Top secret (Torra only for now)

[Don Damien Addams]

USS Discovery - Addams quarters - 6 months ago

It was one of the best times and moments in the evening on USS Discovery. It was nice to have quiet times in bed with his wife. They both were tucked in bed. Don was there staring up at the ceiling with one of his hands under his head.

"œLove," he said turned his head to her. Staring at her was like a turn on. It never gets tiring. She was his love of his life. "œYou know I want to throw a party to Captain Tekin. How do you feel about that? Like a surprise party. The problem is I tried to look it up. The information is not there."

[Danjar-Torra Addams]

PO2 Danjar-Torra Addams
[USS Discovery - Addams quarters - 6 months ago]

Torra enjoyed these quiet moments together.  After the heat of their lovemaking, it was soothing to simply lay curled against her husband's side, with her head propped on the curl of her horn.  Whereas Don used a pillow to help keep his neck in alignment with his body while he slept, Torra had no need of such.  As they lay quietly contemplating their own private thoughts, Torra liked to run her hand over Don's slightly furred... hairy... chest.   The dark mat of hair there enticed her run her fingers through it.

When Don spoke about wanting to throw a party for Tekin, though it was unexpected he was glad about the idea.   Of course there would need to be much planning.  But Torra thought that she could be good at that.  "I think it's a wonderful idea, Don."

She considered the problem.  Access to the information was the problem.  They couldn't go to the source or the surprise party would be over just as it was only beginning.

Then it came to her that while they couldn't ask Tekin, it was possible to ask Tekin's wife and suggested that to Donny.  "Have you tried to get in contact with his wife.  Last I recall she was on Katra Station was she not? Chief Science Officer.  If anyone would know about Captain Tekin's date of birth, it would be his wife." she softly asserted.                           

[Don Damien Addams]

[USS Discovery - Addams quarters - 6 months ago]

These moments was precious. Where was the pause button to stop time. Precious moments like these were a treasure. The seconds and minutes were the thieves of time stealing. They snag them. When they are gone. They are gone for good.

"No. I had not given that a thought," he replied. He placed his right hand down under the cover to stroke her stomach. Nothing to kinky for the reader.

"If I do. How could I keep that a secret? Don't these messages leave and are recorded to their destinations. And if that is so. The Captain might raise a eyebrow," he had to add a twist. A fun thought came to him. That Captain would wonder why Don would communicate with his wife. That would be on the Captain's red alert plate. But he could not tell that to his wife.

[Danjar-Torra Addams]

PO2 Danjar-Torra Addams
[USS Discovery - Addams quarters - 6 months ago]

Don made a valid point about the communications log being something the Captain could look at.

"There are ways around this.  I could make the call, directing it to the Commander of the station.  I used to be on his security team on Challengers.  I could ask him, to ask her and get back to me.  Or I could contact my mother and have her call and explain the situation to Tekin's wife and get the date that way."

Though Torra knew of a couple other ways to by-pass the communication logging system, doing so was against regs and Torra would never suggest them as an option.

[Don Damien Addams]

[USS Discovery - Addams quarters - 6 months ago]

Don smiled. "Yes. That would be good for you contact your father," he told her. "I would like you speak to your dad. And check on your upsol." That was absolutely the truth. He had lost his family. The only family was Torra and his grand parents on Earth. They where not happy with him. They claimed he was dead to him cause what he done. That was the burden which he had on him. That was the one thing he never thought in his life. The one thing he had never shared to Torra or anyone.

[Danjar-Torra Addams]

PO2 Danjar-Torra Addams
[USS Discovery - Addams quarters - 6 months ago]

[USS Discovery - Addams quarters - 6 months ago]

Don smiled. "Yes. That would be good for you contact your father," he told her. "I would like you speak to your dad. And check on your upsol." That was absolutely the truth. He had lost his family. The only family was Torra and his grand parents on Earth. They where not happy with him. They claimed he was dead to him cause what he done. That was the burden which he had on him. That was the one thing he never thought in his life. The one thing he had never shared to Torra or anyone.

Don's agreement and then odd mention of her father, not mother, confused Torra paused the movement of her fingers through his chest hair.  "My father?  But... my father isn't part of my upsol, my love.  My parents do not live together.   I'm certain I mentioned it once that my father is an assistant to the Grazerite Ambassador.  But if you would like to talk to him - I'm certain he would be pleased to finally make acquaintance with my husband.  And I can ask him, just as readily as my mother, to do this favor for me."

Anticipating his agreement, Torra gave Don a quick kiss before she sat up and began dressing.   "Computer, what is the time currently on Earth, New York state?"

"Current time is 1900 hrs."

Torra smiled and looked over to Don.  "This is perfect.  My father will likely be at his residence and able to take a call from us immediately."

Allowing Don time to dress and perhaps wash up, Torra had the computer prepare to connect a subspace video call.

[Don Damien Addams]

PO2 Danjar-Torra Addams
[USS Discovery - Addams quarters - 6 months ago]

Don's agreement and then odd mention of her father, not mother, confused Torra paused the movement of her fingers through his chest hair.  "My father?  But... my father isn't part of my upsol, my love.  My parents do not live together.   I'm certain I mentioned it once that my father is an assistant to the Grazerite Ambassador.  But if you would like to talk to him - I'm certain he would be pleased to finally make acquaintance with my husband.  And I can ask him, just as readily as my mother, to do this favor for me."

Don rolled his eyes, and moved his hand through his thick hair. The parents of course was not together. He keep forgetting upsol was together. It was going to take him forever to remember.

He loved how his wife brushes his manly chest hair. Feeling was something made you feel got a special love. Like a spark. A connection. He liked placing his hands feeling her fur skin. It was sexy. Made him want her more. Her temperature was not like all lot human temperature. It was warmer and he liked it.

"You know I don't feel I am honor enough to talk to him," he shared. "Its a human gene behavior. That I got a fear of fearing him. I don't know why. I do. Like he might beat me up if I am not good to you." That was the truth. That was the gene of tradition. The boyfriend meets dad. Dad are protective over their daughters are their angels. You harm them. Dad will be after you to make you sorry for hurting his daughter.

Anticipating his agreement, Torra gave Don a quick kiss before she sat up and began dressing.   "Computer, what is the time currently on Earth, New York state?"

He sat half naked up from bed as she was right on top doing it now. Time was slow and she was at warp speed. Horror was on his face.

"Current time is 1900 hrs."

Torra smiled and looked over to Don.  "This is perfect.  My father will likely be at his residence and able to take a call from us immediately."

As Torra turn to him he threw on the happy face on. Like everything was fine and dandy. The last thing he wanted his wife to think he was afraid.

Allowing Don time to dress and perhaps wash up, Torra had the computer prepare to connect a subspace video call.

The husband got dress. The man was nervous as heck. He never really chatted with her father. The little heart of his was beating against his chest. The father-in-law who was the ambassador's assistant in Starfleet. This was heavy stress. He was truly fighting with his hair to look perfect. The uniform had to be more perfect then ever.

"All right, lets do this," he said. Pray he does not stutter and go dry mouth. He had to do it. That deep fear in him won't go away. Got to pull off confident. Act it up if he had. Need to be believable.

[Danjar-Torra Addams]

PO2 Danjar-Torra Addams
[USS Discovery - Addams quarters - 6 months ago]

Don rolled his eyes, and moved his hand through his thick hair. The parents of course was not together. He keep forgetting upsol was together. It was going to take him forever to remember.

He loved how his wife brushes his manly chest hair. Feeling was something made you feel got a special love. Like a spark. A connection. He liked placing his hands feeling her fur skin. It was sexy. Made him want her more. Her temperature was not like all lot human temperature. It was warmer and he liked it.

"You know I don't feel I am honor enough to talk to him," he shared. "Its a human gene behavior. That I got a fear of fearing him. I don't know why. I do. Like he might beat me up if I am not good to you." That was the truth. That was the gene of tradition. The boyfriend meets dad. Dad are protective over their daughters are their angels. You harm them. Dad will be after you to make you sorry for hurting his daughter.

He sat half naked up from bed as she was right on top doing it now. Time was slow and she was at warp speed. Horror was on his face.

As Torra turn to him he threw on the happy face on. Like everything was fine and dandy. The last thing he wanted his wife to think he was afraid.

The husband got dress. The man was nervous as heck. He never really chatted with her father. The little heart of his was beating against his chest. The father-in-law who was the ambassador's assistant in Starfleet. This was heavy stress. He was truly fighting with his hair to look perfect. The uniform had to be more perfect then ever.

"All right, lets do this," he said. Pray he does not stutter and go dry mouth. He had to do it. That deep fear in him won't go away. Got to pull off confident. Act it up if he had. Need to be believable.

Torra thought Don's comment humorous. He was teasing her again. She didn't believe for a moment that he actually was afraid of meeting her father.   Whoever heard of someone being afraid of a Grazerite?

She finished dressing well before Don, who oddly was fussing with his hair trying to get it to 'perfect'.  Torra tilted her head in puzzlement though she appreciated that he wanted to look his best.   Her father would be able see at a glance how serious an officer Don was.

"Are you ready?"

When Don finally indicated that he was ready.  Torra sat down on the livingroom sofa to put in the call.  Within moments of the call connecting the visage of Tandesh-Injo appeared on the screen.

Torra smiled towards the PADD screen.  "Hello Father. I hope you are well." Torra greeted warmly, dipping her head briefly.

Torra had spent her fourth year of life touring the Federation with her father as her fathers assistant, learning about different cultures. It was because of his offer for her to join him that she got the opportunity to learn about Starfleet.  That knowledge had changed her life.  She was so grateful to her father for opening her eyes to the vast array of possibilities.

Despite this she rarely called him.  The last time had been not long after Don and she had married.   Don had unfortunately been on shift so hadn't been able to talk to him.  Torra was glad that they had reason to call now.

On the screen her father dipped his head in return.  "I am doing quite well, thank you.  It is a surprise to hear from you, Torra.  Is everything alright?"

Torra nodded and glanced over to Don a brief moment before looking back to her dad.  "Yes, things here are fine.  I am have for two reasons.  One, I have a favor to ask of you and two,  Don and I have put off your meeting for far too long and I wanted to introduce you to my husband."

She glanced to Don once more and smiled encouragingly.

[Don Damien Addams]

PO2 Danjar-Torra Addams
[USS Discovery - Addams quarters - 6 months ago]

Torra thought Don's comment humorous. He was teasing her again. She didn't believe for a moment that he actually was afraid of meeting her father.   Whoever heard of someone being afraid of a Grazerite?

She finished dressing well before Don, who oddly was fussing with his hair trying to get it to 'perfect'.  Torra tilted her head in puzzlement though she appreciated that he wanted to look his best.   Her father would be able see at a glance how serious an officer Don was.

"Are you ready?"

When Don finally indicated that he was ready.  Torra sat down on the livingroom sofa to put in the call.  Within moments of the call connecting the visage of Tandesh-Injo appeared on the screen.

Torra smiled towards the PADD screen.  "Hello Father. I hope you are well." Torra greeted warmly, dipping her head briefly.

Torra had spent her fourth year of life touring the Federation with her father as her fathers assistant, learning about different cultures. It was because of his offer for her to join him that she got the opportunity to learn about Starfleet.  That knowledge had changed her life.  She was so grateful to her father for opening her eyes to the vast array of possibilities.

Despite this she rarely called him.  The last time had been not long after Don and she had married.   Don had unfortunately been on shift so hadn't been able to talk to him.  Torra was glad that they had reason to call now.

On the screen her father dipped his head in return.  "I am doing quite well, thank you.  It is a surprise to hear from you, Torra.  Is everything alright?"

Torra nodded and glanced over to Don a brief moment before looking back to her dad.  "Yes, things here are fine.  I am have for two reasons.  One, I have a favor to ask of you and two,  Don and I have put off your meeting for far too long and I wanted to introduce you to my husband."

She glanced to Don once more and smiled encouragingly.

[USS Discovery - Addams' quarters]

Yes. First impression meant a dear to Don. He was checking his hair once again. Pushing it back and patting the hairs that was annoying him. He huffed and puffed and gave up.

Torra asked he was ready. "Yes," he said sound nervous.

He was standing at full attention as he was inspected by the President of Starfleet himself. He was stiff. Then he had to adjust his stiffness cause he was not able to talk with a huff chest.

"Yes, things here are fine.  I am have for two reasons.  One, I have a favor to ask of you and two,  Don and I have put off your meeting for far too long and I wanted to introduce you to my husband."

Don was telling himself don't mess up. He was thinking what if he does not like me? Does not approve him? He was hot and feeling like his clothes was getting tight on him.

He gave a nervous grin. He nodded his head. "Sir," he said as he allowed himself to be seen by Torra's father. He found himself holding his breath cause he felt the universe was on his own shoulders.

He wed her with out their blessing! That was a Earth costume and a few other world costume but still he had not met her parents first. Had not really them. All he loved Torra with all his dear heart and the last breath of lungs. Hell he adore her. He was now feeling he a ting dust in this widely expansion of the universe.

So here it goes....

[Danjar-Torra Addams]

PO2 Danjar-Torra Addams
[USS Discovery - Addams quarters - 6 months ago]

[USS Discovery - Addams' quarters]

Yes. First impression meant a dear to Don. He was checking his hair once again. Pushing it back and patting the hairs that was annoying him. He huffed and puffed and gave up.

Torra asked he was ready. "Yes," he said sound nervous.

He was standing at full attention as he was inspected by the President of Starfleet himself. He was stiff. Then he had to adjust his stiffness cause he was not able to talk with a huff chest.

Don was telling himself don't mess up. He was thinking what if he does not like me? Does not approve him? He was hot and feeling like his clothes was getting tight on him.

He gave a nervous grin. He nodded his head. "Sir," he said as he allowed himself to be seen by Torra's father. He found himself holding his breath cause he felt the universe was on his own shoulders.

He wed her with out their blessing! That was a Earth costume and a few other world costume but still he had not met her parents first. Had not really them. All he loved Torra with all his dear heart and the last breath of lungs. Hell he adore her. He was now feeling he a ting dust in this widely expansion of the universe.

So here it goes....

Don looked stiff like he standing at attention in front of a court-martial review board.  Only his nervous grin back to her dispelled that illusion.  Torra widened the camera's view to include Don in the shot, since he was standing while she was seated on the couch. No doubt the visual would seem awkward.  Perhaps she should stand beside him?  She'd hoped that her sitting would have encouraged him to sit beside her and relax some but no.

She glanced between the PADD screen and her husband.    "Father, this is Don, my husband.  He's a little nervous to meet you finally.  I told him that he had nothing to be nervous about that you have long since welcomed him into your upsol, but in human customs he feels he did wrong by not asking your permission first to marry me."

The Grazerite on the screen nodded back to Don, before pensively regarding the human for several long moments.  When he spoke there was a note of curiosity to his voice.  "There is no reason for you to be nervous.  I will not harm you.  Though I wonder why you would need my permission when it is my daughter that was married.   She was the age of consent." he reasoned slowly.   

[Don Damien Addams]

PO2 Danjar-Torra Addams
[USS Discovery - Addams quarters - 6 months ago]

Don looked stiff like he standing at attention in front of a court-martial review board.  Only his nervous grin back to her dispelled that illusion.  Torra widened the camera's view to include Don in the shot, since he was standing while she was seated on the couch. No doubt the visual would seem awkward.  Perhaps she should stand beside him?  She'd hoped that her sitting would have encouraged him to sit beside her and relax some but no.

The reflection of his image and his wife on the screen could be seen a little. Don had realized he looked silly standing up. He had made that choice to sit down next to his wife. He placed his right hand into on her free hand. He had to give he a short loving look and then to look at her father's image.

She glanced between the PADD screen and her husband.    "Father, this is Don, my husband.  He's a little nervous to meet you finally.  I told him that he had nothing to be nervous about that you have long since welcomed him into your upsol, but in human customs he feels he did wrong by not asking your permission first to marry me."

The Grazerite on the screen nodded back to Don, before pensively regarding the human for several long moments.  When he spoke there was a note of curiosity to his voice.  "There is no reason for you to be nervous.  I will not harm you.  Though I wonder why you would need my permission when it is my daughter that was married.   She was the age of consent." he reasoned slowly.

"Well, sir," Don said slowly. He had wanted to place every thought carefully with each word he will say. "Well, you see its a culture belief on some parts on Earth. I just feel it is what I suppose to do?" he replied. The reason he was sounding confused because he was not sure how he knew. That was something that puzzled him. "Its a tradition." He added. He sat up and squared his shoulders. Thinking please don't mess, Donny boy.

"So I know its late," his eyes brows scrunched up like a little boy trying to confess he had done something terribly wrong. "Can I have her hand?" he realized that sounded barbaric. "I mean," he shook his head. "I mean." He was messing up. Sweating. "Can I have the honor to have her as my wife.. post?" he made a painful face. That last part was a the dumbest thing he ever said.

He was nervous meeting her mother, but his father was with Starfleet, and he felt he had to impress to know the father's socks off.

[Danjar-Torra Addams]

PO2 Danjar-Torra Addams
[USS Discovery - Addams quarters - 6 months ago]

The reflection of his image and his wife on the screen could be seen a little. Don had realized he looked silly standing up. He had made that choice to sit down next to his wife. He placed his right hand into on her free hand. He had to give he a short loving look and then to look at her father's image.

Her smile widened as Don took a seat beside her on the sofa.   His hand took hers and she gave it slight squeeze in appreciation.   His loving glance warmed her heart.  It was moments like this that she treasured.  She dipped her head slightly before turning her attention to her father's response.

"Well, sir," Don said slowly. He had wanted to place every thought carefully with each word he will say. "Well, you see its a culture belief on some parts on Earth. I just feel it is what I suppose to do?" he replied. The reason he was sounding confused because he was not sure how he knew. That was something that puzzled him. "Its a tradition." He added. He sat up and squared his shoulders. Thinking please don't mess, Donny boy.

"So I know its late," his eyes brows scrunched up like a little boy trying to confess he had done something terribly wrong. "Can I have her hand?" he realized that sounded barbaric. "I mean," he shook his head. "I mean." He was messing up. Sweating. "Can I have the honor to have her as my wife.. post?" he made a painful face. That last part was a the dumbest thing he ever said.

He was nervous meeting her mother, but his father was with Starfleet, and he felt he had to impress to know the father's socks off.

Injo, who had been pondering his daughter's words about human custom, now looked long at the man who sat beside her and held her hand.  The gaze was not critical, or displeased but rather curious and thoughtful.  As he considered the man's request, he tried to understand it's historical cultural purpose.  Permission seemed to imply that he had the right to deny his daughter's choice in the matter.  Odd.  That was certainly not the case. But the Ambassador's Aide understood the importance of cultural traditions and knew he would need to abide by this one even though it did not apply - since the pair were already married.

Injo slowly inclined his head.   "This pairing is what my daughter has chosen.  But if it is my permission or approval you need to feel you have satisfied custom and tradition... then yes, you have my permission to have married my daughter.  I hope you both will be happy and that your marriage is blessed with children."

Her father turned towards her and smiled.  "You'll be pleased to know that the Symposia and Council has discussed the topic of citizenship among mixed couples and the vote was unanimous to grant citizenship to the Grazerite parent of a hybrid."

Torra beamed in response,  "That is good news!  Though we have not discussed such a possibility yet."  She then dipped her head towards the PADD screen.  "Thank you,  Father - for understanding the importance of your permission to Don and to me.  I want you to know that I chose my husband well. The timing was rushing but I would not have married if I were not certain."  Saying this, Torra glanced to Don and she was reminded again how wonderful a man he was.

"With that done, there is still the topic of a favor, we'd like to ask of you."

Injo glanced between his daughter and her husband nodding.  "How can I be assistance?" he asked looking to his daughter.

Torra, in turn, looked to Don.  This was his plan.  She motioned for him to answer the question.

[Don Damien Addams]

PO2 Danjar-Torra Addams
[USS Discovery - Addams quarters - 6 months ago]

Her smile widened as Don took a seat beside her on the sofa.   His hand took hers and she gave it slight squeeze in appreciation.   His loving glance warmed her heart.  It was moments like this that she treasured.  She dipped her head slightly before turning her attention to her father's response.

Injo, who had been pondering his daughter's words about human custom, now looked long at the man who sat beside her and held her hand.  The gaze was not critical, or displeased but rather curious and thoughtful.  As he considered the man's request, he tried to understand it's historical cultural purpose.  Permission seemed to imply that he had the right to deny his daughter's choice in the matter.  Odd.  That was certainly not the case. But the Ambassador's Aide understood the importance of cultural traditions and knew he would need to abide by this one even though it did not apply - since the pair were already married.

Injo slowly inclined his head.   "This pairing is what my daughter has chosen.  But if it is my permission or approval you need to feel you have satisfied custom and tradition... then yes, you have my permission to have married my daughter.  I hope you both will be happy and that your marriage is blessed with children."

"Thank you, sir," he replied. He was happy. The weight on his shoulder seemed to magically seemed to pop out of existence like a flash of a Q. Then he had heard the words. Children. "Yes. We might have one or two..." he paused to look at his lovely wife. "Whatever she wants. I will be happy," he shared.

The thought of having children would be nice. They had talked about it. He wanted to make his wife happy. He had mentioned he would like to have his family to continue cause he was the only child. It was extremely important for Don. However he had never had shared that to anyone.

Her father turned towards her and smiled.  "You'll be pleased to know that the Symposia and Council has discussed the topic of citizenship among mixed couples and the vote was unanimous to grant citizenship to the Grazerite parent of a hybrid."

Torra beamed in response,  "That is good news!  Though we have not discussed such a possibility yet."  She then dipped her head towards the PADD screen.  "Thank you,  Father - for understanding the importance of your permission to Don and to me.  I want you to know that I chose my husband well. The timing was rushing but I would not have married if I were not certain."  Saying this, Torra glanced to Don and she was reminded again how wonderful a man he was.

"With that done, there is still the topic of a favor, we'd like to ask of you."

Injo glanced between his daughter and her husband nodding.  "How can I be assistance?" he asked looking to his daughter.

Torra, in turn, looked to Don.  This was his plan.  She motioned for him to answer the question.

Don smiled sheepishly. "Well, uhm, I would like to ask if you can help us get Captain Tekin's birthday on the ship we are on," he asked. "I don't want to ask Torra to pry on records which we might not have access. And with the Captain being a Captain. I felt it be nice to throw him a birthday party. And to do that. We need his birthday so we can time it."

They are really going over the line on trying to get the Captain's birthday. He had wanted to throw a surprise birthday and he dared not ask the Captain cause that would raise suspicious. That would ruin the fun. Then the starship can plan what they want to get the Captain. It would be fun to embarrass the Captain. Heck he felt the Captain deserve a pat on the back for doing a good job as their leader. This was a way to thank him. It was all lot of work. It was worth it.

[Danjar-Torra Addams]

PO2 Danjar-Torra Addams
[USS Discovery - Addams quarters - 6 months ago]

Torra's father listened Don but then cocked his head to the side puzzled.  It wasn't so much the notion of wanting to celebrate the Captain's birthday that puzzled him, but rather how it was that he, a Grazerite Ambassador's aide might help in finding out said man's birth date.

"Yes, I can see that would be needed.  Unless a date was chosen at random and used in lieu of.  But that doesn't explain your need of my help."  Injo stated.

It was Torra who answered since her husband seeming to be (what was the human phrase to indicate stalling? Oh yes, she remembered now...) beating around the bush.

"What Don is trying to ask is if you would contact Captain Tekin's wife and learn of the date and then inform us.   All communications on the ship are tracked and could potentially be reviewed by the Captain.   We don't want the Captain to be tipped off by our calling his wife directly.   I'll provide you her number if you agree."

Her father seemed to consider this a moment before nodding his head.  "That I can do." he agreed to the task.

Torra send him the number and after a few more minutes of planning when best to call her and when to call back with the information, everything was set.

"Thank you, Father.  I'll await your call back. Say hello to the Ambassador for me! Goodbye for now."

She gave a moment to Don to say his goodbyes if he wished then cut the call.  It was done.  Soon they've have Top Secret information.

[Don Damien Addams]

PO2 Danjar-Torra Addams
[USS Discovery - Addams quarters - 6 months ago]

Torra's father listened Don but then cocked his head to the side puzzled.  It wasn't so much the notion of wanting to celebrate the Captain's birthday that puzzled him, but rather how it was that he, a Grazerite Ambassador's aide might help in finding out said man's birth date.

"Yes, I can see that would be needed.  Unless a date was chosen at random and used in lieu of.  But that doesn't explain your need of my help."  Injo stated.

It was Torra who answered since her husband seeming to be (what was the human phrase to indicate stalling? Oh yes, she remembered now...) beating around the bush.

"What Don is trying to ask is if you would contact Captain Tekin's wife and learn of the date and then inform us.   All communications on the ship are tracked and could potentially be reviewed by the Captain.   We don't want the Captain to be tipped off by our calling his wife directly.   I'll provide you her number if you agree."

Her father seemed to consider this a moment before nodding his head.  "That I can do." he agreed to the task.

Torra send him the number and after a few more minutes of planning when best to call her and when to call back with the information, everything was set.

"Thank you, Father.  I'll await your call back. Say hello to the Ambassador for me! Goodbye for now."

She gave a moment to Don to say his goodbyes if he wished then cut the call.  It was done.  Soon they've have Top Secret information.

Don said bye to her father. As he was gone. He allowed a long sigh. He unzipped his shirt and slid off. "I am hot," he replied. There was sweat rolling down his neck as the hair on his chest caught it.

"Well..I hope he can get the date," he added. "You know he had a point. I over looked. We can throw a party on a different date on the Captain. But I do want to try to get it close to surprise him."