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 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
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Daggum smiled and held her close while leaning against the wall, the warm water still going but the sonic turned off (eventually) when he was able to focus enough to work the controls. “I concur… wow.” and he laughed softly. “But I am also one hundred percent certain there is no mud anywhere on you now.” and he kissed her neck softly. “But we still have a few things to take care of… and I’m more than certain that sound proof or not we were heard.” and he laughed again.

“Probably,” Viyara chuckled. “Who cares if they know what we were doing in here? And are planning to continue later today.” She winked at Duggum, her expression full of mischief and hunger.

“Why don’t we get our robes on and go see about those nails of yours, shall we? I think you may have left marks on my back, and since we still have tonight…” and he looked at her and smiled.

The ‘Mr.’ of Mr. and Mrs. Hammor

“I probably did,” Viyara grinned and then pushed herself to her feet. “I think the massage at the end will do both of us some good so that we aren’t too sore before we even make it to the suite tonight,” she continued and winked at him. Even though she was in very good shape, she felt her muscles ache a little already and she really didn’t want to let that get into the way of anything.

Stepping out of the shower, Viyara reached for Daggum’s robe and handed it to him before putting on her own. With her head tilted slightly, she looked at him thoughtfully; a smile playing across her face. Taking a deep breath, she shook her head and laughed ever so softly. “Shall we?”

~Mrs. Hammor, aka Viyara Nazeen

Daggum gave her a slight bow and a broad smile. “But of course, my dear Mrs. Hammor.” and he offered her his arm.

Walking across the hall, the door slid open into their private lounge. Inside were two attendants, one human and one Bajoran, seated on small stools next to the lounge recliners. Two large crystal bowls filled with an opaque blue liquid sat at the foot of each, and two tables covered in various files, lotions, tools, brushes and such were sat next to each stool. As Viyara and Daggum entered, the attendants stood up and smiled. “Mrs. Hammor, Mr. Hammor… welcome back.” said the human woman. “My name is Rachel, and this is Dul’or.” and she indicated the Bajoran woman. “We will be performing your nail and facial services today.” Rachel stood to the side of Daggum’s chair, Dul’or to Viyara’s. “Please be seated and relax.” Daggum let go of Viyara, but bent down and slipped a gentle and tender kiss on her cheek before escorting her to her chair and then settling down himself.

“First we will let your hands and feet soak while we prepare and apply your facial treatment. Then while that sets, we will do your nails. Just relax. You are in good hands.” Dul’or said.

The ‘Mr.’ of Mr. and Mrs. Hammor

“That sounds just perfect,” Viyara replied with a wide, charming smile as she shifted a little in the lounge chair to find the most comfortable position. Stretching out her hand and glancing at her rather utilitarian looking nails, she pondered for a moment and then asked, “Do you do nail polish as well and if so, can I pick a colour?”

~Mrs. Hammor, aka Viyara Nazeen

Dul’or said “Oh, of course.” and she held up a device that looked like a stylus. “We will apply a base coat that will allow you to use this to select any color in the spectrum. You can also change colors simply by dialing the desired one, or any combination, and then touching the tip to the nail. Simple.” and she laid the tool back down. “So give some thought as to what you want and I will get your mask ready.”

“Oh!” Viyara beamed. She was tempted to do something crazy, but that probably wouldn’t go over to well with her boss and as little as she usually cared about what her supiriors thought of her, if she got on his wrong side, he could not only make her life difficult, but more importantly very boring. And that was something she really wanted to avoid.

Racel and Dul’or then set about mixing things in small bowls while leaving Daggum and Viyara to talk for a moment. Daggum, reclining on his chair, looked over at her and smiled. “So how is your anniversary so far, my love?” and he grinned.

The ‘Mr.’ of Mr. and Mrs. Hammor

“You have no idea, sweetheart. This is the best anniversary ever,” she said sweetly before her expression turned impish and she added, “But you know of course that I’ll expect at least the same next year, don’t you darling?” Of course she didn’t. Not to mention that she doubted that this day even could be topped by anything. But it was teasing him. Though it wasn’t long till she struggled to keep a somewhat straight face and not burst out laughing.

~Mrs. Hammor, aka Viyara Nazeen