The door whished open and two creatures walked, or rather lumbered in. Each looked like a fat green pig walking on two feet. When their beady red eyes...alighted upon Jyn they halted. She was appalled by their ugly faces – a huge snout dominating above a slobbering mouth full of mis-shaped protruding teeth.“They’re called Gamoreans,” Salacious informed, “The Hutt crime lords use them as bodyguards. Dull, brutal and with no grace whatsoever.”As if to confirm this description one of the newcomers. They both would have hit hard on’s in record time; if Verity hadn’t responded back to their initial request for service. Though in their minds what needed servicing had suddenly changed.They were now both watching the flounce of her untamed curly ginger locks as Verity moved behind the shop counter. Both guys deciding in their minds independently but mentally concurring, some ginger fuzz was a must, between her thighs, given her great light natural hair colour. “Sorry, I was busy but what can. Somehow, she had to keep control of herself! Wh-What would happen next? What... what did they intend to do with her when they grew tired of this... ? Again, she anxiously glanced toward the mighty German shepherd with the medallion, knowing now that he... it... whatever, decided all things! It was unbelievable but true! The huge, handsome beast hadn't moved! He stood as if waiting... waiting while the other licked and splayed her open, lewdly upthrust loins in calculated, mind-shattering. At one point three girls were walking towards us when some guys shouted, 'Shows your tits', and three girls in unison, pulled their tops up to show three pairs of perfect teenage breasts, jiggling with perky nipples, it was that easy to get girls to show.My boyfriend had got an eyeful, as yet he had not seen mine which if I am truthful were nothing like those girls and I felt sick at my lack in the the titty compartment.'You enjoyed that show', I hurled my hurt at him, but who could blame him,.