She hated what these people were turning her into - a common slut, entertaining the worst filth of the galaxy with her body."As always, you impress me...with your skills Melina," Jabba said to the Harem Keeper who stood by Jabba's throne, having quietly observed Leia's entire performance. "I look forward to seeing what you have done with her by next week." Melina smiled and nodded to her master."Come join me Princess," Jabba ordered, leering at Leia with the same cruel lechery he felt for Oola. " "I fought the off".?"Are you Thirsty". "Yes of course", she replied, her perfect lips were cracking and the make up was flaking off her perfect face. "See you, sometime." No, look a joke is a joke." "No joke, we sold you to the Pimp, this is your life now.She just looked stunned.We flew back. to LG3.? We returned the next day, she was really in a bad way,she had streaks of goat shit on her and she was almost begging me to take her away, but the third day there was a change, she looked. She let her head fall upon his body. She could feel his 'package' with her chin through his jogging pants that he wore. Brad noticed her relaxation and took this as his chance. He twisted his hips forcefully, while tightening his grip on her hair, and was able to flip her to the side. He rolled with her and came to rest atop her. She was on her back, her hands now on Brad's hips as he sat his weight down upon her chest. He released his grip on her hair and put his hands on the front of her. As Shannon looked around at the chaos of boxes surrounding her, the door bell rang. ‘Oh great!. That’s all I need,’ she complained to herself, ‘company now!!’ Rising form her makeshift seat, Shannon looked down at her rumpled T-shirt and dusty jeans. Brushing her hands over them, she glanced at her reflection in the foyer mirror near the front door. Dirt smudges covered one cheek, her ponytail was coming undone….’Perfect timing,’ she thought, ‘I’m a mess.’ Looking at the beveled glass door, she.