The safest way to travel
Captain's Log
Stardate 1357.06
Some may say that misfortune saved my innocence, but in reality I was beyond saving from her seduction. It was lucky that her plans didn't go as deep as I suspect she wanted it to go.
I was awakened in the night and found myself on the bridge. I was restrained to my captain's chair by these metallic bands. I could see the stars overhead staring down on me. I remember the candles bathing everything in ambient wash. Then I saw Momo appearing in front of me, wearing my white button-up shirt and this thin…pink…lacey…thing. It was so lewd that even now as I…remember…it…oh god!
She straddled my lap, pinning my legs together. She cast aside my shirt, and the candlelight danced upon her skin. She leaned in close and kissed me on my lips. Her tongue raided my mouth and coaxed my own into a carnal waltz. Her hands snaked beneath my own red shirt, and she caressed by body, raking her nails over my skin. I couldn't move except for my arms. I wrap them around her smooth, naked waist. I gave in to her ministrations; I was caught in her web. She treated me gently, kindly, patiently but she knew I was hers, under her spell.
At last, we broke apart—breathless—a part. She guided my hands to her body and let me touch her, to grope her breasts. She hung her head on my shoulder, savoring the pleasure I knew she bore. The warmth of her body felt snug and relaxing, and her erotic sighs tickled my ears.
I confess that this trap of hers worked beautifully on me. I have always been scare of these sort of things. I remember how in the past, I would freak out as she ambushed me unawares. I can also recall feeling utterly violated when she tried to have her way with me. This time, however, she went about this slowly and methodically, until the last of my resistance melted away. The restraints also kept me in place so that I couldn't bolt as soon as possible. I don't know how far, we would have taken this, but fortunately or me, misfortune threw a spanner into her plan. I confess, that I wouldn't have minded if we had gone all the way.
In one moment, I was about to undo her bra and touch her soft pink breasts, and in the next, she had been thrown off of me by a sudden rocking of the ship. She barely missed the lit candles that had toppled and were spilling wax everywhere. Immediately, I undid my restraints, and activated the deflector shields. Then the Ship pitched forwards, and I was thrown on top of her. Looking at her, I knew she was as willing as I was, and if it were in any other situation, I would have given into her desperate need.
Sadly, the situation at hand can't afford us such luxuries. Right now, the Farengi ship is waiting for our response, and they have our friends.
I have some ideas about how to get them back, but I need Lala's help. Momo and Nana's D-dials are essential for this plan to work, if we could calibrate them to the same dimension or if Lala can use that machine again to link the dimensions together.
It's going to take some time, and someone needs to go to the other ship. It definitely can't be Lala, or the Ferengi ship would just leave or destroy us, or both. Thankfully, there is a second target, that this Pock might like too.
I need to be prepared.
This is Rito, signing off...hopefully not for the last time.
