No dice, the grip this thing had on him was way too tight. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Get this fucking thing off me! The tile below him started to shimmer like...water, and more hands rose out of the ground, dragging him into the now not solid ground. What the fuck’s going on! Fuck! Lemme go! As his head plunged into the ground, he could feel himself passing out quickly. I’m gonna die, I’m gonna die…Matt woke with a start, scrambling to stand up. The area he was in was very dark, lit up only by a handful. He stopped and leaned down for a quick kiss. As he did, the scent of his cologne enslaved me. Mesmerized, I looked up into his sparkling blue eyes to study his face. The brilliance of his eyes reminded me of a child’s on Christmas morning. I giggled as I wasn’t sure who was more excited.As he drove, we chatted about our busy week and how much we were looking forward to time away from phones, computers, and other people. During the long drive, his hand rested comfortably on my leg. The. I finally stroked myself to an orgasm and as I started to shoot my load into the sink I swear I heard a gasp from the door. Again I looked but didn't see anything. I finished and got dressed and went to work.A couple of days passed and I was again naked in the bathroom shaving. I heard something again but this time I had the mirror tilted so I could look at the door without turning my head. I saw what I thought was movement and a shadow. I thought to myself that the only one it could be. When they were finally alone in the room, Lando whispered to Leia, "How are you doing?" How do you think I'm doing?" said Leia, going back over to the bench to take a seat. "I didn't exactly plan on becoming Jabba's slave. And now they expect me to dance for him. That woman Melina thinks she's going to teach me to dance like some kind of half-naked tavern girl. And can you believe this costume they've made me wear?" Well, let's hope that dancing is all you have to do," replied Lando. "But I.