You catch more flies with honey and you ease more Phyrellians into threesomes with engine-talk...apparently.

Tempting as it is, you manage to curb your natural instinct of grabbing a handful of fine Phyrellian ass as you move over to where Teesha is looking through things. You can't keep your hands completely off of her, however, as you place your hand gently at the small of her back and bend down to join her in the inspection of your engine. You're only one man, after all. You can't be expected to resist every temptation, can you?

"See anythin' ya like, sweetheart?", you ask Teesha and the purple-skinned woman turns all four eyes to you in excitement as she points into the interior of your engine.

"Is that an Ultradyne 6400-S Capacitor? Where'd you get one of those!? Those are top of the line! They shouldn't even be compatible with an older model ship like yours! And that? That's gotta be a Drammel Tech Ignition Unit! Those two models definitely shouldn't work together, but you got them all hooked up here like they belong with one another! This engine is...it's like a patchwork of all sorts of tech coming together to squeeze every bit of power and potential this ship is capable of possessing.", she exclaims, speaking breathlessly and excitedly before turning to you with shining eyes, "It's beautiful! Did you do all this yourself?"

You grin, shrugging sheepishly even as you feel your ego inflate two sizes bigger than it already was at her praise. "You know it, sweetheart. Don't let anybody touch my ship but me.", you say, jerking a thumb to your chest and puffing it up proudly, "I'm the one who keeps this girl flyin'. Ain't nobody else got the touch for it but me. Now, I wouldn't say I'm a tech genius or nothin'...but if you wanted to say it, I wouldn't stop ya."

You laugh at that, but your laughter is cut off as you feel the warmth of Farrah's body pressing against your back, her heavy breasts pressed flat against your lithely muscled back. "Oh, my. Aren't you a man of many talents, honey? I have to tell you...that's kind of a turn on.", she purrs against your neck as she presses her lips to the side of your throat and kisses gently.

"Yeah. Yeah, it kind of is.", Teesha agrees, the bluish flush coming to her cheeks again, but you get the feeling it's less about embarrassment or nervousness than arousal this time as she turns towards you and gently presses her lips to yours, "There's really something about a man who knows his way around an engine. Makes me feel glad knowing I'm in talented hands."

You straighten up from your bent over position, Farrah remaining against your back, her hands already moving to the zipper in front of your flight suit to divest you of your clothing. "Sweetheart, lemme tell ya, there ain't no hands more talented than Captain Derrick Halloway's.", you boast and Teesha grins, looking much more relaxed after being allowed to indulge her love for engines as she moves up to you and slides a hand beneath your now unzipped flight suit.

"Really? Well, let me see if I can compare to your talented hands myself.", she says as she pushes the top of your flight suit and your synth-leather jacket from your shoulders to leave you stripped to the waist.