USS Athena
Spa On the The Station - Working Out The Kinks
Posted by Lieutenant Commander Daggum Hammor (Chief Operations Officer) in Spa On the The Station - Working Out The Kinks
Posted by Ensign Viyara Nazeen (Scientist) in Chuy’s On the The Station - Working Out The Kinks
Posted by Lieutenant Commander Daggum Hammor (Chief Operations Officer) in Chuy’s On the The Station - Working Out The Kinks
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Hammor looked at the menu and nodded approvingly. As he went down the list, he made small noises like “Hmm…”, “Ah, yes…”, and finally “Oh, excellent.” He then looked up at the receptionist. “Prior to the massage we would like the Rigelian mud bath, full facials with the optional eye masks, mani-pedi of course, and then the steam therapy. Then we can do the couple’s massage.” He looked down at Viyara and smiled. “Sound good to you, my dear?” His eyes were watering from suppressed laughter, but he took a deep breath and composed himself… mostly.
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“Oh!” Viyara exclaimed, a wide smile lighting up her face. “That’s prefect! It reminds me of our honeymoon. Thank you sweetheart.” Rising to her tiptoes, she placed a light kiss on Daggum’s shoulder. Placing one hand lightly on her ribs, she wondered if it was possible to break one simply from holding back a laugh. It certainly started to feel like she might. But this was so worth it! This kind of thing was exactly down her alley and it was clear that her partner in crime was having just as much fun as she did. Which was even better.
~Mrs. Hammor, aka Viyara Nazeen
The receptionist smiled and said “Of course. I will make the arraignments immediately. In the interim, we have your lounge prepared where you can change. Please follow me.” and she smiled and led them through a doorway and down a hall to another door.
The room beyond was subdued in lighting and had two large, overstuffed lounge chairs with a small table between. On the table was a large pitcher of chilled water with various citrus fruits sliced and floating inside and two glasses. There was also a small bottle of champagne and two glasses, on which sat a note saying “We appreciate your sharing of such a special occasion with us.” On each chair was a voluptuous robe, one obviously sized for the Orion. The receptionist said “You may change out of your clothes and leave your personal effects in the lockers. Simply enter a code and it will lock. All of your sessions are private, so you do not have to wear anything under your robe if you don’t wish to, but we understand modesty levels are varied, so just be comfortable, all right? Misf will be in to fetch you for the bath in about half an hour. Enjoy your stay, Sir and Madame.” and she smiled and left the room, the door audibly locking but a key pad was on the inside as well.
Hammor looked around and said “Oh, I could get used to this.” and opened one of the two lockers and took off his jacket.
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“Me too!” Viyara replied as she took in the room. “This is fantastic,” she continued as she opened the second locker. Lifting first one leg and then the other, without holding onto anything for balance, she took off her high heels and placed them in the locker. Without hesitation she then took of all her clothes, folded them neatly and placed them in the locker as well. Being naked around other people was clearly no issue for her. And she hadn’t been joking earlier when she said that she liked to show off her body art. And while he had already seen some of it, well most really, it was only now that every single tattoo become fully visible. Along with her Trill markings.
Turning lightly, so that she was leaning with her shoulder against the now closed locker, she watched Daggum for a moment; letting her gaze wander appreciatively over his body.
Pushing herself away from from the locker after a several moments, Viyara walked over to the small table and filled both champagne glasses. Returning to Daggum’s side she handed him one. “To a wonderful afternoon and many more happy years of marriage,” she said with a wink and slightly suppressed giggle as she lifted her glass.
~Mrs. Hammor, aka Viyara Nazeen