Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Super Cally's Secret Adventure Part six After an hour and a half of supervision the Zyborg were finally producing food that was edible. "I've had enough of this" said Cally. She looked around ..."Where's Wally?" A few minutes later he appeared with a platter piled high with delicious looking food. He was also carrying a rare bottle of 1432 Alpha Centauri red. Cally's eyes lit up at the sight. "Wally....where'd you get that?" Looking a little sheepish he said "The Zyborg were using it to cook with. I gave them something more appropriate and err... liberated the rest of the case. I think you might find that it somehow made its way into the invisible jet." "Hmm....I wonder how that happened. Perhaps we should go check that its ok in there" said Cally. Helping Wally by carrying the bottle of wine they made their way back to the invisible jet. Everyone else seemed too concerned with their own partying to notice them slip away. Although just as Cally was about to step inside, the mechanic appeared. "Cally you're not leaving are you?" he said. Just then Cally heard an alarm go off inside the plane, and Wally shouting "Quick SuperCally...its the interplanetary terrorist alert!" Looking sincere Cally said, "I have to go, its urgent! Release the tractor beam and open the main doors." The mechanic raced off to do her bidding. Laughing, Cally closed the hatch. "Oh Wally I can't believe he thought that beeping was some interplanetary alert, its just because you left the fridge door open too long." "Hey it worked didn't it!" said Wally. Walking into his arms Cally said "Oh Wally...you're my hero! Now lets get the hell out of here!" She quickly moved to the cockpit and took off, leaving the massive phallic shaped space ship behind. Setting the autopilot to take them back to earth she walked back to the lounge area where Wally waited. "Would you mind opening the wine while I go change? I feel all hot and sweaty in this outfit after cooking." Wally thought that he would like to get her all hot and sweaty... out of that outfit but wisely made no comment. "Sure SuperCally." Smiling to herself as she changed, Cally thought soooo lets see how Wally likes this outfit. She slowly peeled the clinging leather from her body and then shimmied into her sexiest dress. It was made from a soft sheer clinging fabric that clung lovingly to her curves. A pure silvery white, the dress had a halterneck top, was completely backless and reached to the floor. The skirt was split to the thigh on each side which allowed her to walk comfortably. She sprayed on some light perfume and as a final touch let her hair loose, cascading down her back. Eagerly looking forward to the fine wine and delicacies Wally had brought, Cally walked barefoot back into the lounge. ** Will Wally have gotten the cork out in time...? Will Super Sexy Secret Agent Cally finally be able to seduce him without the real interplanetary terrorist alarm going off? Who will she get to service the invisible jet now?