Your adjutant (puritan inquisitor)

...your Adjutant, junior Comissar Viktoria Naban. She had only recently been assigned to you, as part of your latest assignment. As a woman of Harakoni Origin, Viktoria was unusually tall and lean for a woman. Orphaned during puberty, she had been picked up for indoctrination by the local Schola Progenium and been seconded for Comissar training which accounted for her well toned muscular body.

You had met her first when you requisitioned the remainders of the 242. Vostroyan Firstborn at the Balhaut orbital docks. An expert regiment in regards to urban warfare, even for the harsh standards of their home-world, they had recently been deployed on the crusade's infamous second front under Lord Militant Cybon. Outflanked and isolated by Sons of Sek on some backwater Hive World, the Vostroyans nonetheless managed to break the enemy deadlock, taking 68.4 % Combat losses in the process, rendering the regiment combat incapable. The four hundred fifty-two remaining Vostroyans had been waiting for resupplies from their home world when you requisitioned them.

Viktoria had been rerouted to her first field post with the regimental Comissar of the Vostroyans. Due to local Warp fluctuations she had arrived about the same time as you at Balhaut, only to learn that the regiment she had been assigned to had been reduced to a pitious chunk of PTSD-plagued rhazvod freaks.

Munitorum Agenda at first had intended to let her rot on some desk job and eventually give her to any of the numerous regiments that passed Balhaut, but you had taken a liking towards the stunning tall junior officer (after all, you always had had a weakness for blondes in black leather) and pulled some strings to get her reassigned to your mission, since when she acted as some kind of permanent liasion officer of the 242.

As you slowly raised a hand to pet the back of her head, right where where her long blonde hair was tamed into a plain ponytail, you contemplate your newest conquest at her daily routine. She keeps dutifully bobbing her head up and down your erection and you fold your arms behind your head and draw the conclusion that the first period of her service was altogether very satisfactory.