Eventually they got it so that I wouldn’t fight back, and they declared me broken. In my shame and terror I really did act like Jabba’s pet. Jabba...wanted me as his harem girl, so he didn’t want my beauty messed up. So I would pathetically whimper to the guards ?I’m not to be harmed?. I knew that I wouldn’t survive under those conditions. So I had to make my deal with the Sith. I agreed to submit to Jabba. And utter all the degrading things he forced me to say. And crawl on all 4s and kneel. Next." The other opponent was also a former State Representative, but with a better reputation. He was a self-made millionaire named Roscoe Anderson. He was the type of person I would want on my Congressional staff, if I ever had one.When I decided to enter the race, time was short. I had been not-running (as opposed to not running) for a couple of months. The distinction has to do with posture. I was holding myself as a potential candidate, without declaring. There are a lot of legalities. She started saying, “Time to throw up your muck, choke the cock, throw up your sick stuff, come on be sick, dirty cock I’ll choke you till you throw up your mess.”With that I exploded. I have never felt anything like it. I came so heavy, she waited till the last second then held back the skin hard, “Throw up on me you dirty cock come on i have choked you”I came at first just a squirt that hit her on the chin, then what followed was an explosion, over her face, and her tits, and then she just. Onlytotally unpleasant. I wonder if cinnamon would improve theflavor?I finish the repugnant concoction."Can I take water?" I ask my mentor, reaching to wash thetaste from my mouth."Please. Also, you may want to throw up in about half anhour. Don't worry if you do. The potion will already be inyou, working its magic by then." He smiles again, watchingmy eyes.He stands up and stretches. His old body cracks, he flipsoff his sandals and unties the cord holding his ceremonialrobe closed. He drops it.