One of the crates had holes in the top, to keep the cargo alive, but he wasn’t sure how lively it could be.Meanwhile, Reanne stood beside Iliyana on...the control deck, both of them monitoring the ships systems. The rest of the Terenatek were planetside, sniffing out the remaining Jedi. Iliyana thought that they were happy down there, with plenty of room to hunt and roam, but she knew that any person possessing a strong affinity for the Force would be attacked, unless shielded by the thought. Anything you need.’ She soaped up a washcloth and handed it to Danny. He started at her shoulders and worked his way about halfway down her back, lathering her up and loving every second of it. He was afraid to go any lower though. He didn’t want her to get mad. ‘Why did you stop? Can you please finish washing my back Sweetie?’ Danny was in heaven. He washed lower and lower til he got just above her ass crack. ‘Can you keep going please?’ Danny stuttered ‘you…you…you want me to go lower? I’m. Cellphone - cell. Get it? I've got to try to remember that one.Well, I haven't got a cellphone in my pussy, and even if I did, there isn't a law against it, as far as I know. I'm not visiting any inmate, I'm locked up here myself.I wonder what it feels like when you've got one of them in your cunt and it starts ringing. Maybe I should try it out. Stuff the phone inside me and then dial my number from another phone. But that's no fun. That's almost like masturbating. And I would lose the element. Instead of lunch, they gave me chocolate sauce and a can of whipped cream instead! I tried arguing with them to refund my order, but they said there is a “No refund” policy.Me: Whipped cream and chocolate sauce? (I was completely confused.)Aadhya (giggling mischievously): Yes, sir! They fucked up the order. I know I have only been here for two weeks. What can I do to make it better?Me (finally catching on to her role play): Well, take it back!Aadhya: But, sir! The restaurant is all the way on.