat, before we go any farther I have to say something.&nbsp; It's hard...no, you silly, I know that that's hard too!&nbsp; But I realized last night that if it was for you, I would do anything.&nbsp; Kill, stand and be killed if it would save you...most importantly, though, I'd live my life putting your needs and desires first...<br>I truly love you, Kat.&nbsp; It may be crazy in such a short time, but in all my travels, you are what I care about.&nbsp; Stars, but I hope that doesn't scare you away from me...because I won't change my mind.&nbsp; Even if you dumped me at the nearest port and disappeared forever...I'd stay there to wait for you to change your mind."<br>Then he grabbed a breath and pulled her down on his face hard. He also remotely brought the impulse engines online, and plotted a near intercept course to the police ship the systems had been pinging hims about.<br>It was wonderful how she encompassed his head.<br>Her strong legs surrounded his ears, shutting out all sound but the pulse of her arteries, and her breathing.&nbsp; Her already swollen sex pressed his nose up into her and his mouth on her clit.<br>His hands slid down to her breasts...why was it he couldn't get enough of touching and sucking on those firm soft mammary mountains.&nbsp; <br>His tongue drilled into her clit. Slowly circling it in time to her heartbeat. <br>Though there was almost no air, he inhaled to make himself giddy with her scent.&nbsp; She truly was addictive. <br>He felt her throat him. How could she do that!? But he was so glad that she could, and more importantly, wanted to!&nbsp; Involuntarily, he began to thrust up to meet her grasping lips.<br><br>When her heart beat jumped, he sped up to match it.&nbsp; His tongue was now alternating each heart beat between stabbing&nbsp; deeply up into her, to drag over her g-spot on the way out, and twirling her clit.&nbsp; His hands were busy caressing her lush breasts, tugging lightly and tweaking on her nipples.&nbsp; She was beginning to squirm on his face when he blasted them off at 1.5 g's<br>Finally, he felt her spasming on his mouth and tongue.&nbsp; As his mouth was tied up, he spoke soflty through the ship's intercom. *Kat, please turn around.&nbsp; I really would love to have my cock and balls smashed between your boobs, while you swallow my cream..I dream of this...*<br>He then intercepted a message from the approaching police tanker.&nbsp; #Give us another 15 minutes, sector! And can you provide us with some spare uniforms,&nbsp; we had to leave the pirates quickly.# <br>He started the auto docking sequences to get them ready, but the doors would stay sealed until she, his pilot, gave the command.<br>He closed his eyes to let her take control of him. She had him and nothing could be better than that.&nbsp; Despite all the genengeneering and nanotech, she considered him human and that would always be enough for him.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 23:29:26</strong>
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				<br><br>She lovingly took in his seed.&nbsp; Tears fell all about and she felt embarrassed.&nbsp; Kat heard every loving word he said.&nbsp; She could hear and feel the emotions in his voice.&nbsp; He might have though she didn’t because she didn’t react right away.&nbsp; <br><br>But the tears were there.&nbsp; Tears of thanks.&nbsp; Tears of joy and tears of love…&nbsp; How had she fallen in love?<br><br>She shook her head when he mentioned her even thinking of being killed for her, even harder when he dared mention her ‘dumping him’…<br><br>She grabbed his ass and held it tight.&nbsp; Her fingers diving into the flesh as she milked his shaft.&nbsp; She had all sorts of things she wanted to say but she was determined to make him feel good first!<br><br><br>But he distracted her again.&nbsp; Not fair!&nbsp; That tongue…&nbsp; She felt it begin and whimpered.&nbsp; Her thighs tightened without her even knowing she’d done it.<br><br>He seemed to not only be invading her body but her mind.&nbsp; He knew instinctively that she craved attention to her breasts.&nbsp; His hands had traveled there immediacy after they strayed from her ass.<br><br><br>There was an amazingly uncanny way they simply seemed to fall into sync. Her rescuer her Knight even knew how to talk to the ship…&nbsp; She sometimes “talked” to them as well but did it in private usually and they didn’t always respond.&nbsp; <br><br>She was catching what he was saying/doing…&nbsp; What was that strange phrase?&nbsp; Multitasking.&nbsp; Him talking of police and uniforms bothered her a little but she was too bust to complain or think on it too long.<br><br>He was obviously a master at it.&nbsp; After she moaned repeatedly, his cock loving the vibration against it… Kat came once more, she was still amazed he loved tasting her.&nbsp; <br><br>Though it did shock her it was his voice through the intercom.&nbsp; How could she refuse any request?&nbsp; He’d not refused any of hers.<br><br>There was a crimson blush, a genuine shyness over her cheeks.&nbsp; Yet it was also mixed with the fact she knew she was pleasing to her man, a bit of confidence showed as well…<br><br>Gracefully she turned She smiled down at him.&nbsp; Straddling carefully her voluminous breasts soon were around his length.&nbsp; His balls tucked beneath them. Before she dared lick the little bit of moisture coming from the tip, Kat gave a mischievous wink up at him.&nbsp; “Enjoy the view, my love…”&nbsp; Her voice was Hoarse and sexy and before she began to lap at th tip she laughed maniacally.<br><br>&nbsp;Id didn’t take long for her to move against him. Breasts, lips, throat and body all doing anything she could think of to add to his pleasure.&nbsp; She could feel him writhe in her arms. Her fingers had been embedded in his rear.&nbsp; Kat tasted and felt him cum hard.&nbsp; He finally softened though still trapped between her breasts.<br><br>After lapping up all the extra moisture she finally laid a cheek against his abdomen.&nbsp; There was a frown on her face and in her voice.&nbsp; “we’re going to have company soon?”<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 23:48:09</strong>
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				"yes, my love.&nbsp; I have docked us to the tanker, and they are waiting for you, the Captain to open the door.&nbsp; Here is you suit.&nbsp; I tied it tighter, so it won't flop.&nbsp; Hopefully they'll have clothes to fit you.&nbsp; By the way..Thank you, for wanting me, for making me feel wonderful, for doing all the things I want. I don't have any fantasies anymore...Because you are all of them."<br>He held her hand as she stood, then rolled unsteadily to his own feet.&nbsp; They dressed, and went to the lock.&nbsp; <br>He stood just behind and to here right. Blaster hanging just in case.<br>When she opened the lock, the&nbsp; Captain of the tanker was there with a guard smiling.<br>He held out his hand to her.&nbsp; "Pilot Montoya, It's a pleasure.&nbsp; Those scum killed my nephew after only one week in the service.&nbsp; This is a bit of payment back.&nbsp; I pulled some strings.&nbsp; The fuel is free, and we can escort you with two destroyers up to the neutral zone.&nbsp; Please come aboard and pick out some clothes.&nbsp; I'd love to entertain you two in the officers quarters in an hour.&nbsp; Or do you need more time to freshen up?&nbsp; We have good hot showers too, and I know you've been stuck on that xanthi ship... My men can install an instant shower and I can spare a full bed for you if that helps.&nbsp; Well, my ensign will show you your temporary quarters.&nbsp; A young lady Ensign smiled and saluted them, then led them to quarters.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 03:07:06</strong>
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				<br>Always a smile came when he used those sweet endearments on her.&nbsp; At some point she knew she needed to explain herself as well…&nbsp; Explain how he had touched her heart even more than her body…<br><br>But as she realized they were soon not going to be alone she knew it would have to be put off.&nbsp; She needed to get it all straight in her own head first…<br><br>Her face got a more serious look as he begun to explain to her what had happened and what to expect next.&nbsp; She would not let anyone but him see vulnerability in her.&nbsp; Reluctantly she got up and got dressed in the suit two sizes too big.<br><br>But she turned to him, he was dressed now as well.&nbsp; Her hand cupped his cheek, Her eyes threatened to water, cry even, but she refused to let them.&nbsp; “I have more to say to you than I can now… But remember this, I meant it when I pledged that I am yours as you said you’d be mine.&nbsp; I don’t say these things lightly.”&nbsp; Her eyes lowered then went back to his.&nbsp; “Love is not a word easy for me.&nbsp; But I feel it for you.” she swallowed&nbsp; “I wish I could explain what you mean to me right now, but it seems we have to go…”<br><br><br>Kat took his hand.&nbsp; Her attitude changed from that of a vulnerable and loving woman to that of one in charge.&nbsp; That was what these others needed to se her as.&nbsp; But she could feel her Knight’s presence.<br><br>Nodding she held out her hand and took in the Captains thanks.&nbsp; “Me and my partner are grateful Captain.”&nbsp; She was curt and polite “And I’d like to add I am sorry for your loss.&nbsp; We lost too much to those scummy pirates as you obviously saw…”&nbsp; She was keeping careful control over her emotions.&nbsp; The man seemed to have caring eyes and had seen what happened.<br><br>“We are grateful for the fuel and hospitality.”&nbsp; She smiled and looked apologetically at her attire.&nbsp; “And we would be very happy for a few bits of clothing and a bed is more than I expected…”&nbsp; She gave a charming smile.&nbsp; You are too kind”<br><br>She bowed as he introduced the Ensign whom escorted them with a very official looking nod of her head.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 03:29:50</strong>
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				As they started back the ensign turned to look at Krip.&nbsp; "Engineer, you can go bunk with the enlisted men.&nbsp; There are those of your kind there."<br>He froze a moment, then smiled.&nbsp; "Oh, there are Chief Master Lieutenant Engineers there?&nbsp; Very well.&nbsp; I don't want to be a bother. But Ensign?"<br>"Yes, Engineer?"<br>" I personally hope that some day, you understand what makes a man or woman human.&nbsp; Until that time, you don't qualify. And the next time you address me without my rank, I will file a protocol breech that will have you repaired waste disposal units for the next ten years. Are we clear?&nbsp; &nbsp;Kat, please let me know when you are settled.&nbsp; The ship has already welcomed me and I have ordered up champagne and a hot scented shower for you.&nbsp; I will see you at the meal, Partner."&nbsp; He stared at the Ensign until she looked down, whitefaced, then he spun on his heel and marched clip-step to the enlisted men's barracks.&nbsp; &nbsp;He was angry, but would not make a scene before a real officer.&nbsp; His pride was too strong for that.<br>'Kat, I hope the room is wonderful.' He whispered to himself.&nbsp; She needed and deserved some pampering.&nbsp; A cold beer and a hot dog was what he was used to any way, he usually wasn't welcome amongst the crew.<br>Sure enough, when he entered the barracks, it went silent. Then someone in back said, "Oh look, it's a Genny leftenant", and the room exploded.<br>Krip stood silently, then asked, "Has anyone here lost someone to the pirates these last few years?"<br>A low murmur of anger answered him.<br>"I'm the guy who took out their base, single handed."&nbsp; He wasn't bragging.&nbsp; He needed to get along with these men.<br>"How?" someone asked.<br>He reached for a beer and sat down in an offered chair.&nbsp; "Well, my friends, it was an iffy thing.&nbsp; I had more luck than I deserved...There I was, lucky enough to be just coming into the air lock when they attacked..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 05:41:32</strong>
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				As the Ensign began leading the way, Kat resisted the urge to reach out for her Partner.&nbsp; She’d have piped up and told the young woman off if Krip had not stood up for himself.<br><br>Kat smiled proudly as he did.&nbsp; He put her in her place but was still polite.&nbsp; It was a better reaction than what she might have done.<br><br>In all honesty she was feeling a little unsure about letting him go from her side.&nbsp; He was already tapping into the ships system to do things to pamper her and make sure she was taken care of nicely.&nbsp; <br><br>Swallowing down the emotion of seeing him pointed the other way and her being lead down another hall, Kat still kept it all in check.&nbsp; There were several raised brows and leers as she was lead down the hall the VIP quarters.&nbsp; It wasn’t often someone so beautiful and who’d been scanned as pure had been aboard.&nbsp; But this woman didn’t completely understand that she could be coveted for anything other than a talented pilot.&nbsp; She did know enough that in some circles she was held a higher place or respect.&nbsp; But she felt uncomfortable with that.<br><br>Being lead to her overnight quarters, the door was opened and it already smelled of flowers, which she knew was the doing of her Knight.&nbsp; Kat couldn’t help but smile.&nbsp; But she did turn to the young woman who’d been their escort.&nbsp; “Since you seem to already realize your mistakes I’ll not compound it or report you.&nbsp; But ever show disrespect to my ‘Partner’ agan and you <em> will </em> regret it missy.”&nbsp; There was just enough fore in her eyes the Ensign knew she meant business.&nbsp; She entered the room and let the door close on the whole incident.<br><br>She didn’t need champagne and she wasn’t certain why he thought she did.&nbsp; There was a dress waiting on the bed which puzzled her.&nbsp; It wasn’t fancy, just a little feminine, a floral pattern on it.&nbsp; Kat had been expecting a spare uniform like the Captain had been asked for.&nbsp; She had no idea that once the Captain had seen her he’d decided to place it there himself.&nbsp; He just had to see her in it, not in a uniform tonight, not this woman…<br><br>Shrugging, she got out of the much too big suit she was wearing and spent little time getting into the shower.&nbsp; It felt wonderful to wash.&nbsp; She lingered a little over the spray.&nbsp; But not wanting to be an ungrateful guest, she didn’t stay too long.&nbsp; Emerging from the steamy wash room she dried off her curves.&nbsp; Not certain when she’d get another chance at such luxury, she took her time.<br><br>Though she knew it was more of a formality than any real celebration, she was looking forward to the dinner.&nbsp; She dressed and carefully did her hair.&nbsp; She wanted to look nicer than she had so far…<br><br>Kat also had every intention of making it clear that she expected Krip to share this room with her.&nbsp; Even if she had to make them think he was there to serve her, she didn’t care.&nbsp; She couldn’t be without him.&nbsp; She was still to raw.<br><br>Exiting, she was surprised to see the Captain there.&nbsp; He offered her his elbow, she smiled at the older man’s manners and strolled with him to the Dinner.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 22:26:34</strong>
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				He finished his story and went to the common showers to freshen a bit.&nbsp; <br>A cute maintenance tech with endearing grease smudges on her cheek asked if he'd like company.&nbsp; He blushed and smiled.&nbsp; "sweet and cute, though you are,&nbsp; my heart and body belong to my partner.&nbsp; But my libido and my ego both thank you and will regret my decision."&nbsp; She winked and kissed his cheek, then left.<br>20 minutes in the shower, a fresh dress uniform with his merchant marine rank hand sewn on and his ID plate, new boots and a beret with the Engineers symbol. Even a loaded light toolbelt with chrome plated, but functional, tools.&nbsp; Huh...He actually felt presentable.&nbsp; No sidearm, so he slung his blaster.<br>The computer gave him Kat's location, and he followed the invisible arrow that it placed before him.<br>A ship steward stopped him to let him know that the Captain was personally escorting the Pilot and asked to meet him in the dining room. He felt a twinge of jealousy, but pushed it down...not his ship. When they reached the Captain's quarters, he formally surrendered his blaster to a stationed marine.<br>Uncertain, he entered stiffly.<br>The Captain was standing with Kat and a 40ish handsome woman- by her insignia, the ship's Navigator.<br>He formally saluted the Captain, then Kat, then bowed to his equal.&nbsp; <br>The Navigator gave him a cold nod.<br>The Captain moved them to the table.&nbsp; As he seated Kat, Krip moved to hold the Nav’s chair and she put up a hand.&nbsp; “Don’t. Don’t get near me.”&nbsp; Her voice was chill.<br>The Captain sighed.&nbsp; “El, you promised…&nbsp; Please forgive, Chief, she lost family in the breed wars.”<br>Krip nodded sadly…. “I understand, I lost my only family.”<br>The Nav glared at him.&nbsp; “Your type doesn’t have families.”<br>“By whose design?” Krip shot back, then he relaxed.&nbsp; “My apologies Captain, history is hard for many to forgive.&nbsp; For any way that we, of the ‘designed people’ have harmed you, you have my personal apologies, Navigator.”<br>She glared at him and started to rise, but the Captain pointed at her.&nbsp; “Must I dress down my crew in front of another service group?”<br>“Service group?&nbsp; With respect Captain, they’re merchant marine!”<br>The Captain’s voice turned icy, “And he killed more pirates in one brilliant move than I ever expect us to do together!&nbsp; He is a hero.&nbsp; If you can’t handle that fact, and the fact that the human wars are over, then confine yourself to quarters.”<br>She blinked, then rose and saluted the Captain and Kat, then spun on her heel to leave.<br>The Captain was outraged and he could see Kat ready to pounce, but he just shook his head.<br>“War takes pieces from us all that don’t regrow easily.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 17:59:16</strong>
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				<br>As they walked the Captain decided to explain himself, “First of all you look lovely.&nbsp; Though your man had asked for spare uniforms, Once I saw you I just wanted to see you in this dress.&nbsp; Thank you for indulging an old man.&nbsp; It had belonged to my daughter, you remind me a little of her…I ..uh …&nbsp; lost her a few years ago…”&nbsp; <br><br>He bowed his head as they approached the room.&nbsp; With a sweeping gesture he indicated for her to enter first.&nbsp; Kat smiled, gently gave his arm a squeeze and entered the room first.&nbsp; She nodded politely at the woman stood. <br><br>Her face brightened measurably when Krip entered.&nbsp; He looked gallant in the dress uniform.&nbsp; But once seated she was shocked at the way the other woman was treating them.&nbsp; She took any insult to her Knight, her partner personally as well.&nbsp; Before she could speak her mind the Captain beat her to it, swiftly reacting to the Navigator’s rudeness.&nbsp; <br><br>As the scene played out, it was every thing she could do to hold her tongue, but the Captain did what was right.&nbsp; She smiled once more when he described Krip as a hero.&nbsp; The older man was quickly earning her respect since he recognized the wonderful qualities in her man too.<br><br>Kat was actually relieved when she left.&nbsp; “Though I understand that there is still some prejudicial hatred out there, I simple have never completely understood it.&nbsp; How can you hate someone before getting to know them?&nbsp; Hate simply because they are different?”&nbsp; She shook her head.&nbsp; The carefully curled tendrils of her upswept hair caressing her cheek for a moment.&nbsp; “I just…&nbsp; It confuses me.”<br><br>Looking back at Krip as he and the Captain returned to their seats, she lovingly placed a hand over her Knight’s.&nbsp; She was not afraid to show she held an amours affection to him.&nbsp; She didn’t care who approved and who didn’t…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 18:20:06</strong>
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				"Captain, I have an odd subject to broach with you.&nbsp; As I am sure you know, I am shippathic.&nbsp; Installed at birth.&nbsp; You have and excellent AI aboard who is humorless, but quite pleasant.<br>However, there is something or someone else at work.&nbsp; It has jumped to contact me, but I have put up blocks.<br>What did you have before the new model AI?"<br>The Captain blinked and replied, "We had a very capable ShipPerson.&nbsp; She had served for 15 years.&nbsp; She's decommissioned now, but I'm sure is serving in a capacity elsewhere"<br>Krip's eye unfocused for a moment, He opened the come channel he'd unblocked.&nbsp; Then he spoke.&nbsp; "And her name is Alice.&nbsp; She can't see, is disconnected from almost anything. She wonders if she has been sentenced to this solitary confinement."<br>The Captain's jaw gaped, "dear...no!&nbsp; The quartermaster has a lot to answer for!&nbsp; Please reassure her that the wait is over, and I had no idea.&nbsp; We will find her a ship or something like it.&nbsp; Oh, my shame!"<br>Krip looked at Kat for approval.&nbsp; She did not seem concerned.<br>"Captain, I believe our ship could make excellent use of an experienced ShipPerson.&nbsp; Is she free to choose?"<br>"Chief, after what we've done, we have no right to direct her.&nbsp; You ask her!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 20:16:08</strong>
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				Kat’s head tilted as she listen to the conversation between Krip and the Captain.&nbsp; She too was completely concerned upon fully understanding.&nbsp; Her eyes watered at the idea of the poor soul being trapped in a limbo.&nbsp; She could not begin to imagine what that would be like.&nbsp; <br><br>Squeezing the hand she was holding, not only to let him know she was proud of him for bringing up the subject, but also to relay that she agreed with him.&nbsp; “The poor thing…” she said her heart going out to this ‘Alice.’<br><br>“We will gladly give her a home if she wants to go with us.”&nbsp; Kat chimed in.&nbsp; The pilot looked to the Captain, reaching out a hand patted his.&nbsp; “Obviously you didn’t know.&nbsp; Don’t beat yourself up about it.&nbsp; Krip will explain it was all a mistake…”&nbsp; She knew he had a tender heart and would communicate the Captain's remorse to Alice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 20:26:40</strong>
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				He and Kat took a side hallway back to the ship.&nbsp; The assistant quartermaster checked off the transferred items.&nbsp; &nbsp;Alice was transferred and installed, and kept answering about the checked off items.&nbsp; <br>Krip told Alice, just take your time to get used to the ship.&nbsp; I can always hear you if you call.&nbsp; But for a little while, Kat and I need to be alone.&nbsp; So no active spying on her room.<br>Kat's room had a beautiful full size bed, along with straps for zero gee and hammocks.&nbsp; Video interlays kept her informed, and there was a collapsible beauty/refreshing center.<br>A large wardrobe was bolted down to hold her clothes.&nbsp; There was even a drawer for Krip.<br>He looked at her nervously... "Did I do OK, I've never lived with a woman..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 21:12:20</strong>
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				A gasp escaped when the door was opened.&nbsp; “A bed?”&nbsp; She asked rhetorically.&nbsp; “Aww You got us a bed…”&nbsp; Though the hammock had been an unusual experience for her, her first time in one, she’d not expected a bed.&nbsp; <br><br>In her previous quarters she had a cots.&nbsp; Though Anderson had offered to have a bed to be special ordered to fit the quarters.&nbsp; She declined.&nbsp; He knew the woman had lived in luxury with his friend and her former benefactor.&nbsp; Despite being spoiled, by his old buddy, he admired that she insisted on not being given special treatment once a member of his crew.&nbsp; But he did wonder if it was also part of the melancholy she first had after losing her surrogate father.&nbsp; At least being aboard his ship he could keep an eye on her, she’d also began to bounce back after a while to the vivacious person he’d grown so fond of.<br><br>As her Knight escorted her about the room, showing her all the amenities he’d arranged, she beamed up at him.&nbsp; “You’ve spoiled me.&nbsp; It is much more than I need.&nbsp; But I thank you.”&nbsp; She bowed her head and took his hands in hers.&nbsp; She brought them to her mouth kissing each digit tenderly.<br><br>She then brought them about her waist.&nbsp; “Earlier you said such lovely things to me and I wasn’t certain I’d quite been able to explain fully how I feel about you.&nbsp; As I explained, I have fallen in in love with you.”&nbsp; Her and went to his cheek as she looked deeply in his eyes.&nbsp; He looked down humbly in the way he often did.&nbsp; It was still as though he doubted his worthiness. She tilted his head to force him to look in her eyes. “Don’t to that.&nbsp; I don’t love easily, I don’t let myself.”&nbsp; She smiled tenderly.&nbsp; “But you have captured my heart and I feel a connection between us I just can’t explain…”&nbsp; Her eyes filled with tears and one spilled down her cheek.<br><br>Raising slightly up on her toes, her arms wrapped about his neck.&nbsp; In a husky tone she whispered, “Make love to me…”&nbsp; She then engaged him a soft tender kiss.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>20-02-2010, 23:03:50</strong>
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				Quietly he nodded, and held her close, then moved them to the bed.&nbsp; <br>He slowly undressed her. Kissing each bit of skin as it came into view.<br>Then he removed his uniform, and stood, proudly erect before her.<br>(GTG, more later.)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 02:47:23</strong>
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				<br><br>((OOC:&nbsp; Have fun I‘ll play with what you left for me ;P ))<br><br>As they kissed, she smiled against his lips when she felt him slowly backing her up to the bed.&nbsp; Her hands had been trying to find the lapels of his uniform to take it off.&nbsp; Bit she got so distracted by his lips.&nbsp; <br><br>He touched her so tenderly and delicately as he began moving them to the base of her neck, then down her chest.&nbsp; His lips followed where his finger had just traveled and she shivered. The dress she had on was just a little to tight across her bosom and she had been a little worried about a button popping throughout dinner.<br><br>So as he got to the buttons she seemed to explode from the material and blushed.&nbsp; But it seemed to just entice him more he smiled down at her.&nbsp; When he finished with the last button the material fell away.&nbsp; He picked her up deftly he lifted her onto the bed.&nbsp; His lips lavished her breasts, while his finger slowly traced over her skin.&nbsp; Her arms were raised above her head as she’d realized how much&nbsp; how much he seemed to love her breast and it would make them seem bigger.&nbsp; <br><br>After he had teased and pleased her for awhile he stood. A devilish grin appeared on her face as he removed his clothing.&nbsp; He didn’t rush through and kept eye contact with her.&nbsp; She silently was doing her best to left him know she was enjoying the show.&nbsp; There was even a small groan as he stood there, his erect penis stood just as proudly before her.&nbsp; <br><br>She licked her lips as one hand slid down her body touching herself.&nbsp; “I need you my love…”<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 07:20:28</strong>
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				Stars!&nbsp; What had he done to deserve her!<br>He almost threw himself at her.&nbsp; <br>His&nbsp; manhood was at her cleft in a tick, and her wetness suckled him in like a great deep large kiss.&nbsp; But she had a kiss for him as well!<br>Deep and soft and clinging, his tongue joined with hers.&nbsp; If separated, who could tell where the lines were drawn<br>His hands , pulled magnetically to her majectic peaks, roughly, but securely,&nbsp; reminded that he worshiped her and would brook no interruptions of his dedicated love for her.<br>She drew him in and he arched deeply inside her. Groaning and gasping, sweat and honeys flew, until she released, showing her gratitude and surrender to him.&nbsp; <br>Followed almost immediately by her dedicated inhalation of his manhood to tightly guarantee him that he was, and would be. hers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 08:13:54</strong>
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				<br>“By the gods!”&nbsp; She must have screamed a dozen times by now. <br><br>He took her invitation to heart and entered her so quickly. She nearly lost her breath.&nbsp; Her fingers gathered in his hair as her hips eagerly reach up to greet him.<br><br>They kissed his tongue came into her warm and welcoming mouth mimicking the thundering movements of his manhood plunging inside her.&nbsp; Her legs tangled up about his hips as she rode and held on.&nbsp; Her back was arching to match his powerful thrusts.&nbsp; <br><br>She moaned so many times as his hands worked at teasing her nipples to proud peaks.&nbsp; <br><br>They were soon so drenched in fluids of their lovemaking.&nbsp; Kat was snuggled close as she licked perspiration from his chest hair, simply loving how they were still entangled.<br><br>“Mmmm&nbsp; You are yummy!”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 08:21:38</strong>
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				Motivated beyond reason, he kneeled up on the bed, and slid his still turgid cock between her bouncing breasts.&nbsp; <br>A krip sandwich was quickly formed and he thrust into her, his recent release forgotten in his desire to feel her surround him.&nbsp; <br>His cock peeked out from within her cleavage.&nbsp; Pointing up to her exquisite face, and he said only. "Please, suck me hard and bite me if I disappoint you."<br>His hands dug into her teats, pressing up even harder, his need echoed in his reflective eyes.&nbsp; "Kat... Love.&nbsp; I am your mouse..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 10:56:37</strong>
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				<br>She knew from before how much he was pleased when she did this.&nbsp; He loved her breasts and not all men were drawn to the size of them.&nbsp; Some preferred a more small woman.<br><br>Lapping at the end of him as he was still hard.&nbsp; He was starting to lose that shyness and realize she wanted someone equal even dominating at times…<br><br>&nbsp;Having them his penis between her breasts, he thrust and squirmed just as he had inside her.&nbsp; She squealed a few times when her nipples where squeezed and even scratched. She took care to keep her teeth away…&nbsp; Kat sucked away her throat open to him and then lapped when he nearly collapsed.&nbsp; <br><br>Her love snuggled beside her and she could feel him fall into slumber.&nbsp; She eventually stopped kissing his chest and snuggled into a place on his chest.&nbsp; She was beginning to be lulled to sleep by the sound of his breathing and heartbeat.&nbsp; Before sleep completely overtook her she reached down and pulled a blanket over them
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 17:39:03</strong>
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				Her gift to him filled his hearts, but drained his energy so completely.<br>She demanded nothing more from him, though by all rights, he should have been pleasing her.<br>As he held her tightly and they drifted off, he realized...right now, he WAS pleasing her.<br><br>Morning arrived with soft music and a bot at the door bringing them a sumptious repast.<br>*Hello lovers, rise and shine.&nbsp; We'll be into the neutral zone in an hour, so you just have time for breakfast and to get dressed.*<br>He stretched and kicked off the covers, then thought.&nbsp; "Alice, are the room cameras turned off?"<br>*No, Chief. And I must say you both look yummier than the breakfast I made.*<br>He thought about telling her not to spy, but knew that wasn't fair.&nbsp; Part of her job was their safety,and she never slept.<br>"OK Alice, I hope you like the show.&nbsp; He blew a kiss toward the bulkhead."<br>*I'm just so happy to be out of that hell.&nbsp; Thank you both.&nbsp; &nbsp;I'll never forget it.*<br>They quickly polished off a large breakfast with some odd bluish eggs, some kind of seared meat, and lots of juice and toast.&nbsp; It was exquisite!<br>"Compliments to the cook."<br><br>They dressed quickly to get ready for the crossing...&nbsp; Who could know what they would be up against today.&nbsp; <br>He started to get a cold feeling in his stomach, and his body automatically turned on his battle reflexes.&nbsp; <br>Easing into his chair, he displayed various views for Kat, trying to anticipate their needs.<br>Finally, they crossed and were committed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 18:39:17</strong>
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				<br>Music…&nbsp; Was she dreaming?&nbsp; No there was soft music and the aroma of food.&nbsp; She awoke in her love’s arms and smiled up at him.&nbsp; <br><br>At first she was startled to here the robotic voice.&nbsp; But then she remembered why it was there.&nbsp; She admired the caring way Krip spoke to Alice.&nbsp; But Kat did blush at the thought that they’d been watched last night.&nbsp; Though it was a hard concept, a soul trapped with a mind but no real body, Kat felt almost guilty for how much she’d been blessed with.<br><br>After rising from the bed she went to the wall, stroking it, “Morning Alice.&nbsp; I hope you like your new home…”<br><br>After the night’s activity she was famished.&nbsp; As they ate she was somewhat surprised at how good the food was.&nbsp; “Mmmm…” she muttered in each new discovery.&nbsp; Holding up a fork Kat agreed&nbsp; “Yes wonderful…”<br><br>After a quick washup, Kat went over the clothes in the closet.&nbsp; She just needed something practical, there was work to be done.&nbsp; Trousers and a shirt.&nbsp; She found boots and weaved her hair into a quick braid.<br><br>Before long they were in the Cockpit.&nbsp; Smiling she took the controls and turned off auto pilot.&nbsp; She gave Krip a loving wink when he brought up the screens she needed before she could even ask.&nbsp; How had she gotten so lucky?<br><br>Biting her lip when they crossed over there were butterflies in her stomach.&nbsp; But the mission they had was too important to let fear take hold…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 18:59:26</strong>
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				"Alice."&nbsp; He purposely verbalized so Kat could hear.&nbsp; "Can you run part of the gunnery, if needed?&nbsp; I'm pretty good at it, but rusty."<br>*No Prob, Chief!&nbsp; I know these systems well.&nbsp; Very similar to two of the batteries on the tanker.*<br>He felt a little better to hear that.&nbsp; If something happened to him, Kat would be protected.<br>He ran repeated scans across all bands. Nothing. Nothing. Nope. Nada. Ne. Nicht. No. Nein. Ei ye...wait!&nbsp; That was a lot of chromium in that meteor.&nbsp; *Shields up*<br>.23 seconds later, the stealthed stinger fired and lit up their shields.&nbsp; Just in time. Whew.<br>"Fire to kill or try to disable Captain...drops accuracy by 42%."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 19:24:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Kat smiled as it would seem Alice was going to be an advantage to them.&nbsp; Even though her voice was robotic, and different to get used to. The pilot felt strangely safer somehow, as though they had a sentry looking after them as well as they ship.<br><br>Her eyes scanned the heavens before them.&nbsp; It was just too easy for this sector.&nbsp; Though there was a fair amount of space debris as they approached…&nbsp; Something just felt …wrong…<br><br>The arcing blue beam crackled into the shield.&nbsp; Kat growled as she saw the ship it came from.&nbsp; Glad they were both strapped in she arced the ship hard to starboard to surprise and confuse the other ship and gain the upper hand.&nbsp; As a pilot Kat was sometimes unconventional, but that could keep you alive out here.&nbsp; <br><br>They fired the first shot… ”To kill”&nbsp; She hoped her decision and the harshness in her voice didn’t shock her copilot.&nbsp; But it was part of her commitment to get the meds they were carrying to the sick.&nbsp; Every minute of delay was crucial
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 20:23:15</strong>
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				He and Alice opened up all batteries, tracking the shots to their own movements.&nbsp; The other pilot was really good, but Kat was great.&nbsp; They popped from behind a meteor and managed three direct hits, leaving their eyes stinging from the explosion.&nbsp; He shifted to neural vision and verified, "All clear...But We'd better stay on our toes.&nbsp; Are your eyes OK, Kat?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 20:52:34</strong>
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				<br>Even though she was concentrating Kat smirked and even laughed as the other ship’s pilot was obviously confused bay some of her actions.&nbsp; <br><br>When the first explosion occurred she was forced to lift one hand to partially shield her eyes.<br><br><br>Alice was quick to instantly change the plasma in the windshield to help out her pilot.&nbsp; Kat instantly smiled, “Thanks”<br><br>“Alice can you do a full frequency scan?&nbsp; Just check for anomalies no matter how small.&nbsp; That was a little too close for comfort.”&nbsp; As a pilot, she hated surprises.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 21:04:00</strong>
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				"I show 35 Terran Min. to planet, Kat... Uh oh... about 35 ships at edge of scanner range.&nbsp; Some in conflict..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 21:37:32</strong>
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				<br>They needed to get there.&nbsp; But they needed to do it without getting involved in the conflict.&nbsp; Her fingers drummed on the console while her mind raced.&nbsp; She tried to think of what Capt Anderson would have done.<br><br>“Do we have any indication which side is which?”&nbsp; She asked not familiar with sector.&nbsp; If they could figure out which were enemy ships they might be able to fly on the outskirts and avoid the fighting.&nbsp; If they knew what the Jazztown was there for they might let them through<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 21:40:14</strong>
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				"Weeelll, snuggleKat.&nbsp; I'm guessing that the one's the planetary defenses are targeting are not going to be friendly to us... so the red ships would be the friendlies...I hope.&nbsp; If not...well I'm just so glad I got to meet you!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 22:04:57</strong>
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				<br>Her brow raised at his endearment.&nbsp; She could have even sworn she heard something akin to a giggling sound from Alice.&nbsp; <br><br>The ship was deeply amused by these two.&nbsp; Though she’d seen human interaction before, the experience was different.&nbsp; After her accidentally forced solace was making her like this choice even more.&nbsp; A change of pace, even an adventure it might seem.<br><br>As Kat listened to his assessment she nodded, she veered them to where there was less fighting.<br><br>“When we get closer to the planet, scan communication frequencies so we can figure out which authorities to contact…”&nbsp; With careful eye on the battle, Kat flew them closer to the planet<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 22:17:07</strong>
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				He quickly found the otteroid channels and replied back with their summary mission.<br><br>Suddenly, the red ships centered then&nbsp; formed a whirling spiral tube pattern separating the attackers.<br><br>"Kat, I think that's our cue!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 01:19:04</strong>
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				<br>Once everything had checked out and they were given the landing coordinates, Kat moved their ship toward the planet.<br><br>It one with a highly charged higher atmosphere, so these were ones that could make for a bumpy ride.&nbsp; Angle was everything and even before she asked, Alice had the right screens in front of Kat for her to bring them in safely.<br><br>She had a bad habit of knowing at her lip or biting down when she was in deep concentration.&nbsp; Accidentally drawing blood, she licked the corner of her mouth hoping she’d not alarm Krip, He worried so much about her.<br><br>With a final sigh, she turned and smiled, “We’re here…”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 01:37:22</strong>
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				"It seems I married a wizard.&nbsp; You used 23% less fuel on that approach than the computer model.&nbsp; Shall we meet the planetary ambassadors?&nbsp; If we don't get this vaccine out, the rioting will be epic."&nbsp; He prepped the airlock for the command and made sure that Alice has the medical lot ready to unload. Then he raced to catch up to Kat. Blaster at ready, He stepped back and to her right, waiting for her to key the hatch.&nbsp; "Ready hon, let's make their week."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 01:58:46</strong>
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				<br>Kat instantly blushed at his words, but the word ‘married’ echoed.&nbsp; She supposed since they’d both confessed their love and pledged to each other it was a natural assumption.&nbsp; But right now they could not dwell on it, there were more important matters at hand.<br><br>“Let’s get the is medicine to the correct people right away.”&nbsp; <br><br>Opening the hatch was greeted by two officials.&nbsp; &nbsp;She swept a hand and took a step back to allow them aboard.&nbsp; Behind them were others to collect the precious cargo.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 22:08:32</strong>
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				When unloading was completed, they were surprised to be told that they couldn't leave.<br>One of the ambassadors apologized.&nbsp; "No one told you that thought not fatal to your race, this disease has an effect on you.&nbsp; As you are only two, and have been accidentally exposed, you will not be capable for five days to leave.<br>I am told that the disease affects female first.&nbsp; As you two appear close, it should not present any great danger to you.&nbsp; <br>In the meantime, you are the honored guests of our planet. <br>The were ferried down to the surface, given wonderful food, and shown to a huge luxury hotel suite.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 22:35:25</strong>
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				<br>About ready to smile and let them once again thank them, Kat was shocked to here there was a mandatory quarantine.&nbsp; For their protection they had to stay for five days.&nbsp; It wasn’t as though they had a specific plan right now.&nbsp; But she figured they needed to find some privateer work, perhaps get a crew.<br>Just before she was about to protest Krip squeezed her hand. She settled and nodded they must have their reasons, “We understand, being lead to a room already having a table laden with food and drink, she wondered for a moment if he’d somehow arranged this but he seemed as shocked as she when they’d been told.&nbsp; <br><br>Before the Ambassador was about to take his leave, Kat asked, “What exactly are the reactions to our kind to this disease?”&nbsp; Her mind went to rash or fever, bumps, coughs”…<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 22:52:22</strong>
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				"We aren't sure for your race madam Pilot.&nbsp; But other hominids reports uncontrolled activation of the brain pleasure sensors...If you are dieting, you may want to tell us now, should you have basic needs.<br>Others report a need for tactile sensations...some others have confused pain for pleasure.&nbsp; Each has their own reaction...<br>We will leave you to your own devices, so long as you cause no real pain to one another.<br>You ship has told us you are sexually compatible, so that, at least, is no worry."<br>He left and they were alone staring at each other.<br>They walked out to a balcony and were cheered by a gathering cheering crowd of the local populace of otteroids.<br>He noticed that Kat's palms were getting very sweaty and she seemed to be breathing hard.<br>"Kat...Love...are you OK, can I get you a drink?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 09:46:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Brain pleasures…&nbsp; Confused about pain… It seemed a contradiction to her and she felt confused at the explanation.&nbsp; But this creature seemed as though he needed to leave as though the unpredictability of what might happen frightened him.<br><br>Kat found herself worried and nervous.<br><br>She calmed a bit when Krip guided her to the balcony and she heard the cheering, she blushed profusely.<br><br>Her heart, though, seemed to be pounding too fast as though a rush of adrenaline had been released.&nbsp; She turned to him and nodded.&nbsp; “I think I need to sit down…”&nbsp; She clung to his arm<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 17:08:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				((Posted with Val's permission, sent via email))<br><br>She was wavering on her feet. He helped her into their room and sat her in a large chair.&nbsp; <br>He listened to her whispered voice, then hurried to fetch her juice and some cake to eat.&nbsp; She semed to want sweet things.&nbsp; Well, he sure wasn't worried about her figure.&nbsp; &nbsp;A few more pounds was more to snug.&nbsp; <br>She seemed to be getting more energetic and returning to normal.<br>He feel asleep on the bed, while she was watching the Tri-Dee.<br>&nbsp;<br>When he awoke, something was odd.&nbsp; She wasn't cuddled next to him, and he could not move his extended arms and legs.<br><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 17:09:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Though not life-threatening this time, her knight came to her rescue.&nbsp; She was concentrating on breathing as she sat her down and got her something to drink and eat.<br><br>After that she seemed to normalize and she smiled.&nbsp; “Thanks, I think I was just overcome and nervous…”&nbsp; You rest, my love, and I’ll just sit here and relax for a little while.”<br><br>Curling up in the chair, Kat watched the Tri-Dee for a bit.&nbsp; But it seemed to happen again.<br><br>A sudden rush of adrenaline, followed by weird thoughts and feelings.&nbsp; Rising from the chair she paced back and forth trying to again get a grip on herself.<br><br>Before she knew what she was doing she was straddling the arm of the chair, her hips writhing, pressing herself against it.&nbsp; Just that little bit of motion made her come to orgasm.&nbsp; <br><br>Biting her lip, she was embarrassed by what had just happened but was grateful Krip was softly snoring and had not seen it.&nbsp; Leaning her head against the wall she was okay, breathing heavy.<br><br>But the short calm didn’t last.<br><br>Images of lusty things came to her head.&nbsp; She looked to her love for help, but instead got a devious idea…<br><br>Before she could stop herself, she’d bound him with silky fabric.&nbsp; She’d used her tongue and hands to get his thick shaft hard.&nbsp; He’d moaned once or twice in his sleep.&nbsp; By the time he was awake she was riding him hard.&nbsp; Her back arched as she was having another orgasm.&nbsp; <br><br>Coming down from it.&nbsp; She opened her eyes to see him awake.&nbsp; Without explanation or greeting, a maniacal look came over her face.&nbsp; Falling over him, large breasts nearly shoved in his face, she demanded, “Suck them, I need it.&nbsp; You have to fuck me or I feel I might die!!!”&nbsp; There was almost a desperate cry in her voice as she began riding him again.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 21:15:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He was shocked, but he could not deny her.&nbsp; She almost smothered him the way she crammed her bosom into his mouth.&nbsp; Scared, he bit slightly, but this only seemed to excite her.&nbsp; He began to shake his head like a terrier does who has caught its prey, and thrust so hard up into her.&nbsp; <br><br>What would it take to satisfy this mad girl?&nbsp; And how many times?<br>With his hands tied, only his cock and mouth would serve.<br>He did not draw blood, but sucked as hard as he could pulling in her large aureola.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 21:26:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Though a tiny voice in her head was telling her she was mad, there was a baser wild side she suddenly couldn’t stop that was in control.&nbsp; <br><br>She screamed in ecstasy, coming once more.&nbsp; Kat was dripping all over him right now.&nbsp; <br><br>Lifting up she pulled up until only the tip of him remained inside.&nbsp; As he did as she commanded, she slammed back down impaling herself on his proud shaft.&nbsp; She shuttered and shook.&nbsp; Her hips moved in an erotic dance of their own.<br><br>Finally she collapsed over him barely able to breath, her heart beat wildly.&nbsp; Though she wanted more she couldn’t move…<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 21:31:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Softly, he kissed her cheek.&nbsp; <br>"Dear Kat, I hope I have helped a bit.&nbsp; Is it done?&nbsp; Do you need my mouth?&nbsp; Can you perhaps untie me?"<br>He waited, concerned but stuck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 21:38:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Her breasts were heaving as she still couldn’t catch her breath.&nbsp; She couldn’t even get a thought enough into her head to properly respond to him.<br><br>All she had the energy to do was roll slightly to the side and release one tied hand.&nbsp; Her eyes closed.&nbsp; Chest still going up and down trying to pump in oxygen.&nbsp; Her body glistened with moisture in the moons light.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 21:44:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He quickly removed his bonds and held her.&nbsp; She was feverish, but sweating which was good.&nbsp; He wrapped her in absorbant blankets, and quickly made hot sweet tea for her.<br>How long until she is well again?&nbsp; Oh Love!&nbsp; <br>"Shhh, I'm here Kat....right here!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 21:58:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>He was being so loving and sweet.&nbsp; Her eyes swelled up with tears that fell down her cheeks.&nbsp; With the concern in his eyes.<br><br>When he brought the tea, she shook her head and pointed for him to place it on the bedside table.&nbsp; Casting off the blankets, she reached for his hands and brought them to her breasts.&nbsp; Her energy was gone, but need was still there.&nbsp; “Please I still need you to help me.&nbsp; It was as though if she didn’t get some sort of release she’d burst.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 22:04:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He knew just what she needed.&nbsp; He pushed her back and suckled and massage her voluminous breasts.&nbsp; Then his mouth moved slowly downward, hands still pinching and caressing her nipples.<br>He reached his already wet prize and opened wide.&nbsp; He sucked her lips entirely into his mouth, while sliding his designed tongue all the way in to her cervix to tickle it.<br>Sucking hard upon her , he laved her clit with his attentions and rolled his tongue over her g-spot until he felt her begin to squeeze him.&nbsp; Then he hammered it in and out, like a lingual woodpecker, drinking down her release, as his hands continued their mammary massaging.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 22:30:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat didn’t move with the rapid urgency as before, she simply hadn’t the energy.&nbsp; But the fiery need for release was there still as she writhed slowly on the bed.&nbsp; <br><br>He was slow and sensual.&nbsp; Her back arching up.<br><br>Kat moaned as he masterfully manipulated so many of her erogenous zones.&nbsp; There was a loud intake of breath as she gained her release.&nbsp; Hips slowly churned as he worked her body.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 22:54:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He swallowed her nectar.&nbsp; If he had a virus, it was too late now.&nbsp; She seemed so much calmer.&nbsp; <br>For a moment his pride filled him, then he returned to his concerned for her.&nbsp; She seemed to be dropping off.&nbsp; that was best...<br>He was very tired himself...couldn't keep his eyes open.&nbsp; Boy! was she ever gorgeous... And so delicious..."<br><br>He slept, then awoke in a daze.&nbsp; Kat was under him and his cock was down her throat...it felt great!&nbsp; Then he noticed that she was trying to push him away.&nbsp; That was silly! he hadn't come yet, why would he move.&nbsp; <br>He pulled back to her lips and she gasped and wheezed.&nbsp; All that blowing air felt so nice to him.&nbsp; He shoved in again to the hilt and held there as he pulsed down her throat.<br>Suddenly, he knew something was wrong...What was he?&nbsp; Kat couldn't breath! He yanked his spent cock from her and held her, blowing air into her blue lips. <br>Oh Kat! what had he done to her!&nbsp; Then she gasped and he backed away, ashamed to look at her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 03:31:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Somehow after the final release she was able to settle back a little.&nbsp; She sank into the soft pillows and drifted off to sleep.<br>****<br>Not knowing how long she slept, Kat woke to her lips tickled.&nbsp; Blinking her eyes she saw a strange sight.&nbsp; But she soon realized what it was, her lover was hovering over her.&nbsp; His engorged tip trying to entice her lips open.&nbsp; Recognizing what he wanted she decided to indulge him.&nbsp; He’d done so much for her.<br><br>Licking the tip she slid her tongue up the shaft slowly.&nbsp; But with just that little but of movement she found he moved to fast.&nbsp; He was in her mouth down her throat.&nbsp; She tilted her head to be able to take him in.&nbsp; He became frenzied and she couldn’t keep up with his powerful thrusts.&nbsp; She couldn’t swallow quick enough.&nbsp; She pushed at him even clawed at his thigh with one hand….<br><br>All went dark<br><br>Cough, cough, gasp.&nbsp; <br><br>She curled into a ball, tears streaming down her face, just breathing in and out, in and out…<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 04:14:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He bawled like a baby.&nbsp; <br>"Oh Kat... How could&nbsp; I have done that...I remember it...I just didn't care... and I promised to always care for you.&nbsp; I'll find different quarters...you can have the ship....Oh Stars...what have I done!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 07:47:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Even as she sputtered and recovered, she knew he’d not meant to.&nbsp; Kat knew it was the sickness.&nbsp; He’d never have done it otherwise.<br><br>“No, no.. Don’t leave me!”&nbsp; She insisted hoarsely.&nbsp; “It wasn’t you.&nbsp; I know that.”&nbsp; She had to stop.&nbsp; “If you think it’s over…Can you hold me?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 11:55:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His whole body was shaking.&nbsp; He could feel that haze at the edge of is vision.&nbsp; Spinning around, he murmurred. "All I want is you on my cock"<br>He felt as though someone had pumped him overfull of his cream, and he knew she was the one to fill.&nbsp; But she seemed to be moving away...and had locked herself in the bathroom.<br>He spent the next two hours ranting and raving at her, before finally collapsing on the steel floor - eyes dimming with fatigue and dehydration, he passed out as his fever broke.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 14:14:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>She knew she’d not been able to control her needs.&nbsp; They’d been overwhelming at most of the times. <br><br>With his plea, she almost offered herself to him.&nbsp; She could at least help him as he’d done for her.&nbsp; But there was a look in his eyes again and she knew she might be in danger if she stayed.&nbsp; Kat moved swiftly as she could to the washroom.&nbsp; Several times she almost went to him.&nbsp; He needed her and she was thinking of herself.&nbsp; <br><br>But she was also worried if he hurt her again he’d never forgive herself.&nbsp; So she was saving them both by staying inside.&nbsp; Guilty tears were falling in heavy rivers down her face.<br><br>Finally silence came, all that could be heard were her sobs.&nbsp; Still she stayed for a little while.<br><br>Eventually she cracked open the door seeing him collapsed. She went to him cradling his head on to her lap.&nbsp; Close enough to reach a blanket she covered his body.&nbsp; Whispering as many sweet words as she could, she reached for a drink to press to his lips once his eyes began to flutter.&nbsp; “Drink my love, you need to regain your strength…”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 22:53:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cool liquid passed over his lips, and his eyes snapped open.&nbsp; Kat was holding him.&nbsp; "Kat I...I know what happened, but I can't believe it.&nbsp; Do you forgive me?&nbsp; Can you see me as the man who loves you and would cut his owen throat before hurting you?&nbsp; Stars...I feel like my soul is crushed...Please, tell me where I stand..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 06:37:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>“Shhhh…”&nbsp; She said forcing him to take more to drink.&nbsp; <br><br>Stroking her fingers through his hair she tried to reassure him.&nbsp; “Nothing has changed…”&nbsp; I her eyes he was the same man.&nbsp; Deep down she wondered if she’d ever want to take him deep in her mouth again&nbsp; But she’d find ways to please him.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 06:59:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Swollen eyed, he nodded.<br>"Let us quit this place soon and return to our own ship.&nbsp; For now let's get some real sleep.&nbsp; I just want to hold you softly...I won't start anything...not until the day you tell me it's OK."<br>He hugged her close and concentrated on peaceful sleep that was so far away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 08:25:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat smiled when he finally came to his senses.&nbsp; Reaching down, she placed a kiss on each of his eyelids.&nbsp; <br><br>“We are required to remain for two more days.”&nbsp; She sighed.&nbsp; Beyond one of the doors was a garden which they were free to explore.&nbsp; Kat had admired the exotic smells earlier.&nbsp; But for now she recognized her Knight was needy of her reassurance.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp;Along and deep sigh came from her as he finally drifted into a sleep.&nbsp; He whimpered from time to time and she stoked his hair to comfort him.<br>***<br><br>They had slept cuddled and clung to one another.&nbsp; Every time she started to relive the gorror, he seepmed to know and stroked a hand along her spine, relaxing her back to sleep.<br><br>***<br>Kat woke with a sigh.&nbsp; They were spooned against each other.&nbsp; She in the back.&nbsp; Tenderly she kissed his neck before slipping from the bed.<br>***<br>After cleaning up she dressed in a flowing, gauzy, simple dress.&nbsp; She’d smiled as she let her love sleep.&nbsp; He needed the rest.&nbsp; Somehow she knew she’d need to reassure him again that she forgave him.&nbsp; Him forgiving himself, she knew that would take time..<br><br>Kat wandered into the courtyard adjoined to the room they’d been given.&nbsp; She picked a lovely red flower and tucked it behind her ear.&nbsp; She picked several more, creating a bouquet, mostly of white, but sweet smelling. <br><br>There were few chances at such decadence in space.&nbsp; Flowers, they smelled so lovely.&nbsp; <br><br>She had wandered back to see how he was doing.&nbsp; She understood most that had transpired was from the disease…<br><br>There was a soft knock and then a tray was sent through a tiny portal.&nbsp; Kat recognized the aroma of coffee, she sighed.&nbsp; There were fresh pastries and a few meats.&nbsp; After crazed activities that were often experienced by humanoids, the Otterbots knew they’d need such nourishment.<br><br>Taking the tray to the table, Kat nibbled gracefully as she watched her love sleep.&nbsp; He looked like a small child.&nbsp; His face relaxed, hair draped over one eye.&nbsp; She watched on and smiled.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 22:42:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He sat by her and kissed her hands pleading.&nbsp; "Forgive me?&nbsp; For all?&nbsp; Truly?&nbsp; I must know.&nbsp; I must be certain."<br>His haunted dreams were killing him from inside.&nbsp; She held half the key...he held the other.&nbsp; &nbsp;But his half depended on hers.&nbsp; "I love you Kat, but I need your love."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 22:57:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				“Of course my love.&nbsp; You have it.”&nbsp; She touched his face gently, leaning in for a soft kiss to reinforce her words.<br><br>“Now.&nbsp; You must eat.&nbsp; You have to be as hungry as I am!”&nbsp; Smiling sweetly she took a huge bit of a muffin.&nbsp; After a sip of coffee to wash it down, “Can you communicate with Alice from here?&nbsp; Perhaps someone has answered out ad to transport cargo.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 23:07:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				And that was it...she was so offhand about it, that he was certain she meant it.&nbsp; How DID he get her?<br><br>"Not without a radio link...The ship is too far away. Which worries me more than a bit. I'll ask our hosts for one now that the sickness has run it's course."<br><br>He opened communications and soon had a relay going to Alice.&nbsp; It was slower than his internal link, but he got the basics.<br><br>"I think our cargo is going to be people.&nbsp; Those cleared from the plague want to get out of this sector."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 02:30:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				KAt nodded at the information her relayed.&nbsp; It sounded like a good deal.&nbsp; Certainly there would be a few interesting stories going around the ship on their journey.&nbsp; Probably a lot of exhausted souls as well.<br><br>She’d have to see if she couldn’t get a few minutes with the base Commander before they left to see if he had any hints as to the best route around the fighting.<br><br>“Probably Galena is the best port to head for and they can arrange passage from there.&nbsp; Certainly most wouldn’t want to take a long journey an a cargo ship.&nbsp; But we’ll try to make them as comfortable as possible.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 22:38:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Umm. Kat...Problem...some of these are unwanteds...being deported instead of put in jail...This is not going to be an easy trip...And how do we know for sure who's a criminal, and what they've done...and keeping them separated...They want us to take 20 or more people...<br>I'm worried.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>27-02-2010, 05:07:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Her eyes got huge.&nbsp; She stood at the news.&nbsp; Pacing back and forth.&nbsp; She ran a hand through her hair as she thought.&nbsp; There were only half a dozen cabins for crew…<br><br>“They are not telling us which is which?”&nbsp; She thought, “Are they all criminals?”&nbsp; She tapped her foot, frowning in thought.&nbsp; “Perhaps we can convince them that because of the high ionic particles in the upper atmosphere they must be tethered in for their own safety…&nbsp; But after we’re through…&nbsp; What reason do we give them?&nbsp; I mean they might get angry to be tied down the entire trip..”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>27-02-2010, 05:14:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think we will have to rely on Alice.&nbsp; She can control them.&nbsp; But I still worry...and we have eight hours before we can leave....<br>Would you...<br>Could you...<br>We don't have the sickness, but I really want to...<br>Kat...<br>Are we no longer...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>27-02-2010, 16:25:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>She nodded her head at the fact that Alice could keep them confined.&nbsp; The idea of human ‘cargo’ rather than passengers, she simply didn’t like it.<br><br>Kat’s head bowed with what he was asking, pleading for.&nbsp; She still felt a little unsure.&nbsp; She’d not told him the reason she woke first was from a nightmare.&nbsp; <br><br>“Just…&nbsp; Just take it slow, very slow...please.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>27-02-2010, 19:43:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Kat, I know there must be some things you aren't ready for...<br>But I need your hugs...I need to want to kiss sometimes...<br><br>And if you find yourself ready...there are still those times it crashes down and I want you just to draw me to your bosom and hold me tight and tell me everything is OK.<br><br>If you can't....Then...I'll try to be understanding...but I may need to be apart from us for a time.<br><br>Just tell me what you want at this moment...let's just take it by the moment.<br><br>Is that fair?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>27-02-2010, 21:19:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling sweet at him, she stood and held out a hand.&nbsp; “Come with me.&nbsp; There is a hammock in the garden.&nbsp; Let’s just cuddle, hold each other, talk…<br><br>She lead him out to the courtyard where there were flowers, butterflies and the sweet sounds of birds.&nbsp; She settled herself in gracefully and then held a hand out for him to join her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>27-02-2010, 21:32:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Soft kisses...warm hugs...calm snuggles...completed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 00:39:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat fell asleep in Krips arms.&nbsp; A smile was on her face.&nbsp; Birds singing… Paradise
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 15:32:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				They awoke to a busy schedule. Ship loading.&nbsp; Transport from planet.&nbsp; Sealed combat data with auto erase logged into computer.<br><br>He hardly saw her for several hour and when he did, she was talking escape tactics with other pilots and traffic masters.<br><br>The transportees ranged widely in appearance...some lord and lady dandy, who had been caught out...they were NOT under deportation and had paid extra for a private room.&nbsp; But Alice would still secretly watch them.<br><br>A couple of roughnecks.&nbsp; They would work their passage, when not locked in.&nbsp; He could not see any records on the deportees until after liftoff.<br><br>Two were, like him genengeneered.&nbsp; One appeared to want to speak.&nbsp; He had clear passage, so Krip made a mental note to seek him out when there was time.&nbsp; The man looked competent, and they could use truly skilled hands.<br><br>Finally all was ready.&nbsp; <br><br>He raised the visual screens for Kat.&nbsp; <br><br>"Pilot, all systems are at 100% nominal or better.&nbsp; Upgraded guns tracking perfectly.&nbsp; Alice seems to want to kick butt.&nbsp; We trust you...&nbsp; Get us out of here.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 17:17:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It had been a hectic morning.&nbsp; But they wanted to get out before daylight ceased.&nbsp; The Commander had furnished her with all intel she’d asked for and an armed escort to the outer rim.&nbsp; <br><br>Kat let Krip scrutinize and take care of the passengers.&nbsp; He was certain to make sure there was as little chance of trouble as possible.&nbsp; She’d watched from a distance as they boarded.&nbsp; Very interesting bunch.<br><br>Once fully briefed she was in the Cockpit doing her preflight check.&nbsp; Like a well oiled machine Krip and Alice had all in order.&nbsp; She didn’t even need to ask for the screens she needed up.<br><br>“Next stop Galena.&nbsp; Hold on to your butts!”&nbsp; She smirked as she called out over the Intercomm.&nbsp; <br><br>Lifting off, she did a quick once around the city before pointing the Jazztown towards the sky taking the steep journey through the ion-filled Atmo.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 23:54:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;Amazingly, they got past the first checkpoint with out getting blasted!<br><br>The suppression fire worked and the attacking ships (Who were those guys anyway?)&nbsp; didn't pursue them..<br><br>It was 29 hours to Galena.<br><br>He made sure that food and drink were served out. and that all were bedded down for the night.<br><br>He hugged Kat close...hopefully, tomorrow would finish this.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>01-03-2010, 00:56:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The warmth and comfort was what she needed after the long day.&nbsp; Kat cuddled up into her love’s arms and fell peacefully asleep.&nbsp; There were no nightmares, just a few faint memories of flowers and the sounds of birds singing.<br>***<br>In the morning, Alice had promptly delivered breakfast to them.&nbsp; As asked an hour earlier than the rest of the passengers.&nbsp; She just wanted to be in the Cockpit before the others were woke.<br><br>Krip had said he was going to do a quick check before joining her.&nbsp; <br><br>Kat was busily going through the Messages that had come through over night.&nbsp; There were a few more job proposals and one was in Galena so they might have another job&nbsp; right off the bat.&nbsp; A couple of them were lucrative and tempting offers but slightly this side of legal.&nbsp; For now Kat was going to avoid those.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>01-03-2010, 12:18:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He joined her in their quarters lookng troubled...some of those passengers...well, they shouldn't see the light of day.<br><br>"Kat, we need to be quite careful.&nbsp; We have killers on board...but one of them intrigues me...high loyalty rating.&nbsp; If you'll leave it to me, I may extend an offer to run security, and deal with 'problems'.&nbsp; Big guy, but...I think he has a big heart, and some bastard broke it."<br><br>"You trust me handling this one?&nbsp; I'm sure you have enough other worries on our portage problems."<br><br>He buried his head in her sweet bosom as she considered.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>01-03-2010, 15:19:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Kat could see the concern in Krip’s eyes.&nbsp; She’d seen the man he was speaking of.&nbsp; He was hard to miss.&nbsp; But with someone like that on their side they certainly would be safer in some places.&nbsp; <br><br>Though his size was intimidating, he did have warm sad eyes, she had noted that.&nbsp; “I trust your judgement, offer him a position.<br><br>She cuddled him close stroking his neck and back.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>01-03-2010, 22:47:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Krip took Ben aside to the docking bay.<br><br>"You and I are both genen...so I'm going to be blunt.&nbsp; I intend to take a chance with you.<br>I looked into what your fellow marines had to say about your incident.<br>Personally, I was surprised you didn't make it last longer...I might have.&nbsp; But that encourages me that you aren't cruel...&nbsp; What I require as first officer, in my security chief, is absolute loyalty to our Pilot, the ship, and myself, in that order.&nbsp; If you violate that trust, I or Alice (the ship) will space you.&nbsp; You will be paid at merchant marine first louey rate.&nbsp; &nbsp;Pay comes periodically each time we sell our transported goods, with an option to take 2% of net, if it exceeds your salary..&nbsp; Between, it's all you care to eat, and board.&nbsp; &nbsp;I trust you won't eat to get out of condition.&nbsp; I don't know if any of the rabble in this ship now are worth looking at for gunnery...Check it out give me your opinion and let me know.<br>When we stop at Galena, we'll get you a board connect, bed and such for your size.<br><br>So ya want it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bentfender</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 07:12:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ben looked Krip in the eyes. He hadn't expected a position as fine as this to come up, maybe some merc work was the best he could hope for. He rubbed his chin with one of his huge hands. He didn't need long to think about this one.<br>The ship was good.<br>The crew were professional and friendly.<br>The offer was better than he could expect elsewhere.<br>He stuck his hand out and said in his deep voice, "Ok."<br>Kip returned the shake noticing the subdued strength and thinking he'd never want to get on the wrong side of this guy.<br>Ben returned his hand to his chin thoughtfully,"From what I saw the rest back there aren't much better than void dust. We could train a few or I could also keep an eye out and see what we find later down the track. If we can slip into the Captis system at some point I've a stash of gear there that might come in handy one day. As for the bed, don't worry - I'm used to sleeping on the floor. Just show me my cabin and I'll begin interfacing with the ship on security status."<br>That was probably the most Ben had said at one time in the last few years.<br>It felt good to be wanted again.<br>Krip turned to show him the ship and his cabin and Ben followed saying with a wry smile, "After you cap'n!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 23:06:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ben, don't joke about...that...I'm not the Captain...the only one deserving that title is our Pilot, the Lady Montoya.&nbsp; You can call me Krip, informally, or Chief, formally, just don't call me Sir.&nbsp; Fair?&nbsp; Your room's here.&nbsp; Alice will brief you.&nbsp; I need to run diags on the system... Oh, how well do you know guns...I need to tear one down that's developing a blast drag....Have to depends on our tools of the trade..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bentfender</strong> on <strong>03-03-2010, 07:10:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sorry chief. No pun intended with the use of cap'n", Ben replies to Krip. <br>"How about on board and in the line of duty I call you Chief - and off duty I call you Krip. It'll feel more natural for me at least."<br>Ben smiles and shrugs at Krip, unsure of his standing in this situation.<br>He'd been used to working as part of teams with rigid command structures but this would take a little getting used to. <br>"Guns - you name it I've probably fired it and or pulled them apart or put them back together. The only guns I haven't worked on are those massive energy weapons on the larger ships of the line designed to destroy other ships and worlds. Let's go take a look at see what we can do about this broken gun of yours."<br>Breaking down and rebuilding guns was part of the routine business Ben did as part of his trade - correction, former trade. He needed to keep reminding himself of that. Whether they were guns for grunts, guns on mobile platforms or guns in space Ben was quite certain he'd be able to quickly diagnose the problem and make himself a useful member of this crew in fixing it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>03-03-2010, 12:17:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				-&gt; Ben<br><br>"K. Since you have a suit, please go out and unlimber gun #3...sucker weighs about 500 lb, but I'm sure you'll have no problems.&nbsp; run diags, fix it, then call me to check it.&nbsp; If you get it all well, I'll have you run the manual checks on them"<br><br>-&gt; Kat<br><br>"Hon, when do we make the stop point...More importantly, can I get you some Lunch...I'll feed it to you if you like...<br>I think Ben might just work out okay...We do need to get some&nbsp; other crew to trade well.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bentfender</strong> on <strong>03-03-2010, 13:21:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ben suited up and ran a comms check prior to exiting the ship. He checked his cables and gear as well as backup magclamp. <br>As he drifted outside towards gun #3 he again considered how lucky he was. He looked up and watched the galaxy unwind before his sight, "Man, this view always gets me."<br>Upon getting to gun #3 he decided to do his own diagnostic with his mark#1 eyes. "Hmm, may not have to take this sucker apart." He said to himself as he spotted some microasteroid damage to the base of the gun emplacement. He took out his tools and got to work, keeping an eye on his O2 levels. Finished there he popped open the service hatches on the gun and ran the diagnostic program - hmm, still a glitch.<br>He removed the gun and hauled it back inside to thoroughly work it over, not paying any attention to the weight of the unit. Using his own weapons' tools he stripped the piece down, working up a mild sweat as he went. There were a number of minor issues with the piece as well as one major one to do with some cooked cicuitry. Finished, he returned outside, remounted the gun and ran it through a series of movements to ensure it worked. He then ran the diagnotic twice and got all green lights. Returning to the airlock he waited until the air cycled in then called Krip, "Works done chief. She's ready to check."<br>Damn I need a shower, Ben thought as he dumped his gear and headed to it. It was a tight squeeze to get his bulk into it, but he managed and began to clean himself off.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>03-03-2010, 14:44:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Kat smiled when Krip’s voice seemed to whisper in her ear over the Comm.&nbsp; “Darling I’d love you to join me for lunch.&nbsp; It is being prepared.&nbsp; Bring it up to the Cockpit.”&nbsp; There were still some items she wanted to discuss with him.&nbsp; But it was good to hear their newest crew member was working out well.<br><br>Through Alice, Kat had been asked to visit a young woman.&nbsp; She looked under nourished and scared.&nbsp; Suzy, was the name she gave.&nbsp; Essentially she asked Kat to be their cook.&nbsp; Though she gave Alice praise for being able to prepare food in a technical manner, she promised Kat that she had a talent with spices and herbs that could make even a tire taste good.<br><br>Though the pilot made her promise to not serve up any machine parts, Suzy was given freedom to roam about.&nbsp; Kat insisted the woman feed herself first.&nbsp; Then she’d fix the next two meals before they landed as a test of her talents.&nbsp; With Kat’s big heart she had pretty much decided to take on the young thing.&nbsp; But she figured being the Captain of the ship she needed to look a little bit tough.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>03-03-2010, 22:50:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"hmmm, I think, my love, that your heart and stomach are in close alignment...and I approve on both counts.&nbsp; I hope Ben doesn't scare her.<br><br>Out of combat, he seems a quiet, gentle soul.<br><br>Are we close to galena now?&nbsp; I'm anxious to stock the ship."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>03-03-2010, 23:38:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Kat smiled as she reached over and touched her Knight’s cheek.&nbsp; “I think she is tougher than she looks…”&nbsp; She took another bite.&nbsp; “But she <em> is </em> a good cook!&nbsp; She just…&nbsp; She looks as if she needs a <em> home. </em>&nbsp; And I agree about Ben.&nbsp; His size might be a bit intimidating, but … he has gentle eyes, there is some hurt there, my love.”&nbsp; <br><br>Even in the sort amount of time, he had figured out her heart.&nbsp; She would rather think of this ship as a home than a business and fill it with a crew that was ‘special’.<br><br>“We’ve actually gotten a few Waves…&nbsp; I refused the illegal and black market ones…&nbsp; But There are two that I think we can take on in Galena.”&nbsp; She smiled excitedly.&nbsp; “One is…”&nbsp; She giggled a little.&nbsp; “A shipment of dolls and stuffed toys to Aquias.&nbsp; The other is for some machine parts to Centaur.&nbsp; I think we can do both.&nbsp; What do you think?”<br><br>There was a shrug as she brought the spoon to her mouth.&nbsp; &nbsp;Before she took a bite, “About an hour til we get to Atmo on Galana.”&nbsp; Kat took the spoonful in and savored the bite.&nbsp; “Mmmm”<br><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>03-03-2010, 23:46:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"OK...Um, I know things have been weird...but anytime your feel snuggle..do let me know."<br><br>Both shipments sound great.&nbsp; I have a lot to purchase so I need to check our finances...Oh, and I forgot to tell you.&nbsp; I got a wired cred load for the medicine just before we left.&nbsp; 2 credits...per dose...so we have just over seven million...&nbsp; hope that's OK..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>04-03-2010, 01:38:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat smiled slyly.&nbsp; They could stay in auto pilot for a bit still.&nbsp; Putting down her bowl , she sprung from her seat and was in his lap in a blink.&nbsp; Her arms about his neck, she was grinning.&nbsp; “Sounds like we’ll have plenty for repairs and fuel.&nbsp; Some provisions too.”<br><br>“We got some snuggle time…”&nbsp; she began with nuzzling his his neck with her nose and placing tiny kisses below his ear<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>04-03-2010, 01:44:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His Kat loved him and was holding him...the world was&nbsp; a good place.<br>He sighed into her little kisses and his hand wandered down over her breasts.&nbsp; He began to nuzzle back, kissing her deeply and hugging her tight.<br><br>"Do you want to lock the bridge and turn of the cameras, Pilot?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>04-03-2010, 02:06:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>“Definitely!”&nbsp; She said in a husky whisper.&nbsp; As she was being thoroughly kissed her fingers were unbuttoning a shirt and her hands going inside.&nbsp; She fondled the warm skin and mapped her long fingers over the abdomen.<br><br>Kat looked into the eyes of her love.&nbsp; “Have you ever? In a Co-pilot’s seat?”<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bentfender</strong> on <strong>04-03-2010, 10:06:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ben had returned from his shower and now sat just in a pair of trunks sifting through his gear.<br>He knew they were about an hour out from dock and wanted to make sure that any gear he needed was usable, cleaned and loaded.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>06-03-2010, 00:17:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ben, get on the supply catalogs and look up any ordinance you feel might benefit us... I have&nbsp; a budget now to work with.&nbsp; <br><br>Let me know if you need any special items, too. <br><br>Chief Out"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bentfender</strong> on <strong>06-03-2010, 00:42:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Will do", Ben replied.<br>Then asked Alice to bring up the miltech catalogues they have access to in order to see what they can obtain. He then gave alice a new location and password to search - here he could obtain almost anything he needed, at a price.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>06-03-2010, 21:12:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kat straddled him as he spoke to Ben.&nbsp; Her hands had unleashed her own bosom.&nbsp; It was proudly on display for him…<br><br>She tilted her hips and whispered in his ear…&nbsp; “Have at me… I am your prize…”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Valamarth</strong> on <strong>06-03-2010, 21:57:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, stars, yes! Like a nuclear magnet, his face was to her breast.&nbsp; <br><br>His arms wrapped her, crushing his face into her softness. <br><br>He nuzzled and suckled and nipped and nuzzled and found the solace that only she provided.<br><br>Gasping, he came up for air...<br><br>"Suits...off...now...on me...please!"<br><br>This was just their love...no horrible illness...just their own shared passion...which was more than enough.<br><br>Joining as one, hard...deep, but tenderly, with the other's needs first.<br><br>It was truly...Lovemaking
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>06-03-2010, 23:45:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>She almost giggled as he was so enthusiastic.&nbsp; He first made a special play for her breasts.&nbsp; He seemed to specially adore them.&nbsp; Hers were ‘nice ‘ in her opinion&nbsp; but nothing special…<br>(http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a154/katwom2416/selmasbreasts.jpg)<br><br>Her suit was stripped of her as he worshipped her breasts….<br><br>‘Passion followed’&nbsp; Kat was open and willing on him… She was planted willing on him.&nbsp; ‘A bride of the heart‘<br><br>He was the most perfect and gentle lover.&nbsp; He made her scream, but in a good way as he spilled his seed in to her.&nbsp; It was love, she was convinced…<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>09-03-2010, 00:26:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The little waif dressed in a floral dress.&nbsp; (http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a154/katwom2416/river02a.jpg)<br><br>She had a tray of food and knocked on Ben's door.<br><br>"Uhmm&nbsp; The ship's interface, Alice said you were new too."&nbsp; She was a bit nervous, he was larger than most men she had seen before.&nbsp; "Thought you might want a little something to eat."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bentfender</strong> on <strong>11-03-2010, 08:00:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ben had noticed the flicker of movement and had, initially, paid it little mind.<br>The smell of food though got to him and dragged his attention back to who was standing in his doorway.<br>She was a tiny thing no doubt - she bought to mind someone else he had known once - that brought a twinge of emotional pain which he quickly buried. His years in incarceration had taught him not to show or betray any emotion.<br>He could see she was nervous.<br>He inhaled deeply again of her culinary craft - damn it smelt good.<br>This brought a smile to his face, "Thank you. I didn't realise how hungry I was until you came along." His stomach growling appreciatively.<br>He put down the pad he had been working with and wiped his hands on his trunks - his time in the military and prison making him unaware of his own state of undress.Bowing slightly from the waist then holding out his hand he greeted her,"My name's Ben."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>11-03-2010, 20:12:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>A warm smile replaced any fear that had been there over serving this giant of a man.&nbsp; Suzy could tell by his demeanor and gently voice he was nothing to fear.<br><br>Relaxing she let her foot roam around a little toeing something metal.&nbsp; She had this habit of wandering around barefoot.&nbsp; “May name’s Suzy.“&nbsp; she said shyly placing a strand of hair behind her ear.&nbsp; <br><br>“I think the Captain going to let me be the cook.&nbsp; My first two meals are tests.&nbsp; So if they ask you, say you like it.“&nbsp; She looked on very enthusiastic, “You do like it right?”&nbsp; He seemed to be devouring it quickly.&nbsp; But after what had happened on <em> that </em> planet, she was certain most people were very hungry.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bentfender</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 05:06:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It wasn't that Ben ate enthusiastically, rather he seemed to inhale the meal with delight.<br>Once he had finished he looked at her again, "Miss - if the captain doesn't hire you on as cook then tell me and I will and afford it somehow. You don't cook - you create culinary art. That was amazing."<br>He belched appreciatively becoming a little embarressed, "Sorry Suzy. My mother did raise me with better manners than that."<br>"Let me know if you want a guinea pig for any cooking creations.", Ben said with a genuine smile.<br>"Now if yóu'll excuse me, I want to be ready for when we make dock."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jazz</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 06:16:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Suzy smiled as he enjoyed the meal.&nbsp; She simply loved the idea of a man with a hearty appetite.&nbsp; &nbsp;The burp didn’t offend her.&nbsp; “You know in some cultures it is a compliment to belch after a meal…&nbsp; It means you enjoyed it.”&nbsp; She blushed a little.<br><br>“I think if I am hired…”&nbsp; she wiggled her nose and winked.&nbsp; “I think she’s already decided to hire me.&nbsp; She tries to seem tough but is kind hearted.”<br><br>“If you have any requests, let me know…”&nbsp; She took a chance and touched his face lightly.&nbsp; <br><br>“Okay…&nbsp; I’ll go so you can get you work done.”&nbsp; Suzy went out and ended up in the kitchen looking over the supplies.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bentfender</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 06:58:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ben's face grew hot where she had touched it.<br>He shook his head and tried to focus on the task on hand - but his mind kept bringing up the image of Suzy and her smile and her cute nose wiggling.<br>How can she tell if she's hired or not, he thought to himself. Then corrected himself - maybe she can tell. The thought brought a cold sweat to him as he imagined his mind being invaded by another. She's cute, he thought, but i'd better be careful.<br>Ben began preparations in earnest now - he had a number of hand weapons he could hide on himself not made of any metallic substance. But the best bit of kit he had was the kinetic armour - it looked like a clear plastic jumpsuit with a wrist pad control, but was so much more than that. Being universal in size, he realised it would take him a bit of time to get himself into it.<br>So he began - and the image of a cute waif kept nagging at his mind.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Stolen from the Pirates (Valamarth and Jazz start, others welcome after post#10 </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bentfender</strong> on <strong>19-04-2010, 16:24:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ben finished getting into his bodysuit. He then threw on some clothes and loked around. He spotted something out of place - a fork. he didn't remember dropping one. He picked up the small utensil and paused. He then made up his mind and headed in the direction of the galley hoping to bump into Suzy when he returned it.
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