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Commander Maria Whittaker's Personal Log, Stardate
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----- Commander Maria Whittaker's Personal Log, Stardate 7828.8 -----
I am now leaving the orbit of the previously unexplored planet M-1327A-4 in
the Deneb System. My science officer, Dr. Jacob Vance, and myself have
both decided that this trip has been very interesting, and to put it mildly,
entertaining! Much of what has taken place we have decided not to place
in the official ship's log, as it could place in jeopardy our current posi-
tions in Starfleet, as well as the generous grants we have been receiving
to fund our research trips. But I want to record at least a personal log of
the events that have affected me so greatly. And with Jacob too busy fixing
one of the ship's landing struts to be with me right now, I need some means
of venting my raging horniness!
It all began when we learned that the U.S.S. Enterprise had discovered the
previously uncharted solar system while transporting emergency medical sup-
plies to workers on Starbase 22, currently under construction. The Enter-
prise could not stop to collect data on the planets, so when Dr. Vance and
I heard about the discovery, we requested and received permission to make
an exploratory trip in the science vessel U.S.S. Fermi. We looked forward
to this trip with great enthusiasm, as we had not been able to spend much
time with each other lately, what with his teaching assignments at the
Academy, and my continuing research into species of desert flora on Vulcan.
I truly enjoy being with him whenever I can, and besides, he's so gorgeous
and sexy!
So we set out on our trip, proceeding at only Warp 2 so that we could catch
up on each other's work, and catch up on our lovemaking! Oh was it incredi-
ble. When you get two horny people like us together after being apart so
long, the "chemistry" is just amazing. And I could tell he missed my big
breasts so badly, because he just couldn't keep away from them, and when
we slept he always rested his head lightly on my chest, using my breasts as
soft luscious pillows. And when he woke up in the morning, look out! He
was so consumed with lust that we could make continuous love for many hours
before one of us had to get up and check our course and position. I should
have put a control console beside our bed!
After 42 hours of travel, we reached the outer edge of the solar system,
and scanned its eight planets for signs of life. The fourth planet showed
abundant life in many varieties, so we proceeded into orbit around that
planet, and performed the usual atmospheric checks. The computer found a
gas in the atmosphere of an unknown molecular structure, but after analyzing
it we found that not only would it not present any danger to us, our bodies
might actually be able to metabolize it from our breath and draw energy from
it! The computer also determined, however, that the atmosphere would have
a diffusing effect on our phasers, possibly rendering them useless. But that
did not dampen our eagerness to explore this planet and the strange wildlife
that awaited us. I scanned for a safe landing surface, then piloted the ship
to a soft touchdown. After gathering our tricorders and phasers, we exited
the Fermi and gazed upon this unexplored planet.
The air was hot and humid (it felt like Florida in August), so with big
grins, Jacob and I stripped to minimum clothing (T-shirts and shorts --
definitely not regulation gear!). He kept eyeing my body like he had never
seen it before, and I knew it would not be too long before we were "at it"
again. But first, the planet awaited exploration! I used my tricorder to
choose a direction that promised alot of life forms to examine, and we set
off. Almost immediately I began to notice just how GOOD I felt, as though
I suddenly had almost limitless energy to draw from. I felt like I could
never become tired!
After walking for an hour or so through very thick and seemingly endless
jungle, we came to an area with no trees, but full of very tall and thick
vines. At least that is what we thought they were, until I ventured too
close. I heard a distinct rustling, then a few of the vines began to
move! They swayed back and forth before me, slowly drawing nearer, then
one began to wrap around me. Other vines slowly encircled my arms and
legs, then I was pulled into the mass of vines. I screamed for Jacob to
help get me out, but he apparently also was being pulled in by other
vines. At this point I was in a panic and not able to think clearly,
just screaming and uselessly flailing about. After a bit I calmed down
and got a grip on my senses. The vines were still encircling me, but they
didn't seem to be hurting me at all. In fact, in a strange sort of way,
the whole thing was starting to feel very erotic, as the vines writhed
over my body, squeezing and pulling and rubbing! The vines on my arms
began to pull outward, as though they were trying to tear me apart, and
they LOOKED like they were pulling with alot of effort, but not only
were they not succeeding in dismembering me, I did not feel any pain.
A particularly large and strong-looking vine wrapped itself around my
chest and began to squeeze, as another encircled my hips and began to
pull, seemingly trying to twist and tear me apart at the waist. Again,
they were not succeeding, and the whole thing was quite funny, and making
me feel horny as well! The big vine was squeezing my breasts and I could
feel my nipples hardening. Just then I could here Jacob's voice. "Maria!
Just pull the vines off! It's easy! Pull them off and jump out!" So I
took hold of the large vine that was squeezing my chest and began to push
down. It WAS easy! The vine tried to resist, but I was able to push it
down my abdomen, then down my legs, and then I stepped out of it with
amazing ease. All the while vines were pulling at my arms and legs, but I
was able to move them with no more effort than usual. I pushed vines away
from me and off of me, but more always seemed to be around to grab me where
I pushed one off. "Just jump out!" Jacob yelled. So I jumped. Boy did I
jump! I must have launched twenty feet in the air, sailed a hundred feet
back into the jungle, then crashed into a tree. And it didn't hurt! Jacob
ran up to me and took hold of one arm. "Did you see how far you jumped?"
he laughed. "That was farther than I did!" I looked back at the field of
vines and saw that I had indeed jumped amazingly far. "I think that gas in
the atmosphere has done more for us than we first suspected!" I said.
Jacob had an arm around my waist, and I was still feeling quite horny
from all those vines, so I put a hand lightly on his chest and began
to caress. Through the thin T-shirt I could feel his rippling pectoral
muscles, and I rubbed more as I began to feel very hot, and he drew me
against him, my breasts pressed against his powerful chest, and our lips
made contact. We kissed and kissed and our tongues dove deep into each
other's mouths, as Jacob held me tight and my chest rubbed his chest,
and I could feel his cock stiffen against my lower stomach. Between
kisses Jacob managed to mutter something about "really should explore
some more", but nothing came of it as we slowly sank down to our knees.
Then Jacob laid down on his back, pulling me on top of him with his strong
arms. We continued to kiss as his hands went up underneath my shirt and
began to massage and rub my back. My tongue began a journey of its own
as it slid all over Jacob's mouth, then across his face and down to his
chin, then circling around and around various parts of his jaw and neck
(that just drives him CRAZY!), and he was rubbing my back and pressing
harder, and one hand traveled down my back and went into my shorts and
squeezed one firm buttock, and I could feel his cock really getting hard,
throbbing against my leg. My tongue returned to his mouth and we kissed
more and more, oh I just love to kiss him, I could do it forever, and then
his tongue began to slide down my chin and neck, and he was doing to me
what I like to do to him and it felt GREAT!, and his hands came around and
cupped my breasts and squeezed them and played with them and toyed with
my nipples, oooh, pulling the T-shirt up over them and over my head and
flinging it away (flung it so far, in fact, that we never found it).
Then his face sank in between my breasts and he shook his head and my
boobs danced across and pressed into his face and his big arms encircled
me and his hands reached into my shorts again and he squeezed my ass and
rubbed it, ooooohhhh! His tongue and lips then proceeded down, lightly
kissing my stomach, then my waist, then he pulled my shorts down slowly
as his tongue followed, kissing and licking, then it reached my clit and
OH WOW his tongue circled it and danced around it, toyed with it, teased
it, pretended to come in and then danced back, then it touched my pussy
lips and my whole body surged! His tongue danced and darted more, and
I reveled in the sensations and a thought snuck into my mind from some-
where: I bet it would be fun to make love back in that patch of vines,
with them crawling all over us, pulling and squeezing and twisting as we
make love to each other, maybe we can try that before we leave! But the
thought soon departed as Jacob's tongue plunged deep and I shouted some-
thing like WOW! and his tongue came in and out, wiggling and seeking
flesh every time it went in, and my hips gyrated and my whole body was
moving and my breasts shook from side to side (any guy watching this would
have shot his load right away!) as Jacob skillfully feasted on my vagina.
Sensation built on sensation, then his tongue found a particular spot and
pressed on it and tickled it and the feeling WELLED UP and then SHOT all
through my body -- even Jacob hadn't given me such a powerful orgasm
before! It was incredible!
After lying in each other's arms for a while and kissing, we got up and
searched for my shirt. I laughed when I saw the sticky spot on the front
of Jacob's shorts, and he charged at me and tickled me madly all over my
body, and we fell down again, laughing hysterically. After a bit we got
up again, and ascertained that my shirt was hopelessly lost and I would
have to continue the journey topless, much to Jacob's displeasure I'm
sure. I certainly didn't mind -- the warm breezes blew against my body
and made it tingle with pleasure, and if Jacob so much as touched me, I
knew we'd be back on the ground for even more hours! Anyway, I picked
up my tricorder and scanned around for a new route to travel, and we set
off again on our mission. There we were, the entrepid Federation science
team: a beautiful, well-endowed girl (immodesty? No, just being accurate
for the log!) wearing very short shorts, work sandals, and nothing else,
and a very muscular and handsome man (no need to be modest here!) wearing
T-shirt and shorts, whose body will be pinned under mine when I finish
recording this log, as I am becoming extremely horny again and my science
officer must do whatever his Commander wishes!
We made our way through the jungle, stopping frequently to examine various
unusual plant and small animal species and record our findings. We tried
to cut our way through some thick weeds using our phasers, but our original
analysis was correct -- the phasers simply would not function properly in
the planet's peculiar atmosphere. The phaser energy would emerge from the
weapon, then simply fizzle in a haze of small sparks. It did not really
matter though, as we found that we could simply rip our way through the
weeds, as though they were made of tissue paper. We really were becoming
stronger! It was an incredible feeling to be able to grasp the big thick
weeds, in large clumps many inches in diameter, and pull them apart like
they were nothing. It wasn't helping to eliminate my horniness, that's for
sure! At one point we came to a large boulder, and I just had to try it --
and sure enough, I found myself able to easily lift it and roll it out of
the way. I felt like a goddess! Jacob was laughing and clapping his hands
gleefully, and he too picked up the boulder, and with a mighty heave, sent
it rolling away, crashing through the thick foliage. He then took my hand,
and we continued walking.
The creature sprang from the bushes before either of us even heard it
coming. It seemed to be all claws and teeth and fangs and scales, about
the size and shape of a tiger, and it landed on top of Jacob and tried
to make a dinner of him. It tried, but it couldn't. Jacob and the thing
wrestled as I tried to fire at it with the useless phaser, but the creature
did not seem to be wounding him, although it was making a mess of his cloth-
ing! Finally Jacob swung at it and sent it howling and flying off of him.
The creature just stood for a moment, shaking its head, seemingly clearing
the cobwebs, then it saw me and lunged! Perhaps it thought I would be
easier pray, and it landed on top of me, fangs lashing at me, claws rip-
ping. And like my ordeal with the vines, it felt incredible! Those fangs
and claws were surely very powerful, and they were lashing and slashing at
my bare body and breasts with great fury, but they didn't even leave a
scratch. It was smearing dirt all over me though, and with both hands I
shoved the tiger-thing off me as hard as I could. It went flying through
the air and into the weeds! We heard a YELP! as it landed, then the
sound of its four feet pounding the turf as it ran away. I stood there,
breathing hard, my mind grappling with what just happened. I wasn't killed!
Not even hurt! In fact, I was feeling incredibly good. I felt like going
to bed with every male dancer on the entertainment planet Maynor-V. But
Jacob was the only guy present for me to unleash my horniness upon, and I
lunged at him and wrestled him to the ground, thrusting my breasts into
his face with more energy and vigor than even the tiger-thing could have
possessed. We spun around, over and over, pressing into each other hard,
rubbing and licking with more lust than I ever thought possible.
A few hours later we were walking again, seeking more interesting things
to study. The sun was beginning to set, and I figured that we should
probably return to the ship pretty soon because we hadn't brought hand-
lights with us. But we could hear interesting sounds coming from a dis-
tance up ahead, and we just had to see what they were! After a few more
minutes of walking, we emerged from the jungle onto the sandy shore of a
lake, then immediately dove behind a large clump of weeds when we saw that
we were not alone.
Peering through the foliage, Jacob and I gazed upon what appeared to be
a primitive village that stretched along the lake shore. The inhabitants
were clearly humanoid. They had very dark tans, and wore very little besides
animal-skin sandals and small loincloths. Out on the lake I could see small
fishing boats being piloted back to shore, with the day's catch piled up in-
side fishing nets. Using my tricorder, I recorded as much data on the vil-
lage and its inhabitants as I could get from our viewpoint, then turned to
Jacob and indicated the dwindling sunlight. "We'd better be getting back to
the ship now." He nodded in agreement, and we got up and turned back toward
the forest. And found ourselves face-to-face with some very tough-looking
natives!
There were four of them, all large and very muscular men, and I could feel
their gazes scanning my body. Then one of the men, seemingly the elder of
the group, said something to the others, and a rather agitated conversation
began. Finally the elder snapped what sounded like a command, which left
two of the men grumbling and the remaining man smiling and eyeing my body
with undisguised lust. They stepped forward, and the smiling man and the
elder grabbed my arms, while the other two took hold of Jacob's. "Don't
touch me!" yelled Jacob, and he shook off his captors with surprising ease.
The two men spoke in rapid staccato voices with the elder, who ended the
short conversation with another sharp command. They then grabbed Jacob's
arms again. "Don't resist," I said to Jacob. "Let's see where they take
us." I was feeling very horny again, and ready for anything!
We were forceably led into the village (where some of the ladies seemed to
be eyeing Jacob much as the men were looking at me!), and then we were
separated. Jacob was led into a large hut made of sticks and dried vines,
and I was taken into another one further on. The air inside was much cooler
than the air outside, making my body tingle deliciously and my nipples hard-
en. In the center of the room, two wooden poles rose from the floor to the
ceiling. Crude chairs, cut from thick logs, encircled the poles. The two
men positioned me between the poles and bound my hands to them with rope.
The whole scene reminded me of one of those old jungle movies from the 20th
century, and I was enjoying every minute of it! The smiling man stepped
back and looked me over. There I stood, in tight shorts and nothing else,
my hands bound to the poles, my sexy body dimly lit by the light of a torch
mounted by the door, seemingly helpless against whatever lust-driven actions
those men might attempt! It could have been a scene from one of my hottest
and wettest fantasies.
The younger man seemed to be engaged in a heated argument with the elder
gentleman. Occasionally someone would poke his head through the door and
look me over, and the elder would wave the intruder away angrily. Then the
argument ended, with the younger man smiling again, and the other grumbling
and shaking his head. The smiling man said something with a laugh, and
the elder shook a fist at him, cast a final look at me, then left the hut.
The man walked up to me, and gently took my chin in his hand, tipping my
head up slightly so that my eyes were looking straight into his. His other
hand reached forward and slowly slid around my body to my back. His smile
was even bigger now, and looking down I could see his loincloth rising up-
ward as his cock stiffened. He began to speak soothingly as his hand slid
slowly from my chin, down my neck, then between my breasts, then underneath
one breast, cupping it and lifting it up so that the nipple was pointing
directly at his eager mouth. He lowered his head to my breast, and took
my hard nipple gently between his teeth, tickling the very tip of it with
his tongue. Then his other hand came from out behind my back, and wrapped
itself around my other breast, pushing that nipple up close to where the
action was. His face sank into my breasts as his tongue danced around in
the gloriously warm and soft flesh. My whole body was gyrating with the
wonderful sensation, and I had to try not to break free of the ropes that
bound my hands. I didn't want to ruin this, at least not yet! He undoubt-
ably thought that I was completely at his mercy, and I wanted nothing more
than to play along and enjoy his lustful caresses. So I pretended to be
afraid, and struggled against his oral onslaughts, shaking my body and
moaning something like "no, please, no!" Of course this just added fuel
to his fires of lust and desire, and he took hold of me and thrust his
face into my chest even harder. It was wonderful!
Unfortunately it was about that time when a commotion erupted somewhere
outside the hut. The man at my chest looked up just as a naked Jacob
burst into the hut. "Come on, let's go!!" he yelled. I saw a few pairs
of female arms encircle him and try to yank him away, but he pushed them
off. "But..." I sputtered, and Jacob interjected, "no buts! Come on!"
He seemed very unrestive, so I broke free of my bonds, and the formerly
smiling man grabbed me and tried to restrain me. Normally, big muscular
arms like his would have pinned me helplessly, but I was able to push them
off me with little effort. Oh it was great! Breaking out of his strong
grasp like that made me feel so horny, so INVINCIBLE, and I nearly wanted
to turn around and wrestle the man to the ground and feel his body pinned
and struggling under mine! But Jacob ran over and took my arm, and together
we ran out of the hut and through the village. Some men tried to knock us
down and grab me, but Jacob and I were easily able to fend off the attacks.
Soon we reached the jungle and plunged into the dense growth. We were
laughing and giggling as we ran, and at one point Jacob charged under me,
thrusting his head between my legs and lifting me up on his shoulders,
where I bounced along as he continued to run. It wasn't until we reached
the clearing, with our ship standing in the middle on its four stubby land-
ing struts, that the thought struck me like a photon torpedo. Our phasers
and tricorders were still in the village!
Under Federation law, exploration teams must not interfere with the develop-
ment of less advanced civilizations. Among other things, this means that we
cannot allow our advanced technology to fall into their hands. "I have to go
back! Our instruments!" I said to Jacob, and he lowered me from his shoul-
ders, realizing at once what I was talking about. "I'll come with you," he
said. Then a group of pursuing natives burst from the jungle path into the
clearing.
"No, Jacob. Now they know where the ship is -- you must stay and protect
it!" He opened his mouth to argue, then changed his mind. After all, I
AM his superior in rank! Besides, there was no time to argue -- the men
from the village were charging at us. With a mighty leap I sailed over
their heads and into the jungle, and took off down the now well-beaten
path through the growth. I could hear at least one of the villagers run-
ning behind me, and I couldn't stop giggling. This was getting better
and better! I had been concerned about it becoming too dark to see, but
the planet's two moons were providing plenty of light even after the sun
went down.
I emerged from the forest and bounded through the village, as the natives
looked on in surprise. Along the way I snatched up a handwoven basket big
enough to carry the instruments in. I came to the hut where Jacob had been
taken, and dashed inside. Sure enough, there were his phaser and tricorder
on a small table. I put them in the basket and turned to leave, and found
myself facing the man who had been greatly enjoying my body earlier. His
smile was bigger than ever, and he glared at me hungrily as he approached.
His arms encircled me and drew me against him, and I dropped the basket onto
the table. I could not resist him -- I was still feeling horny, and he was
so big (in more ways than one) and muscular!
He held me very tight as his lips descended to the top of my chest, and his
tongue began its skilled explorations. It was as though all the events be-
tween the time I was bound to the poles and now were but a brief interrup-
tion to the hot lovemaking! His tongue and lips slid upward until they
found mine, and all remaining sense of duty and mission left me. We kissed
for who knows how long, as his hands caressed every part of my body that
most desired it. His hands especially loved my breasts (but then few hands
wouldn't!), and I loved those hands as they pulled and pushed and twisted
and kneaded my boobs. Eventually one of his hands traveled down to my pussy
and began to rub it and tickle the lips. His other hand slid down behind to
squeeze my derriere. The feel of those hands at play was driving me wild!
When he grasped his penis and turned me around so he could enter me, I de-
cided it was time to go. Enjoying my body and my breasts is one thing, but
my vagina is reserved for one cock and one cock only! So I tore free of
his grasp, grabbed the basket with the instruments, and ran out of the hut,
with the man in hot pursuit. I had to find the other phaser and tricorder!
I dashed into the hut where I had been taken, but did not see my instruments
there. I hesitated in the hut long enough for my pursuer to get his hands
on me. He grabbed me about the waist and tried to drag me toward the poles,
but I shoved his arms off me and dashed off again. I tried to think as I
ran through the village with my sweaty, laughing suitor close behind, and
other men lustily joining in the chase and grabbing at me. I took the tri-
corder out of the basket, set it to detect any device consuming electrical
power, and scanned for the missing instruments. They were directly behind
me! I turned around and performed another amazing (and exhilerating!) leap,
soared over the heads of my pursuers, landed, and ran back the way I had
come. There was a rather ornate-looking hut at the end of the "road", and
I dashed inside. My pursuers entered a moment later, huffing and puffing
after all that running.
We were inside the home of the elderly man, who I now presumed to be the
leader of the village. He and a few other men had been seated around a
low wooden table, probing and examining the instuments lying there. Now
they all stood up quickly, the younger men ready to protect their leader
from attack. When he saw it was me, the old man said something to the
others in a pleasant tone, and waved them back down in their seats. They
did so, and proceeded to stare at me with lascivious countenances (something
I'd become quite used to in this village, as well as at Laguna Nude Beach
back home on Earth!). My pursuers gathered in front of the doorway, pre-
sumably to impede any effort on my part to exit the hut. The men made no
moves to stop me, however, as I strode across the room to the table and
transferred the objects of their study to the basket. I turned around
and was preparing to leave the hut by whatever means necessary when the
old man quietly but firmly spoke. "Wait."
I turned toward him. "You speak Federation Standard?" The man smiled as his
eyes perused my anatomy. "Oh I speak it quite well, young lady. I must say,
for a Federation officer you are attired most unusually, although very at-
tractively! May I ask your name and Federation rank?" I nearly fell under
the spell of his very strong, firm voice, and there was the steadily growing
suspicion in my mind that I'd seen this man before, or at least a picture of
him. Caution won out, and I said, "You first. Who are you, sir?" His smile
perceptably widened. "Even a young officer such as yourself should recognize
this face, as wrinkled as it may now be. You are standing in the home of
Admiral Thomas Howell."
I was shocked, not only by the presence of the man here, but by the fact that
his identity didn't come to me sooner. Admiral Howell! Or, I should say,
ex-Admiral Howell. As a cadet I had read about his court-martial on charges
of passing classified data to the Romulans, and his subsequent exile some-
where in deep space. He'd obviously ended up on this backward planet, and
had somehow become the leader of at least a small portion of the planet's
native population! Despite his less-than-honorable discharge from Starfleet,
I had to fight the feeling of puniness next to a man of great power. He'd
been an ADMIRAL! And then the thought struck me: he was a human! Did the
peculiar atmosphere give him great strength, as it had strengthened Jacob and
me? I was going to have to be careful! Sure enough, he seemed to read my
thoughts, and he stepped forward and grabbed my arms. I struggled, but his
grip was very strong, and I could not break free. He tightened his grip even
more, and I dropped the basket of instruments on the ground. His face took
on a lecherous look as he gazed upon the big breasts pointing right at him.
"I don't know why Starfleet has decided to pester me again, but I do approve
of their sending YOU!" With that, his face dove into my chest.
For an old man, he was sure full of vigor! His mouth explored my chest and
neck and shoulders forcefully, savoring every square inch of flesh he could
easily reach without having to let go of my arms. I could see the other men
in the room watching the action with wide eyes (and no doubt with stiffening
cocks and hot envy!). But none of them dared to approach while their leader
was lustily devouring me. I tried to clear the cobwebs from my brain and
think of a way out of this. The man was strong, but he was pretty old, and
his reflexes were probably not as they once were. Of more importance was the
fact that he was quite preoccupied with the pleasures of my flesh! I began
to bend at the knees. Admiral Howell thought I was simply sinking to the
ground with all the pleasurable sexsations I was experiencing (and there cer-
tainly was plenty of that!), and he did not try to keep me standing. I
continued to sink down until one hand was able to grasp one of the phasers
in the basket. It wouldn't produce a normal phaser blast, but the fizzling
charge it would produce should at least cause him some pain at such close
range! One of the men shouted a warning to Howell, but I swiftly brought
the weapon up to the side of his body before he could react. He grunted in
fury and moved to knock the weapon out of my hand, and I fired. There was a
sharp crackling sound, and the Admiral let go of me and jumped backwards.
But he did not seem to be too hurt by the feeble charge, and he shot me a
furious look, then lunged at me! I lept to the side, but not quickly enough;
he caught me in midair and we landed in a pile on the ground. He went at
my body furiously, and although it didn't hurt, I was not finding this the
sheer uninhibited fun of previous events, and I tried with all my might to
shove him off of me. We rolled about on the floor, knocking over chairs
and stools (and knocking many a seated onlooker off his duff!) Soon some
of the other men were also in the pile, grabbing at any desireable part of
me that didn't already have a mountain of greedy hands on it. Then there
was a loud roaring sound from outside, and all the men on me stopped whatever
they were doing and looked up.
Someone ran into the hut and shouted something in a frightened voice to
Howell. He seemed to collect his thoughts for a moment, then barked orders
to the men. Everyone except the Admiral jumped up and ran out of the hut.
The old man was still lying on me, and he pinned my arms down and continued
to enjoy my body. Then I recognized the loud rushing noise outside: the
U.S.S. Fermi! There was alot of shouting, then the sound of rocks being
hurled against the ship. Hope Jacob has the shields up! I thought, then
redoubled my efforts to get this dirty old man off of me. With a mighty
heave I managed to roll him off the top of me, but he still had his arms
about me in a tight embrace. I spotted the phaser, just barely within reach,
and snagged it with a finger. Then I whipped it around and fired it into
the back of his head. He yelled in pain and anger, and relaxed his grip on
me just long enough for me to shove him away from me. I jumped up, grabbed
the basket, and quickly left the hut.
It was bedlam outside! Jacob had landed the ship and had the door open.
Natives were trying to get in, and Jacob had to continuously knock them
away, like swatting at mosquitoes. He spotted me and shouted "come on!
Let's get out of this place!!" I dashed to the ship, brushing off grabby
hands, and dove in as Jacob thumbed the switch to close the door. I lept
into the captain's chair and instructed the computer to take the ship into
orbit. Then, finally, I relaxed.
Soon Jacob appeared beside me and put one hand on my shoulder, and I covered
it with my hand. My mind was running at Warp 10, and I closed my eyes and
tried to calm my thoughts. What a day!! The events began to flash through
my mind, and then the giggles began. Jacob just looked at me as though I
was crazy, but he is not the type of guy who can be around a giggling person
and not start in himself. Pretty soon we were in each other's arms, howling
with laughter. Then we slept for a time, and then we did something else.
--- R.E.E.
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