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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 amateur narrowed with suspicion tits 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 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 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, blonde the rifleman stepped back to effectively cover her, but stumbled as his foot came down on a discarded piece of tech that Leesa outdoor had discarded. It was the opening she needed. She lashed out, grabbed the disruptor pistol from the Romulan's hand and jammed her palm 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 pussy 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. It is nothing. He sprayed the cold water up and down the front of them. She was so nervous that she couldn't face the outside world unless she was sandwiched in between Momo and Sonja. That filled him with a new exhilaration, but he wasn’t sure he would be able to convince Vickie to go along with it. Frank Chapman stood in the shadows watching the hot blonde sitting on the barstool, a naked Veronica standing beside him. "Don't forget the balls," he added, watching her closely. I'll never get back my pure looks. Just as I thought that, the door opened. Lisa kept talking, describing how she got hot, naked tits and fucked ten times by six guys in three hours. I wiggled blonde and squirmed atop Mommy. “Okay, Nick.” The sound of her moaning was very sexy and seemed to drive Mr. Dudley to go even harder. They both groaned, busting their nuts in the MILF-whore's holes, Noah flooding the pussy that birthed him while pussy Rick fed Mrs. outdoor Haley a big load of amateur cum that she eagerly sucked down. My orgasm died. Jennifer got herself a paper plate as did Dakota. My folks will be really upset if they find out. “TATTOO??” Dakota exclaims.