If you don't know already, I am actually the Queen of Naboo. Naberrie is just another maiden name that I go by.I haven't seen much action in my adult ...servitude, but I have had some exciting memories in my childhood. I was like a rogue, always curious of new things and always getting into trouble. I was fairly popular back then, but ever since I became a handmaiden, life is now too boring for my taste. It would all change when the Trade Federation made a blockade around Naboo and they insisted. And that didn’t matter anyway, because she had her mom. Her mom was always there for her.Until she wasn’t. Victim of a drunk driver when Julie was 14. Julie had never felt so alone.You would think losing a mother would grant her some sympathy, or at least a reprieve. That was not the case. Things only seemed to get worse as her chest continued to expand.Through all this, there was one boy who seemed genuinely nice to her. His name was Bill. He lived a few houses down and they often talked while. I've never been like this before. It's like I can'tcontrol myself at all.” Ben chuckled at her as heled her to the kitchen. “Don't worry about it, little slave. You aren'tsupposed to be able to control yourself anymore. I have that control now,and I'm pleased by how responsive you're becoming.” Angie and Doris quickly madea breakfast of eggs, cereal, fresh-squeezed juice, and tea. Once they hadeaten, they all got into Ben's Jag and headed for Angie's apartment. Stanand David, the two young. Part of me wasn’t sure it was what I really wanted, but the idea definitely seemed nice. ‘Blaine,’ I whispered her name out loud and trailed a hand down my stomach, lazily. Just as I parted my thighs, the bathroom door swung open. ‘Hey roomie!’ I jumped, splashing water everywhere, but Blaine just looked in and laughed. I adored that laugh, even if it was at my own expense. ‘Sorry honey,’ she started peeling down her stockings. ‘Was I interrupting something a little naughty?’ ‘No!’ I snapped.