They were not alone at all. Jabba the Hutt was here, in all of his putrid glory, flanked by his leering Major Domo Bib and the rest of his disgusting ...posse. They'd been camped out watching her. No doubt stifling laughter while they watched her have a private moment with Han."Hey, Jabba." Han pleaded. "Look, Jabba, I was just on my way to pay you back, but I got a little sidetracked. It's not my fault."Jabba laughed and laughed."It's too late for that, Solo." Jabba spat in his deep low Huttese. That is his excuse for the challenge he put to me:“You are spoiled. You have been playing so long with your fancy array of gear, you wouldn’t know what to do without it.”One suspects Karl was also feeling a bit masochistic this evening. He knew perfectly well how fond I was of using my teeth, fingernails and hands.“I bet that if you had to start over with no toys, you would be lost,” he finished, grinning at me.I smiled slowly back, “As a matter of fact, Karl, I could do quite well with nothing. Stranger: I wanna be your princess.You: Good girl, come here now baby*I open my legs and motion you to come in for hug, Which would put you head at my chest and my ragging hardon on your stomach while you're still on your kneesStranger: * I sniff and spread my arms leaning in for the hug. I feel absolutely terrible right now and the thought of hugging daddy makes me feel a lot better.*Thank you daddy. I'm sorry*I wrap my arms around you and pull you tight against me. The awkward position. Right there, he took me to some kind of machine.It seems that it was a machine for mechanical sex. Piston went back and forth, and he wore a rubber member.[/image]He showed me to the members and I realized that I should choose.The smallest? It is unlikely that he will want to use. And I chose mediocre size.Of course, it did not take it, and took a little less than that last time I was tortured.I put on all fours ass to the car, put his dick in my ass on the piston. And so I do not forward.