She never wanted to go through that torture again. Leia knew now, more than ever, that she would have to obey her captors or suffer severe punishment....Good morning, my pretty," Jabba spoke in his deep rumbling voice, his slug-like body resting comfortably on the floor of his palace suite after a long night's sleep. "I summoned you to entertain me," he continued. "So dance, my little slave. Dance for your Master."Broken and willing to obey, Leia understood exactly what he expected of her. She. ..."That must be quite a show, " came a female voice from behind.Dropping my hand from my crotch I turn to face the maid that had entered the room. I had not heard her in my preoccupation in my mutual masturbation session with the woman next door."Let me see, " she said, moving past me like she had not just caught me with my fingers in the biscuit jar.As she stood at the door way her eye to the crack I looked her over. She appeared to be about 19 or 20, perfect completion, black hair, average. I turned my head to face the other side of the bed and realised I had not looked at him since the start. I saw him standing beside me wearing my skin-tight spandex shorts I wear to yoga. He had no shirt on, and I could see his balls and cock sticking, straining, and stretching out against the black shiny stretchy material.This only made me more excited and I couldn’t help but look at his package. While I was looking and trying to see if I could get a view of his arse with the tight shorts. The mood wasn't exactly brighter once Anora had left, but it certainly was a little less hostile. I wasted no time before crawling into Alistair's lap; Zevran took my abandoned chair, and we all just relaxed for a moment, getting our bearings.Alistair sent a runner to get Duncan, who slipped in with his helmet on. We quickly filled him in on what Leliana had told us, and Zevran's accusations.Leliana turned to Zevran. "We cannot be sure-" Can't we? That ambush was no accident, Leliana." Zevran.