She was queen of Naboo at the time and the damn trading faction led by the slime ball Nute Gunray wanted to capture and force her to sign an agreement...of unrestricted trade and occupation of Naboo by the trade faction. She obviously was not going to allow it and fled the palace with her handmaidens. Straight into a trap.That was when he had stepped in. Just as her handmaidens were about to be cut down by droid fire and her captured. The hiss of his red lightsaber as it came to life, slicing his. I squinted at the girls and tossed in my two cents worth, “School girls. Haven’t had one of those for a while. Let’s fuck’em.”Pete, always the pessimist, griped, “So, how we going to get’em to stop?”Thinking quick, I urged, “Chad, go get that sign we used for the Model Agency scam. That’ll stop them.”Chad ran to our travel trailer, dived in, and, seconds later came out with the old wooden sign with the hand-painted lettering: MODELS WantedTop Model AgencyFunny thing about wannabe models; even a. "Hmmmm, honey what was that?" mom asks still asleep."It was me, I'm sorry to wake you."He kisses her and she rolls on her back looking up at the ceiling back sound asleep.Amanda pops her head up and dad gives her the ok sign as she stand back up. Dad couldn't resist the temptation. He quickly grabbed her ass and pulled her close to him before she had second thoughts. He starts licking the lips of her pussy and she fights back the moans as her father eats her cunt. It's the most amazing feeling. As if the narrow place wasn’t making her dizzy enough, she couldn’t stop thinking about penises for some reason, she missed her boyfriend’s familiar shape and touch. This made her even hornier, so she tried concentrating on moving along. It was getting increasingly difficult to move as the corridor seemed to get more and more narrow. Parts of her body were brushing against it, and on each occasion she touched the wall a flower just like the first one seemed to bloom and emanate the musky smell..