The bar steward, an elderly man who was half Negro, half White, approached her. He didn't seem especially welcoming."What you doing here, miss? This a...in't your beat, is it? They's other gals doing business here. They ain't gonna be anyways too pleased when they sees you here."Tizzy had no idea what the bar steward was trying to say. His Southern accent didn't help her comprehension any. She smiled. "I'm meeting my sister here, sir. She works for the Tylers. She's a maid. I shall just be waiting. I rubbed Liz's thigh while we talked. Mike was rubbing Sara on the knee and Linds on the back of the neck. The family's black lab Maverick was padding around the room as we talked. He shared his affection with everybody. A lick on Linds cheek, then a nudge on to Liz, and my thigh was bumped when he walked by.I caught Maverick's nose moved across Liz's crotch. He paused and filled his nostrils with her scent until she pushed him away. Everyone laughed at his antics except Liz whose cheeks. Whatever you say..." Han said, clearly sounding dissapointed as he left her quarters.But it HAD excited her. It still excited her.Standing in the empty Hoth corridor and thinking back to that moment aboard the Frigate, Leia was wet again, soaking the inside crotch of her white thermal jumpsuit."Oh damn," she muttered under her breath.She had to get rid of the sexual tension she was feeling right now. An Imperial attack could be just around the corner. What good would a horny leader be at a. "Come on, you horndog," I rebranded him, tugging him towards the door."Wait a minute."I stopped and looked at her. "Yes?" Come here, Ralph."I bit down on the bottom lip again and casually made me way back to her. I didn't know what to expect, but of course, Brendan booked himself a front-row seat.She leaned to me and kissed me. "I love you, Ralph." I love you too, Lyra." So, you loved having sex with me so much, you couldn't resist, but to tell Brendan?" I guess, I'm sorry, please don't hate.