‘I…’ ‘You sure didn’t feel like a teenager to me!’ Debbie replied. ‘God!’ She giggled. ‘Do you plan to make love on the table again?...Or can I get down?’ ‘Oh,’ Larry stepped back. ‘I…I’m sorry. I…’ Debbie slid down and stood there, her legs still a little wobbly, looking up at him. ‘Now what?’ she asked. ‘First of all, you have to cut out that Mr. Tilton stuff,’ Larry said. ‘My name’s Larry.’ Debbie felt herself blushing. She’d always thought of him as Mr. Tilton, even when they were lovers. .maybe it was just the realizationthat this is what real girls go through all the time...I'm not sure. But,Rick knew that I loved the feeling of being penetrated and pulled all theway out and thrust back in again, drawing a gasp of pleasure from mymouth. He continued this relentless thrusting, causing my ass to bounce upand down on the couch, each thrust bringing me closer and closer to theedge of orgasm. He was close even before he had started fucking me and Icould not imagine how he was. A lover. I… I couldn’t bring myself to do it. Not after all the reminders of the Jedi Code I had been given over the years. But after she saved me from Order 66, everything has been bubbling back up all over again.”“I’m guessing you were reprimanded for your personal feelings towards her?”“Yeah, several times,” Jax replied. “Mostly by Master Even Piell. He always seemed to catch us right as we were about to admit our feelings to each other. Master Piell made it perfectly clear to me that. ” Hulda stood and walked toward the bar.“Wait. Shouldn’t I put on pants?”“Nah, ya’ll be taken it all off right quick.”With some trepidation, Ariel stood to make her walk of shame. But as she stepped out from the table, nude from the waist down, she realized that any shame was only in her head. This was her triumph, not her shame. She had conquered her fears and earned the right to strut through the Pig. While she did not quite manage Hulda’s confident strut, she walked with her head held high..