She had fought them from the start, earning her several beatings, but at least she still had her virginity. And she would continue fighting them, cont...nue biting and clawing and kicking and punching if it meant they would stay off of her. She would rather they put a bullet through her brain than touch her. But a part of her was certain they wouldn’t. A part of her was certain they were saving her, keeping her untouched in that way. She was a smart girl, she knew they were waiting to sell her.. I had on silk imperial undergarments at that point. And yet despite the physical torture I endured on the Death Star, I never once felt that my sexual integrity as a woman was under threat. I never experienced the same sexual humiliation. The Empire’s evil has a cold rationality that is the opposite of the lusty fleshy evil of the Hutts. I entered Jabba’s palace disguised as a male Boush Bounty hunter. When I was forcibly stripped by Jabba’s guards. I was not wearing anything provocative. "Are you crying?" Uh huh," said Kelly and the tears really began. "Andie, I was soscared! And they broke my glasses, and--and," he rubbed at his eyes andtried to control his crying.Andie held him for a bit while he cried out his fear, "It's okay,sweetie, it's just stuff and you're not really hurt, punkin." When he'dstopped crying she kept holding him for a bit longer. "If those idiotsstart fighting again when you're in the room, I want you to yell for meor your Dad or Concha to get them to. She said, ‘I knew it. Your dick was erect and could see that from your shorts.’‘Hehe,’ I smiled and said, ‘Sorry about that.’‘No no no it’s not the problem. But the problem was cleaning your cum from my cupboard.’I remembered. I had rubbed my dick by mistake on the dressing table and some places and lazy Yukta didn’t clean that up.‘How many times did you cum?’ she asked curiously.‘Ahh, why this mam?’‘Curious,’ she smiled nastily.‘Four to five times.’‘What?’ she was taken aback by my answer..