" She laughed. "No, I was wondering if you had some time, maybe a few hours. I need help moving some boxes. I'm moving apartments. You know how these ...hings work. End of the month, you have to get out. I'm almost done. Just need a little help finishing up. Celia's not very helpful." Celia's her daughter, 8 or 9 years old."Sure, I can help. Nothing too heavy, I hope. Where do you live?" North Seattle." I can help anytime. I'm not doing anything all weekend. So let me know." She glanced quickly. I admitted that I did but then laughed that it was her fault.“Can I see it”, she asked with big puppy dog eyes.This was getting interesting. I laid back on the bed and unbuttoned my shorts. I’ll admit that I was a little nervous as I lifted my ass and slid both my shorts and underwear down past my ass. My hardon caught up in the elastic waistband of my Fruit of the Looms and when it got free it audibly slapped back against my belly. “It’s cute”, she giggled as I slid my pants the rest of the. It'll take time." Right, the fewer guards around here, the better," Leia responded. "What about Han and Chewie? Are they okay?" They're fine for now, safely locked in a dungeon cell together." I wish I could see Han," Leia said mournfully."I'll try to sneak down there tonight and check on them."Lando leaned against the wall, both hands gripping his force-pike. Leia noticed Lando's eyes looking down at her chest, stealing quick glimpses of her revealing cleavage beneath the golden brassiere.. It was a warm spring day and there were lots of people out and about. She walked past several older men sitting at a table outside a coffee shop. They were joking and enjoying each other’s company. As she passed them, she heard one of them say, “Nice titties!” They all laughed.Katie blushed and pretended not to hear. She wasn’t wearing anything special, just her usual school outfit — a white blouse, short pleated skirt and knee socks. She knew her blouse was too tight and her breasts jiggled as.