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Madness... foto porno B'Elanna was up to something, and not knowing what that "something" was had Kathryn going out of her mind. "Computer, " Kathryn muttered impatiently. "What time is it?" "Fifteen hundred hours forty-seven minutes, " the computer replied dutifully. Ten minutes, Kathryn thought. Allowing herself the three minutes it would take to walk to B'Elanna quarters, she had ten minutes to waste. She tried to occupy herself with duty... that was usually her best line of defense against the raging lust she had for her chief engineer. She picked up a PADD from her desk, trying to immerse herself in the tedium of the ship's daily reports. A crewmen had reported to sickbay with a broken ankle. The power conduit on foto porno deck thirteen had been repaired. The lateral thrusters needed to be realigned. It was all fascinating, and none of it stopped Kathryn from thinking about

B'Elanna Torres. What fiendish plan foto porno had the chief engineer concocted? She was capable of almost anything, Kathryn knew, particularly when it came to their romantic relationship. B'Elanna would take her in the ready-room without a moment's hesitation. A mere glance and Kathryn would find B'Elanna's mouth on her breast and two nimble Klingon fingers bringing her to orgasm. Kathryn was convinced that if she sat in the command chair on the bridge and ordered B'Elanna to pleasure her right there in front of the crew B'Elanna would do so without so much as batting an eyelash. It was that kind of unyielding passion that Kathryn had fallen so madly in love with, and while she wouldn't have traded it for anything else in the universe there were times when it played havoc with her nerves... like now. Unable to contain herself any longer, Kathryn tugged her uniform into place and

Headed into the corridor. It foto porno felt good to be out of her quarters, on the move, working off the pent up anxiety welling in her bosom. She had known for several days that B'Elanna was conspiring against her in that wonderful way that only lovers can conspire against one another. Each day heightened her level of apprehension. Then came the invitation... tonight... B'Elanna's quarters, 1600 hours... Kathryn stole a calming breath, stepping past the turbolift doors as they sighed open in front of her. It was all she could manage to order the lift on its way. Her mind reeled and her loins ached in foto porno greedy anticipation of the evening ahead of her. She could think of nothing more fulfilling than being in the company of B'Elanna Torres, making love, their sweat drenched bodies rolling across the bed. "Sweet heavens, " Kathryn muttered to herself. "You're going to wet yourself

If you don't calm down." foto porno The lift came to a begrudging halt and Kathryn stepped out. She hastened her pace down the corridor, wiping sweaty palms on her trousers as she approached the door to B'Elanna's cabin. With trembling hands she pressed the door chime and waited for a response. When none seemed forthcoming, she hesitantly stepped inside. The chief engineer's quarters were dimly lit, the balmy air carrying a faint whiff of some exotic perfume Kathryn didn't immediately recognize, but the effect it had on her bordered on intoxicating. She looked around, eyes narrowed in the murky darkness. "B'Elanna?" Kathryn called. There was no answer. Kathryn cautiously made her way to the bedroom, gasping at what she found there. B'Elanna was on the bed, naked except for a red ribbon draped across her body. If the sash had been designed to cover up any part of her Klingon nakedness

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