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Tapping another sequence into her tricorder, Leesa held it out to the east as it performed an intensive scan. She gasped as she saw the asian result: Romulan life signs! She quickly snapped the device shut and put it in a pocket on her right hip while returning to the wrecked shuttlecraft. No sensor dampeners, no camouflage of any type; they obviously thought that the planet's remote location and it's system-scrambling atmosphere was enough of a smokescreen to hide their presence in Federation space. But what were they doing here? Her scans had told her that there were four Romulans inside the structure, which stretched underground as much as it did above ground, and if they were the typical paranoid Romulan personnel, they would have detector equipment to identify local amateur scanners like her tricorder. So it was a safe bet that they knew she was here, even if they hadn't seen her shuttle crash. How Leesa was going to explain that she crashed so close to their compound by sheer coincidence was beyond her. But, since they were illegally in Federation space, she needn't explain a thing, so she took out her phaser and assured herself of its charge. After replacing the phaser, she returned to the interior of the shuttlecraft and rummaged about, organising what worked and tossing what didn't work out the hatchway. Over the next hour or two she salvaged what she could from the shuttlecraft, tended to the unconscious commander Lombard, and made several attempts to boost the still-functioning communications equipment in the craft, but all attempts to contact the Sagan failed. Finally, after doing everything she could think of to keep busy productively, she sighed and sat down, reaching for a pack of rations, as the replicator was inoperable. Midway through her meal, she heard a clatter from outside the hatchway. Turning her head quickly, Leesa saw a pair of Romulans, one with a disruptor pistol, the other with a rifle, aimed at her. Their dark eyes were narrowed with suspicion and smugness. One of them spoke into a device; Leesa's universal translator told her what he said. “Subcommander Teloy, we have the spies. We will destroy the craft and bring the survivor to the facility.” “Acknowledged.” came the voice from the other end of the communication line. Redirecting his attention to Leesa, who had not moved from her position, the pistol-wielder spoke to her. “Get to your feet, human, and follow me.” Glancing at Lombard lying on the floor, Leesa objected, “My crewmate is injured, I must attend to him.” With a sneer, the Romulan with the pistol replied, “His pallor tells me that mature he will be dead soon. You will come with us. Now.” Casting one last look at Lombard, Leesa got slowly to her feet, dropping the meal kit to japanese the deck at her feet. She proceeded out the doorway and stepped into the sand, covered by both Romulans. As she moved past the pistol wielder, the rifleman stepped back to effectively cover her, but stumbled as his foot came down on a discarded piece of tech that Leesa had discarded. It was the opening she needed. She lashed out, grabbed the disruptor pistol from the Romulan's hand and jammed her palm Hardcore into his nose. He fell limply backward into the black sand without a sound. The second Romulan hastily fired his disruptor rifle at her; the green energy blast zapping past her left arm as she turned towards him. She brought the disruptor up and put a pair of blasts into his chest, which tossed him into the sand with smoke rising from his mortal wounds. Leesa whipped back around to find the first Romulan, green blood streaming from his nose, struggling to get his elbows underneath him; pain and disgust burning in his eyes. “Filthy…. Human, how dare you touch me!” Leesa noted his lack of motor skills coordination and lowered the pistol. She bent down and retrieved the rifle from the dead Romulan and tossed both weapons into the shuttle. Refusing to take chances, she opened her tricorder and scanned the region again, confirming that the other two Romulans still occupied the structure. Any weakness will only be exploited. Back in a minute.” and jogged off. “So shut the fuck up then,” Josie said and tossed her head angrily. Thank you, Tera.” I think that I heard that Will drank mostly that or Hardcore another root beer during his life. Phil strode quickly around to her far side, still keeping reasonable distance between them in fear she’d move away again. A gang bang she got. Then I got a asian bottle of water out of the fridge and put it beside by bed and put mature a towel under where my butt would be. Unfortunately, since we hadn't spent any actual time together before her transformation, she didn't trust me like Momo and Sonja did. Mom’s mouth gaped into an oval, her eyes rolled into her head, and her hands gripped my shoulders in white-knuckled intensity. Unfortunately, because this was early in our session, Tom and I both wanted it to last a lot longer so we had to ask her to stop after only a few minutes or we both would have cum. I march right up to the fort door and kicked it open. Sasha could only mumble "mmmm hmmm" As Rusty continued fucking her mouth. “Deeper, baby, deeper.” And then I was in the great room, the living room ahead of me, the kitchen off to the right set off by a granite counter, and the dining room to amateur the left of that. Her pussy throbbing with need. I would be delighted to pick Tess up for you. “Nope,” I said, my hips wiggling as I backed him against the locker's that lined the hallway. Every time she moved her arm to scoop up some more cereal in her spoon, her top would shift around her shoulders and chest and contribute to the lightning ball building inside of her. A very audible groan of pleasure was released from her lips as he slowly took a japanese few steps back.