"You told me to be quiet, I wasn't talking Daddy..." He scoffed, "Are you back-talking me when you are already in a pickle of a situation?" She contin...ed looking down at the floor defiantly, but with embarrassment. "Look at me and then answer me girl," he demanded. She looked up at him hesitantly. "No Daddy, sorry Daddy." "That's what I thought," he said standing to his feet. He bundled her hair up at the back of her head and yanked her out from under the desk. "Heel, girl," he commanded as he. Ahsoka remained as he had instructed her, lying naked and pure on his makeshift bed. Indeed, she looked not unlike the slave girls Anakin had witnessed on Tatooine as child, forever bound to the Hutt Clan's brothels just as Ahsoka was now bound to him, perhaps for life. But then… what of Padme?His lingering gaze had not gone unnoticed by his nubile padawan. "What is, Master?" she asked inquisitively."Snips, did I say you could talk?" Anakin said sharply."Master, I didn't mean to--" Come. ‘Listen, can I come in, I really feel the need to talk to you.’ Deborah was hesitant and she too looked around, checking her neighbours to see if anyone was watching them. ‘I guess so, Martin … just to talk, mind you.’ ‘Yeah, sure Deb, just to talk. Thanks.’ She turned and continued up the path to her front door and Martin walked about two or three paces behind her, watching her arse move seductively in front of him. She fitted the key in the door and opened it, walking through the front living. Indeed there had been many times I imagined how it would feel to make love to her as I performed my self abuse. I also had many wet dreams with the same images in my mind. She looked at me confused as to why I would ask for sex from her then try to get out of it. For the life of me I don't know why I was either. Maybe it was the church that mom made us go to or it could be what I thought other people would say if they ever found out. Whatever it was I stopped talking so as not to change her.