The Ecstasy of Tral-Gothica, Victor Hadnot and Amanda Travis [short books for teens txt] 📗

that all began, Finch was finally able to release and he did. Stella could feel his cock as it reached its point of no return, and cum burst inside of her wanton pussy. Oh, the pleasure. Oh, the lust. Oh, the feel of hot cum shooting up inside of her as she cum also, they both letting out sounds of joy and pleasure as they fucked so hard, that they could hardly catch their breath. Stella hand one more trick up her sleeve, as she leaned to the side, with super swift gyrations of her pussy pelvis, slammed into Finch’s cock with such force and precision, that he actually yelled as even more cum erupted out of his solid dick. Then Stella screamed with pleasure.

WITH SPELLS AND BELLS
“To know the answers to questions not spoken, is the true test of a wise man.” The Sisco Chronicles

It was late in day when Stella was awoken. Finch was gone. She went to the door wearing pretty much nothing but her skin. As she opened it, Ewin stood there with several security infantry drones. She showed them in and went to her bedroom to find a robe. She came out, looked at the man and started to make herself coffee.
“Want some?” she asked, obviously hung over.
“No thank you. I’ve already had breakfast. You have a nice view of the facility.” He stated matter-of-factly.
“Yes. I suppose I do.” Stella came back into the room, sipping a hot cup of coffee. “What can I do for you?”
Ewin turned to her. “When was the last time you saw Finch?”
Stella found a seat and offered one to him, but he declined. She studied the paramilitary drones. “What is the maximum number of infantry drones an operator can control?”
Ewin said, “A hundred, if they are certified. Our operators are not that extremely certified. Five maybe.”
“So. Basically. For every five infantry drones, there is one operator?”
“Pretty much. Answer the question.” Ewin voiced.
Stella had asked the question, staling for time, as she assessed the obvious situation. “I saw him last night. He and I got romantically involved. Why do you ask?”
“Because he was found dead, earlier today.” The man studied Stella’s expression. It didn’t change. “Was it empty sex?”
Stella tossed her beautiful long orange-red hair, then said, “It always is, isn’t it?”
“Right then. Did he stay all night?”
She shook her head. “I don’t think so. I fell asleep after sex. I just woke up when I heard the bell, and saw it was you. How did he die?”
“Murder. When you finish, can you come to my office? You can sign a statement.”
“I haven’t given you a statement.”
Ewin gestured. “The infantry drones have been recording everything that has been happening.”
Stella raised an eyebrow, “Really? How convenient.”
“Yes. Well. That is how they work. Everything they encounter, becomes evidence. No margin for error, corruption, misconduct.” He headed for the door, the drones following.
“Why would someone want to kill Finch?” Stella called out to the man as he left.
As the door closed. “Precisely...”
Stella quickly showered, dressed and started towards Ewin’s office. An older man approached her.
“My name is Powers. I was a friend and lab partner of Finch. Is it true what they say?” The man was older, semi-good looking, obviously worked up.
Stella stopped. “What was Finch and you working on in there?”
“I can’t tell you. They monitor everything in the facility and power station. Even the crew’s quarters.” he told her.
Stella responded. “Then, they must know who killed Finch?”
“Oh. You damn right they do! They even spy on you when you take a shit.” The man was serious.
“So. Last night, when Finch and I were...”
“They were watching.”
“Hmm. Interesting.” Was all Stella said, and then started off. “We can talk later, I have an appointment.”
Inside Ewin’s office, when Stella came in, there were a few officials, head’s of departments. A holographic conference using a large call-all, Stella’s superior was on it.
“Admiral, how are you?” Stella said as she found a seat.
“Very good, thank you Stella. I’ve been briefed on the situation at the facility. I can’t stress how important Rule 37 is, as you well know. Your mission, is to find out who killed Finch. If it is the work of The Take Charge Movement. Expose them and put an end to their disruption. You have full authority to solve this murder, Stella.”
Stella looked around at the others, then turned back to the admiral. “Will do, Ma’am!” and with that, the call-all went off. She looked at the people seated at the table with her. “I need to see the security footage of Finch.”
Someone answered. “That is where the problem is. There is none.”
Stella leaned back in her chair. She looked at everyone, locking her eyes on Ewin. “Seriously? You’ve got to be kidding me? With all the security that is in this facility. I don’t think a person can fart without it being recorded. What happened to it?”
Ewin cleared his throat. “It is just gone. We have no explanation as to how it happened.”
“When was the last time Finch was seen on security monitors?”
Another person answered. “Shortly after he left your room, Captain. It goes for awhile. Then, there is no sign of him. He just drops off our radar.”
Stella knew that there might be a very good reason that Finch dropped off their radar. He was a Take Charge spy. As she was. So, she really didn’t want to push that issue, but, she had to make things look good. “What about the footage that the Snoops got. I saw at least one of then outside my window, the whole night.”
“Like we said, Finch just drops off our radar, after he left your room. It is like he became a ghost.” Ewin spoke.
Stella began to wonder about Powers, that she had met in the corridor, before she came here. “So, you are telling me. That in a maximum security facility, a man just vanishes. And then, hours later, he’s found dead.?”
Ewin nodded. “Exactly. Luckily for us, you are here, will you help us solve this?”
Stella said, “Well. As much as I was planning to leave today, seems like I don’t have a choice. I’ve been ordered to help. Not that I want to. This is your mess, Ewin! All of this is going down in my report!”
Ewin was obviously opposed to that. “But wait!”
“Yes?” Stella was cold and insensitive.
“Up until now. It has been a picture perfect official visit. Isn’t there some other way?”
“You must be joking? Are you?” She looked at each one of there faces. No. They were not. “I am with the Pro-Tolerate! I am an intelligence officer. There is no way in hell this is going to be swept under the rug! Do you understand?” Stella was very adamant, as she stood, obviously assuming command.
Ewin pleaded with her. “You must be reasonable!” But she was already headed out the door.
Ewin caught up with her down the hall, as she walked. “What is it, Ewin?” Stella said.
“Please you have to reconsider! We are up for a serious increase in funding. Something like this could derail the who project.” Ewin seem unusually desperate.
“Money? A man has been murdered. Seemingly without cause, no footage of the crime, in a maximum security facility, hell, Ewin, they are watching us right now, as we speak.”
“I know it all sounds a bit crazy. But, can’t this be put off, until after we get approval? Come on, Captain. You are a hero, you know how these things work. Politics.”
The problem was that Ewin was right. Politics ran everything. From interstellar governments, to what happened in the so called privacy of the bedroom. The Dragon was everywhere. “The Beast sees all, knows all!” Stella finally said.
“Yes. But this is very important.”
“Really. More important than the life of a man?”
“Frankly. Yes!” Stella stared at the man. “Oh. Don’t pretend that you cared about the guy. He was just a one night stand! Empty sex was what it was.” Ewin stated.
“Your point?”
“All we need is three days. That was the whole point of having you come here. To highlight our facility. Go back. And give a wonderful report. We’d get the funding we want. Everybody would be happy.”
Stella shook her head. “Is there nothing for sale in life anymore? Can everything be bought, for a price?”
“It is the price for success, Captain. You should know this! Just look how quickly you’ve risen through the ranks? Everyone knows of your success. Let us have some success, too.” Ewin told.
Things quickly began to get out of hand after that. There was communication from Headquarters that they were going to reconsider the funding that Ewin and the other heads of departments wanted. The investigation took one turn after another, and finally Stella found herself and Powers trying to escape killer infantry drones, set out to take them out of the picture. Stella reasoned that the murder was done by an infantry drone. That would explain why there was no trace of a killer, because the killer was a machine, that was suppose to be guarding the facility. It had the ability to switch on and off monitors and other surveillance at will. Stella and Powers were hold out in an abandoned part of the power facility which was connected to the main complex. That part of the facility had no active monitors, because all the equipment had been either shut down or decommissioned and removed.
The daylight had just broke when Stella and Powers found themselves sharing the same bunk bed. One thing got started and then another and before they knew it, they were kissing and in each other’s arms. Powers kissed Stella’s neck softly. She felt the touch of his lips as he moved about her shoulders and then went back to her lips. Their eyes met and then they strongly embraced. Powers kissed Stella’s chest and moved on down to her ample breast. Along with her well formed butt, her breasts were her best assets. He began to suck her big titties, one at a time. Sucking her breast with such softness and passion drove Stella to feel the pleasure that this man could give her. She needed the sexual diversion, it helped her to think about something other than the problems that she was now facing. He moved over to the other breast and gave it the same attention. His lips rounded the crown of her nipples and she let out a gasp of pleasure. Oh, yes, right there! Stella thought. She took her hands and guided him to the spot that was sending her the most pleasure and his mouth gave homage to her voluptuous breasts. Powers sucked and slurped on her chest meat for a good long time. Giving her sensations of pleasure and making her feel the heat of the moment. Then he began to move on down to her navel, where she could feel him kissing her there and his tongue rolled around and about as he kissed her on her belly. The sensations were dominant as she pushed his head on down to her wanton pussy. Ah, right there Stella’s mind wandered. Then Powers began to lick the fire-crotch, which was her pussy. Her dark red hairs, of her cunt being inspected by his tongue and he kissed her pussy and licked it. She felt his tongue enter her warm body as the man gave her even more pleasure. Her pussy warmed up fast as his tongue controlled her womanhood, She shifted her body so that he could have better access to her hungry cunt. She felt his finger enter into her pussy hole