.. "No!" Leia scolded herself. What was she thinking?!Jacen was her son!Her thoughts drifted now to the younger version of herself dressed in the gold...slave costume. It brought back long forgotten memories of her experiences inJabba's Palace. Being Jabba's captive had been some of the most intense four days of her life. It had forced Leia into a whole new world of dark, wicked sexual debauchery and opened her eyes to things she had never imagined before that time because of her sheltered, royal. Regret coursed through me. She reached out to brush a tear from my cheek. Her bracelets glittered in the torchlight, among them a string of clay beads I made long ago. They seemed to be from another life, a stranger’s life. ‘Oh child,’ I said, ‘for all the stars in the sky, could you ever forgive me?’ she smiled at me, a slow, beautiful smile and I saw that she had strength and grace already that I might never know. ‘I will,’ she said, ‘if you will forgive me for not coming sooner.’ She. The final course arrived, wheeled in by nine and eleven. They brought the trolley to the head of the table and lifted the top off a large silver tureen to reveal seven basking in a dish of chocolate and cream sprinkled with strawberries. She looked absolutely gorgeous and literally good enough to eat!! They wheeled the trolley around the table, pausing at each guest where spoons of chocolate, fruit and cream were scooped up and where each guest in turn was able to lick some of the delicious. According to Bob Wellis, the trail ended at a couple banks which refuse to comply with our request for further routing information. The banks, as you might guess, are in Russia, so the current political troubles with Washington aren’t helping our case. The serial numbers on the bills you picked up are older, meaning the currency’s been floating around the world for a long time. There’s no way to trace either one.”“Damn politicians, always making things harder for us rather than getting anything.