This man might spend a couple of minutes putting unnecessary touches to the edge of a Ka-Bar or Gerber. That one might re-tape his magazines. Another ...might hurry to finish the last few lines of a letter home. Each man had already checked and made any necessary repairs and additions to his harness, pouches, the medical dressings that everyone carried, other equipment, weapons. Then he had checked over his buddy, taping or tying anything that could make noise. The other man had done the same for. He'd be exactly what you want in a top."The slave pondered for a moment. "That might be nice," she said."Let's move on to Ms. B."The sub paused. "She was certainly the most exciting of the three. She definitely knew what she wanted, and knew how to push the right buttons. I swear she made me come a dozen times."Thomas raised an eyebrow. "I think I hear a 'but' coming on." But she's a woman." A very successful woman; she's the CEO of a Fortune 500 company." I'm just not that into women." I think. As they began to make their way along the platform towards the exit he squeezed her hand gently. Somehow this was enough to reassure her that she would be safe with this man, that he wouldn’t hurt her.Just before they reached the escalator that would carry them up to street level, he spoke; “Do you want me?”She hesitated before replying but was sure of her answer; “Yes”“What’s your name?”Surprising herself slightly, she turned to look at him and said;“I’m not telling you, I don’t want to know. Jabba leered at her and smiled. "I'm sure," he said, sliding his tongue out to meet her face. Leia winced in revulsion and turned her head away just as Jabba planted a sloppy wet kiss across her cheek. Leia wanted to step back and wipe the thin layer of saliva from her face, but the stocky green Gamorrean behind her firmly held Leia in place. She could hear snickering from the crowd behind her."Oh, I can't bear to watch," C-3PO said, raising his arms to block his view of the disgusting sight.