I promise." "O... Okay." A couple of hours later, we were lying on our backs in bed. I'd just finished telling him everything and I was worried he'd...just get up and leave. But after a few moments, he spoke. "I want you to write it all down as a request and sign it." "Write it down? Sign it?" "I'm not having you reporting me to the police, pet." I nodded slowly. "Yes, Sir. I understand." "And no fudging." I giggled and leaned up on my elbow, looking down on him. "Okay. I'll write it all. He told me to remove my jeans on me then he told me to lay down on his bed then i feel a pain in my ass he start to finger my ass i stop him but i dont know what happen to me ass he start to put his finger in my ass my kok start growing up as his saw that he continue to finger my ass with 2 finger now i feel pain then 3, then he put an oil in my ass then he ask me if i was ready i say yessss, as i say yesss i could feel his kok head pressing my tight hole as his head enter he puss it slowly i. A balled-up shell of a formerly confident woman who had been exposed to the fact that she was hollow on the inside. She needed him to fill her, but if she held onto him much longer, she knew with certainty it would be her end at the same time. Misery is the harsh aftermath of unsatisfied passions, and on this score she was quiet familiar. Her thoughts stopped racing, they began to focus. She was undone, empty for the last time. It’s a strange thing to hit rock bottom. And stranger still to. ”“Perhaps… but this does bring up a question that’s been rattling around inside my mind,” Malik said.“What is that?”“What happens to the Jedi Order once the war ends? Is it really as simple as us going back to the way things were before? After all, many citizens of the Republic have grown to resent us, thinking that we were the catalyst that started the war in the first place.”Windu sighed. “No, it’s not that simple. How I wish it were. As much as the Council tries to hold to our.