Preparations

As you enter the cell, your prisoner looks up at you.

Your first thought of Nelsguy Coulplu is that he is a rather plain man. He is little overweight with short brown hair but has some muscle. In short, there is nothing distinctive about him.

The only furnitures in the room are two chairs – on one of which, your prisoner sits on... well, is chained to it.

“You are quite a number Mr. Coulplu. Arson, robbery, brawls and now attempted ****. I could put you in prison for a long time... but, that would be a waste.” You speak with your **** coated voice, enchanting your prisoner.

You walk behind him – all the time his eyes are glued to the naked skin of your thighs. You stop right next to him, giving him a good view of your shapely ass.

“You have a talent, Mr. Coulplu. Yet I see that you are not appreciated as it should.” You walk behind him and put your hands on his shoulders. You can hear him sniffing your perfumes.

“I think I know a way for you to be promoted in your organization – you see I want to have the Muncau family pacified. Either by talks or by **** firepower.”

You tuck up your skirt, sit on his knee and put your hands around his neck.

“Muncau family might survive and you might find yourself promoted... if not, I could always find a job for you – one where you will be appreciated.”

He swallows.

“Slut.” escapes his mouth – moment later he realizes what he said and pales.

You

[A1]lick his cheek and whisper into his ear “That's right, and if you work hard enough you might just see how much.”

[A2]slap him, then grab his chin and say “No, I'm your mistress.”

[A3]ignore the comment

[A4]write in

Coulplu wasn't hard to convince, neither the other five. All are low level scum, but they have their uses. They agreed to set up a meeting with the head of family for tomorrow. Of course you intend to

[B1]come alone

[B2]come with small escort

[B3]come with small escort and bring a contingent of troops in ambush – just in case

[B4]write in

Now you sit in your office and talk with Rachaime.

“The lawyers guild is quite pissed with you, on the other hand the citizens seem to be quite positive about changes you are making.”

You smile.

“That's good. This should prevent riots.”

“I would agree... but the high priestess Isamad Graznara, took your changing of the law as a slap to her authority. She already started preaching about evil occupants.”

“I thought that I was quite logical with the change...”

“And you were – the merchants see that you tried to find compromise instead just destroying the law. But you rose a hand on domain of priests. It's one thing for a Jedi to do, it's completely different matter when a person without powers does that.”

“Can she cause a trouble?” You ask

“For now you can leave her alone. But sooner or later you will have to do something about her.”

You nod. After a moment Rachaime continues -

“Thank you for helping with getting the contract with Trade Federation. It really helped us a lot.” She speaks fondly to you “My son is ecstatic due to possibilities it gives us.”

She pauses.

“You told me that you are meeting Muncau family. I have a request.”

You nod for her to continue.

“The head of the family is a strikingly beautiful woman by the name Natkris Muncau. I beseech you, kill that woman.”

You are quite surprised by Rachaime's tone – it's full of both fear and hatred. But before you can ask her about her about her request, she's gone.

You received a message from Natkris Muncau setting up a meeting on today evening in park. Maybe you should make some additional preparations?

[C1]write in.

[C2]make sure your concealed weapon is well hidden and ready to use if the need arises.

[C3]use your **** coated voice to gradually break her soul and make her your willing sexslave