He screamed and jerked away and I grabbed his shirt, "I am giving you the choice. A Han prison or I turn you over to Genta for a possible prisoner exc...hange."He spit and I pushed on the wound, "I am afraid we do not have a lot in the Han prison, like doctors or nice living areas. This wound will probable go septic in a week or so."He paled and looked away and I stood, "tag him master sergeant."He twisted as the sergeant caught his arm, "wait!"I looked at him and he licked his lips, "you get me a. Doesn't seem logical."I looked at her. She was smiling, and she had struck a provocative pose with her right hand on her hip. I guessed this would be the time, so I said:"I'm not quite sure you'll want to know." Why wouldn't I? Is it something criminal?" Not criminal. But maybe not quite proper." Ohh, but I like 'not proper'." I'll give you a clue: Henny loved to sit on that table."She looked at the table. For a moment she was pondering. Then she suddenly smiled: "Oh, dear, I get it. How lovely. A bit of movement caught Eira’s attention, making her tilt her head. Something long and glistening had extended from the underside of Kharri’s abdomen, and a slow smile spread across Eira’s face as she recognized it for what it was. Shifting onto all fours, she crawled beneath Kharri in order to get a closer look. The spider’s penis was about a foot in length, gently curving upwards until the tip ran parallel to the ground. Eira wrapped her fingers around the shaft gingerly, testing it. She. ..there is just one thing you're missing dear.Me: What? (I can't help but sound a bit scared)Kendall: You aren't wearing a speedo.Me: What!?Kendall: You're wearing a bikini. A woman's bikini bottom.Me: No!My mom and her burst out laughing upon revealing this deception. Iglanced down at my swimsuit and examined it closer. There were no Speedologos anywhere. The brand was one I was not familiar with. I didn't lookinside to check, but I suspected the inner liner was similar to the onesfound in.