Again a short canoe flight, and I am already at the spaceport. Only when the plate melted in height, I realized that I did not see (or did not remember) what the interstellar ship is, what kind of cabins it is, or where it is located. In memory, only a conversation with the commander in the presence of the team, but Minah’s instructions on the way back and an agreement to meet him tonight. I do not even remember where we should meet. Decided that he will find me. Teleported to the residence of the president. It's good that Leah instructed the teleport to be to the residence, and not to the residence. For in the second case, I could die. The presidential residence itself is somehow closed to teleports. And the one who tries to teleport directly into the residence itself faces an obstacle. This is analogous to crashing into rock at great speed. This time the guards let me pass unhindered. Only a cocoon left them. The President joyfully rose to meet me and immediately put a finger to his lips to keep silent.
- To me not to let anyone! I'm in a bunker! - The president’s mental command of the guard to the next room.

She walked over to the wall, which immediately formed a doorway, and beckoned me behind her. It turned out to be an elevator. Down for quite some time. It seemed to me that they had sunk to a depth of over two hundred meters. When we got out of the elevator, we had to go through a couple of rooms, then we went down another. And only then got into the presidential bunker. But in my opinion this is not a bunker, but an elegant mansion room. Beautiful volumetric images of nature on the walls. As if you are somewhere in nature. Soft fleecy carpet on the floor. Several magnificent soft and comfortable chairs, a wide sofa (or sofa). The room was well lit, but where the light came from is unclear. In general, a nice semi intimate decor.
“Here you can calmly think, talk, and generally do anything,” the president jokingly pushed me onto the sofa and landed nearby, “so what will you tell me Ambassador Alex?”
- Madam President, I feel uneasy when you call me ambassador. Because I'm not an ambassador yet. This right still needs to be won.

- Oh well. Then here I’ll just call you Alexey or what General Liya Lesha calls. And you give me Faina. But only here. Wherever you can hear words or thoughts, only officially. So what did they tell you on a starship?
- Good enough. They convincingly asked to postpone the time of the battle for a day (that is, after four days). They motivate this by the fact that in three days they will not have time to prepare me for battle. And my personal request. The fight should not start in the morning, but at exactly 12:35. This is also related to the preparation.
- It is not easy to transfer. But for you Lesha, I am ready to do everything that you wish (I pretended that I did not understand the transparent hint). What else?

- They say that in the first round there will be one or maybe two biorobot among ordinary warriors against me.
- This is a conspiracy! Possible attempted coup. I will order to make a presidential check!
- No no no. In no case is necessary. Let them believe that no one knows anything.
- But a living person can not cope with biorobot!
“So they will teach me how to cope.” And also provide protection for you and the guests of the presidents. Therefore it is necessary to place them together so that it is easier to guard.
- I have my own security! And for the presidents of the countries too.
- In such a slippery situation, your guards are in great doubt. We agreed not to raise the alarm, but to pretend that everything is normal? Or do you not agree?
- Actually, I'm the president here. And I decide what and how to do! And not some aliens!
- Am I against? Yes, you lady. But, sorry, because of your ambitions, it may turn out that there will not be not only you, as president, but also our civilization (and possibly the planet itself).
- Agree. Unfortunately, this outcome is quite possible.
- Faina, you are just superb. I respect you a lot! And they also said that he would not refuse the help of Ambassador Kverk. By the way, do you guess what the main purpose of Kverkov is?
- Make a military alliance with us?
- It is too. But the main thing is economic union. They need gold. And they are ready to pay for it with any resources, regardless of the cost of transportation.
“Ambassador Kverk said nothing about it.”

- So he is a good diplomat. And one more bad news. In the asteroid belt, the combat fleet of fungs is hiding.
- It can not be. We would find them. I do not believe. If the fleet of fung were here, they would have attacked us already.
- It is your right. Believe it or not. They plan an attack after my fight ends. First of all, several hundreds of fung warships will easily destroy our fleet, which has 67 heavy warships, 122 frigates and 351 shuttles, - the president took a breath.
“From where? ... Where does this secret information come from? ... did General Liya tell?”
“Leah told me nothing.” With her and torture does not get secrets. I can still tell what she does not know. Although he knows, but not specifically. I can tell you about each ship full information about when and where it flew, the composition of the team, achievements and awards. And Leah, as commander, is not obliged to know these little things. She does not need to know this in order not to distract from strategic tasks. This information I have from the creators. In addition, I would recommend to save the space fleet, before the start of the battle (or even better a few seconds after the start of my battle) send the fleet into hyperspace. It is necessary to leave only a few ships, which in your opinion it is not a pity to lose. An hour later, the fleet will return unharmed. The creators during this time will be able to deal with the enemy fleet.

- The hostilities of the space fleet, their redeployment are the duties of General Lea.
- Yes, these are her duties. But the order to move it, it must agree with you, or receive a direct instruction from you personally.
“That would be a commander for me, like you.” But I already have a good commander. And there is no man. Or do not you like me? - Lustfully smiling, asked Faina.
- Faina, I really like you. Well, how can you not like such a beautiful and seductive woman?
- You just flatter me and you are lying brazenly. After all, your ... uh ... member is not in alert. So you don't like me.
- You are not right. Even from the first meeting I noticed your female charm, - but I thought in my mind that I would have thrown my dick into her pussy with great pleasure.
Thanks to Minahu, taught to control thoughts. And not only to say only what is necessary or possible, but also to think accordingly.

- Hmm. It looks like you are telling the truth, - Faina thought, - but why, then, doesn’t your number increase ... dick? I feel that I cannot say such words, but for some reason I really want to.
- Dick does not rise. Perhaps this is the result of cocoon exposure?
- What is the impact?
- Leah activated the suppression of sexual desire in the cocoons of her soldiers. And at that time I was also in a cocoon. Maybe it affected me. After all, this is her former cocoon. The cocoon of the warrior, - I felt a strong hypnotic effect (it was clear that Faina was trying to eliminate the influence put by Leah through hypnosis).
Under the influence of hypnosis, I really wanted Faina to plant at the very eggs, and fuck, fuck, fuck her until blue in the face. But the member still hung with a rag. Desires do not always coincide with possibilities.Lia was stronger than the president.
- Probably it is. Although I have a feeling that hypnosis was worked on you.
- Yes you! What hypnosis ?! I'm not a woman. Maybe my body reacted to this suppression.

- Do not argue. I know what I'm talking about. The impact of the cocoon, I could remove. Yes, and hypnosis of General Leah, too, because I have higher rates than hers. But you are probably right. The thing is, you're a man.
“How I want to kiss you, give you pleasure,” he began to seduce her in his mind.
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