"She's all yours," Melina said from behind, shoving the slave girl a few steps forward to the center of the room. "Try not to rough her up too much. W... want her to remain pretty for Jabba."The pig guards snorted and chuckled to each other as their leader, Ortugg, grabbed Leia's arm and pulled her to him. Her face only inches from his, she looked up at the greasy snout and tusked mouth of the ugly swine. His beady yellow eyes stared down at the slave girl, her petite body a sharp contrast from. " she says softly to no one. Her sex must have called to him, somehow, in her desirous stupor. A door creaks on its hinges in their bedroom. Knees akimbo, a rumpled sheet still at work on the juncture between her thighs, she glances over her shoulder. He meets her eyes. She can hear the sound of his bag being dumped, the impatient thump of shoes onto floorboards, a zipper and the dull thud of cloth. In a moment, his arms are either side of her splayed form. Body heat reaches out to cover her,. He was allowed to see a dimly lit bedroom. The bed he saw was set across the room so he had a grand view of the woman who layin it. The woman was on her back. She had her knees bent, her legs spread. She had a hand between her thighs. It was obvious what the woman was doing. It was also obvious that Ronnie's long dry spell of excitement was over.The woman had her eyes shut as she played with herself. Her lips were moving. The watching teen doubted she was actually speaking. He knew from his own. He wanted me to share his bed. Well, you know I thought about him and I wanted that too but I was worried Lena, about Sally, so I asked him about her, did he still love her, how would she feel. You know, all those sort of things. He said that he couldn’t hide anything from her, or me for that matter and yes, he did still love her. I told him I wouldn’t do anything to jeopardise his marriage or his love for her. He said he understood that’s why he’d spoken to her about his feelings for me. ‘Oh.