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   ### General Disclaimer ###

   I don't own Star Wars.  George did and then he sold it to Mickey.  I
wasn't involved in any of that.  I have no rights at all to any Star Wars
intellectual property.  This story is either legal under parody laws or it
violates Mickey's IP and if that's the case I have a message for Mickey: I
don't have money so suing me won't do any good.

   The following story is filled with graphic descriptions of sex.  It is
pornography.  If you don't want to read that or it is illegal for you to
read porn in your jurisdiction then I'd suggest you stop reading now.

   Virtually every single character in this story is a highly attractive
bisexual with a high libido and no inhibitions to speak of and a
willingness to hop into bed with just about anyone because it's porn that's
the way porn is.

   The individual chapters will be marked with story codes and content
notices so you won't accidentally stumble across something that squicks you
or triggers you, but in general this story involves a lot of sex, sex
between men and women, sex between women and women, sex between men and
men, sex between members of different species.  Sometimes it even involves
sex between Humanoids and Hutts or people and droids.  Or people and
animals.  You have been warned.  If hot Twi'lek on Rodian action offends
you, you might want to stop reading now.

   It also sometimes involves torture and rape.  In true Star Wars fashion
no one ever suffers any lasting psychological harm from being tortured and
while they may have been screaming for mercy a moment ago they'll be
trading quips and feeling perfectly fine right afterward.  Likewise there's
no lasting trauma about rape, characters are raped, sometimes they cum
while they're being raped, and they don't like being raped but afterward no
one has flashbacks, or PTSD, or ever feels traumatized or damaged and it
certainly doesn't prevent them from wanting to hop in the sack with the
next available sentient being or in any other way make them feel weird
about sex at all.

   There is no snuff, there is no gore, there is no guro, but there is rape
and torture and BDSM and spanking.

   The story starts light, and never goes grimdark, but just so no one gets
whiplash here and feels mislead or that the story started one way and went
a direction they weren't expecting: through the series there will be a mix
of consensual sex, coerced sex, outright rape, torture, consensual BDSM,
and so on.

   It is my intention to write masturbation fodder for perverts like me who
get off on stuff like this.  It is not intended at all to downplay the fact
that in reality rape and torture frequently cause lasting psychological
harm to the victims.

   And since it's a Star Wars story there's lots of explosions, murder,
meyhem, spaceships whizzing away at the last second, cliffhangers resolved
through totally implausible means, people killing scads of bad guys and
never once feeling any regret or having trauma from that, names that are
truly preposterous (Cad Bane?  Seriously?  Was Badguy McBaddington already
taken?) and all that other stuff that makes Star Wars fun.  And a lot of
sex.

   ### Disclaimer for Star Wars fans ###

   Yes, this is Star Wars fanfic, or erotic fanfic anyway.

   But...

   While I consider myself a Star Wars fan (saw the first movie when I was
just turned three!) I never got into the EU.  I've watched all the movies,
I've watched Clone Wars (both versions), I've watched Rebels, I played
SW:TOR for a while, I even played the tabletop RPG, but that's it.  I never
read the novels or comic books.  I had to check Wookiepedia to even know
what wupiupi were.

   I'm taking certain liberties with the universe, some deliberately, some
simply due to not knowing all the EU/Legends stuff, or even really any of
it.  I've tried to be relatively consistent with the movies, and since this
is set during the time of the Old Republic (I settled on 3640BBY for the
starting year) I've been going mostly by what the game has to say about the
Old Republic and that time.

   Sometimes some things I dig up through Wookiepedia.  Other things I'm
just making up what seems like it works and matches lore from the movies
and shows.  Some things I'm going my way on because the official stuff
makes no sense.  For example the population of Nar Shaddaa as listed on
Wookiepedia wouldn't even result in a planetary population density equal to
modern Tokyo, much less be an ecumenopolis built of hundreds of stories
tall buildings.  So I unilaterally bumped it up a couple orders of
magnitude to fit what it looked like in the game and shows.  Nar Shaddaa in
this story has a population of around 15 trillion, Coruscant has a
population of around 30 trillion.  No smaller population would result in a
planet/city looking like that.

   Some things, I simply went against established lore deliberately because
it worked better for my story that way.  For example, I'm aware that it is
now canon that Hutts have two sexes, that seemed boring so I went with the
old EU idea that they were hermaphrodites like real world gastropods.

   So to the Star Wars true fans, I'm sorry.  If you wanted a fully
EU/Legends compatible bit of wank material written by someone who was
extremely careful about all the EU stuff these aren't the porns you're
looking for.

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   Chapter 2: Changes

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   Rina brought a fresh round of drinks to Dhep Vee, a stocky Rodian
wearing a heavy blaster slung on his hip in a well worn holster.  He and
three other mercenaries were playing sabacc at table five while they argued
over whether to take a job guarding a spice shipment.  Dhep took his drink,
and held out a trugut coin as a tip.

   Rina snuggled against him to take it, in the week she'd been working at
the Tavern she had learned that the more she could touch customers the more
they tended to tip.  All except the guy who occasionally sat at table 16 in
the corner, he always took one of the small tables at the edge of the room
so Rina had never waited on him, but the other servers said while he gave
good tips he didn't respond to flirting.

   He'd been there almost every day for the week Rina had worked at the
Tavern, and he was there now, eyes alert and flicking from person to
person, seeming to try to take in everything.  He was a vaguely handsome
pale skinned Human man with medium length sandy brown hair.  His clothing
was nothing special, simple brown robes over pale tan pants and tunic.  His
eyes flicked over Rina with none of the ogling she got from the other
customers, which vaguely offended her.

   Rina shrugged mentally, he was probably just a snitch looking for info
or someone to sell info to.  Though usually they were all about the sex.

   "Mmmmm... Thanks sugar, need anything else?" She asked.  Her tables were
well in hand, table four had just gotten drinks and hadn't encouraged her
to stay, table six was eating their drinks filled.  The band was playing a
slower number and Tommy was dancing on the main stage, his large erect cock
bouncing free now that he'd taken off his g-string.  Rina saw Shakka
leading a tall Duros woman up the stairs as she glanced around the room.

   Dhep smiled a bit and pulled Rina close.  One hand circled her waist,
the other stroked up and down her thigh, the tips of his fingers tickling
the bottom of her pussy on each upstroke.

   He put his head close to her ear and spoke softly.  "I hope you won't
take this the wrong way, but I'm feeling a bit... tense.  All this gambling
you know." Rina nodded sympathetically and sat on his lap, her left hand
stroking Dhep's erect cock through his pants.  "Is there anything I could
do that might help you relax?  I know all about releasing tension..." Rina
thought it sounded cheesy when she said it, like a porn where the actors
awkwardly read through some lines before they got down to the fucking, but
it seemed to be what Dhep was looking for since he'd started it.  "Pretty
soon a pizza delivery man will arrive and I'll be all out of money", Rina
thought as she gazed adoringly at Dhep.

   He pushed his chair back, and urged her to slide down under the table.
Two peggat coins appeared, as if by magic, in his hand under the table
where she could see but his companions couldn't.  Rina knelt on the floor,
unbuckled his belt, and pulled his cock out of his pants.  The floor was
smooth and clean, if a bit hard under her knees.

   Rina felt sure that she was soaking her panties through, Rock would
probably notice as he put them in the wash and that thought also excited
her even more.  Every time she saw him Rock greeted her with leers and
ribald comments.  She still hadn't figured out if the droid really was
attracted to organics or not, but just the thought of him seeing her
panties so wet and knowing why they got that way sent a wave of shameful,
embarrassed, horniness through her that almost made her cum.  In a way she
almost hoped he wasn't really attracted to her, that he'd be disgusted at
the state of her panties and the work he'd have to do to clean them. 
Despite working at the Tavern for a week, this was the first time a
customer had tried to buy sex from her, though all of them had been groping
her.  Even with Dhep's porno talk Rina was excited at the idea of sucking
cock for money.  Somehow it felt more real, more exciting, more degrading,
more amazing,more squalid, more uplifting, than the outcalls she had done
two years ago.

   Like most Rodians, Dhep's penis was only about half as long as the
average Human penis, though like most Rodians his penis was also about
twice as thick as the average Human penis.  His hand gently touched the
back of her head and guided her face into his crotch.  He was already hard,
and Rina started by licking up and down his shaft, flicking her tongue
across the opening at the head of his prick each time.

   Above her head the sabacc game went on.  Dhep raised, and Rina opened
her mouth wide to begin sucking his cock in earnest.  Her first boyfriend
had been Rodian, so she thought she'd be used to the girth of Dhep's cock
in her mouth.  But she had been thirteen the last time she'd sucked Rodian
dick, so she was six years out of practice and she found her jaw started
aching a bit almost as soon as Dhep's penis slid past her teeth and over
her tongue.

   As she bobbed her head up and down, swirling her tongue across the tip
of the cock in her mouth, Rina's right hand stole down to her crotch,
pushing her bicolored panties aside to give her access so she could begin
rubbing her clit as she sucked.

   Glancing out of the corners of her eyes Rina saw several patrons looking
at her while she had a dick in her mouth and her fingers rubbing her hard
wet clit and the fresh surge of humiliation and perverse pride and
sleaziness their looks made her feel pushed her over the edge and she came
a little.

   Dhep tried to continued playing the game as if Rina weren't under the
table sucking him off, but the occasional catch in his voice and his
increasingly irregular breathing showed Rina's skill.  After just a few
minutes, he dropped his cards on the table and pushed her head down with a
deep groan as he came.

   His cum was much, much, thicker than Human cum, as was typical for
Rodians, and seemed more to ooze out of his penis than shoot.  And, as Rina
remembered, Rodian cum was also slightly sweet rather than salty.  It came
out in a long, slow, push and Rina swallowed repeatedly as it flooded her
mouth.  As Dhep came in her mouth, Rina frigged herself to another small
orgasm of her own, one fueled mostly by the knowledge that she'd just
sucked off a stranger in plain sight of anyone who cared to watch.

   While she pushed her panties back into place, Rina made sure she'd
licked Dhep's cock clean.  After a few more licks and sucks, she put his
penis back in his pants, buckled his belt, and crawled out from under the
table as gracefully as she could manage.  She noticed several nearby
patrons smiling, or leering, as they resumed what they'd been doing before
stopping to watch her sucking cock.  Another wave of that odd mixture of
embarrassment and lust surged through Rina, she knew she was blushing a
bit, but the shame and excitement also made her clit twitch again and sent
still more moisture into her already sopping panties.

   Rina made a show of patting her lips with a napkin before bending down
to kiss Dhep on the cheek.  Then, loving the businesslike way the
transaction had taken place, the power she felt in sucking a guy off then
just leaving like it was nothing, she walked off with a lot more sway in
her hips than was strictly necessary.  Table six looked ready for more
drinks.

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   Klara giggled as she watched the tiny droid Shakka had taken out of her
purse dragging her glass back towards her.  "Its so strong for such a small
one, where did you get it?"

   "I built it," Shakka said.  "I like droids and I'm good with my hands.
Most of my droids I buy, but sometimes I get an idea and put one together.
He's supposed to help me keep my purse organized but he does look cute
trying to move a glass bigger than he is."

   Rina, Shakka, and Klara were in Rina and Klara's apartment.  They had
finished the spicy Toydarian tapas Rina had ordered from a place in her
neighborhood she knew was good.  She and Shakka were sharing a bottle of
wine while Klara drank Fizzyglug.

   "Wow!" Klara said.  She'd taken a liking to Shakka almost immediately
after meeting her.  "You're an engineer too?"

   "What?" Shakka coughed on her drink.  "No, I'm just a dancer.  I'm
nowhere near good enough to be a real engineer, I just play with droids a
bit.  Anyone could do it."

   Klara looked doubtful, but was too polite to contradict their guest. 
"I'm impressed anyway.  I know a bit of programming but I've never been
good with the mechanical side of things."

   "Rina says you're studying physics?"

   "Yes," Klara looked down at the droid, she wanted to be honest but she
didn't want to brag.  "I'm studying hypermatter right now, not for school
they don't teach that kind of stuff at my school, for when I go to
college."

   "Now I'm impressed, I never did much beyond tensor calculus."

   "Now that I'm at the Tavern, she's leaving for Mrlsst next Primeday. 
Klara tested in last year, but we didn't have the money then.  Fortunately
they're starting a new semester in less than a week." Rina looked both a
bit worried and proud.

   "I still say I should wait another semester, let the money situation
stabilize.  I'm rushing off so fast, that shuttle leaves in just three days
and I don't want to leave you so soon."

   "Klara, if we don't act now you might never-"

   The door chimed, cutting off Rina's rehashing of their argument.  Klara
jumped up to get.  A slightly gawky teenage Human boy with shoulder length
blond hair greeted Klara.  "Hi Klara, you ready?"

   "Yes!" Klara looked back at Shakka.  "It was nice to meet you Shakka. 
And I've got all my schoolwork done Rina so don't worry.  I'll be back in a
few hours.  Come on Jeremy!"

   "Boyfriend?" Shakka asked after the door closed behind them.

   "Yeah, he's an ok guy.  Better than my first boyfriend.  Or my second.
Or my third.  Or, well, any of mine.  I think he's a bit boring, but he's
just thirteen same as Klara, so maybe he just hasn't grown up enough to be
interesting.

   Shakka laughed.  "Does he always wear that brown shirt and green jacket
combo?"

   "I have literally never seen him without it.  Or those cargo shorts.  I
think he has a closet full of identical outfits."

   "Are they..." Shakka made a lewd gesture with her lekku.

   Rina shrugged.  "They're doing something that Klara likes well enough
she let her grades slip.  She didn't even let her grades slip after mom and
dad died, so whatever he's doing he must be doing something right.

   "I'm her guardian but not her mom, you know?  And I was doing plenty
with my first boyfriend at her age so as long as she's happy I'm happy.

   "I don't press her for details, they go out, she comes back happy and
glowing, so I'm happy.  As long as she does her school work and keeps her
grads up I don't think its really my business.  After we `talked' about her
grades," Rina gestured to the paddle on the table in the corner, "she cut
back on her time with Jeremy a bit and took her school work seriously
again."

   "Ouch.  I bet she did.

   "You Humans are so... I don't want to say prude really because that
sounds impolite, but closed or secret or something about sex.  To us
Twi'leks sex is just part of life.  My family talked about it like anything
else, they always knew what I was doing and with whom.  Mom gave me tips on
oral and my big brother some advice on how to take it up the ass.  Being
all embarrassed about sex is a Human thing I guess."

   Rina blushed.  "I guess so.  I can't imagine talking to Klara about how
Jeremy is in bed, much less giving her tips."

   Shakka giggled.  "So you didn't tell her about that Rodian?"

   "No!" Rina blushed.  "Did you see?"

   "You did very well... for an amateur." Shakka tried to look superior,
then giggled again.  "I just saw a little, but he seemed to like it. 
Anyway, let's hit the gym, gotta keep the bod in shape if I'm going to keep
selling it."

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   Rina tried not to squirm as the dark skinned man's finger pushed into
her anus, though the thickness of the finger made that a bit difficult. 
Lucas Bars was a well built Human with dark brown skin, a bald head, a
carefully maintained goatee, and a wicked smile that had made Rina melt
from the first time she saw him.  She had been sitting on his lap,
ostensibly taking his order, chatting with him about the specials and the
band and pretending he wasn't tickling her pussy and asshole through her
thong when he had pushed her thong aside and started slowly, but
persistently, pushing a finger into her butt.  She probably would have let
him do it regardless, Rina had been hot and bothered all day and while anal
wasn't her favorite thing it was fun enough, but the credits he slipped
into her bra made her cooperation a sure thing.  So she leaned back against
his chest and enjoyed the finger he was now sliding in and out of her
asshole while she did her best to act like it wasn't there.

   She was sufficiently distracted, and probably so was Lucas, that she
didn't notice the Human woman approaching the table until she sat down
opposite them.  Lucas' finger suddenly stopped moving, and he went very
still.

   "Bars." The woman nodded at him, she was weathered and tough looking,
blond hair cut short, and muscular with a shirt tight over her biceps and
showing off her cleavage.  "You should have changed your habits.  All the
others thought you'd be too smart to come back to the Tavern, but I always
figured you were too dumb for your own good.  With the price Shiju put on
your head I can afford to retire!" The woman had a blaster half concealed
in her half cloak pointed at Lucas, though Rina couldn't help but notice
that she was in the line of fire too.

   "Ril!" Lucas said, trying to sound glad to see her.  "My favorite bounty
hunter.  The problem is, this time I've got the money.  There's no need for
Shiju to be after me.  Yes I had to dump the spice that one time but I've
made up the money since then.  Why else would I be celebrating here?  I was
going to stop by Shiju's place after I finished here and pay him every
credit I owe, honest."

   Except for the fact that she was in the line of fire it was exactly the
sort of scenario Rina found hot.  And, despite being in the line of fire,
her pussy tingled with excitement, though she didn't really notice due to
sheer terror.

   Lucas' left index finger stayed up Rina's ass, though he hadn't resumed
fucking her with it, and she noticed his other hand slowly creeping towards
the blaster on his hip.  Tiny and Elane were moving quietly around towards
Ril's back, but Rina didn't think they'd get there in time.

   Ril snorted.  "Sure you were.  Goodbye Lucas."

   Rina's eyes slammed shut, there was a flash visible through her eyelids,
a wash of heat over the right side of her body, the sound of a blaster
firing, and the smell of scorched meat.  Her anus clenched and Lucas'
finger stiffened in her ass.  She didn't feel any pain, Ril must have
missed her.

   With an effort of will, Rina forced her eyes open and saw Ril dead with
a shot through her chest.  Lucas gently pulled his finger out of her
asshole.

   "I always shoot first, it keeps people from complaining.  Sorry about
the scare sweetie.  Here." He took a smooth credit stick from his pocket,
and before Rina could notice what he was doing, he'd slid his hand back
under her skirt and pushed the cool cylinder up where his finger had been a
moment before.  Rina shivered, both from fear and the unexpected but not
entirely unwanted violation.  "Sorry about the mess," he added to Tiny and
Elane.  "Didn't think any trouble would follow me here."

   "The Tavern doesn't blame you, but we would appreciate it if you left
for a time, Mr.  Bars" Rina hadn't noticed Syl approaching and jumped at
the sound of his voice.  "No hard feelings, but Tel'ro and Shiju will need
to discuss matters.  This will be simplified if you aren't a guest."

   Lucas stood, helping Rina to her feet.  "Of course," he gave a small bow
to Rina "when I'm welcome again I'd love to pick up where we left off." He
handed a credit stick to Syl.  "For the mess, and a round for your
customers to make up for the trouble."

   Syl watched him leave, then turned to Rina.  "I'd like to speak with you
in my office, Elane please ask Jackie and Collin to cover Rina's tables for
the rest of her shift."

   "How are you feeling?" Syl was seated behind his desk, and had waved
Rina into the chair opposite him.

   "Um... Shaky but ok I guess.  I've never had a blaster pointed at me
before." The hard credit chip in her butt was distracting Rina, she hadn't
had time to take it out before following Syl into his office.  It was
weird, she thought, to be concerned about something as unimportant as a
small credit stick in her ass when she'd just had a near death experience,
but for some reason her mind seemed focused on it.

   "It doesn't happen often around here, customers don't come to the Tavern
to fight most of the time.  But I won't lie and say it doesn't happen
sometimes.  This won't make up for things, but I do give combat bonuses
when they're deserved." Syl pushed a credit stick across the table, and
Rina had to control her face when she saw the little digital readout said
it was worth 2,000 credits.

   "If you decide to quit after this, I'd regret it.  You've done well
since you got here and I hope this incident won't scare you off.  "But
there's no grudge if you do quit, like I said we don't get shootouts here
often but they do happen, sometimes that doesn't seem real to people until
they've been through one and then they decide they'd rather have a job
somewhere else.  There's never any bad feelings about it from my end.

   "I don't want to quit." In fact, now that her heart was beginning to
slow down to normal, Rina noticed that she was flushed with excitement and
feeling decidedly horny.

   "Glad to hear it.  Take the rest of the day off though, you deserve a
break." Syl held up a hand.  "No excuses.  We can't have a waitress
collapsing from adrenaline letdown.  Go get changed and I'll see you
tomorrow." Syl turned to his terminal and began typing at high speed.

   In the changing room Rina undressed, then squatted and with a squeeze
and a finger pulled the credit stick out of her butt then rinsed it off at
the sink.  Rock leered and gave her a wolf whistle, but she ignored him. 
The stick from her ass had 1,000 credits showing, causing her to give a
whistle of her own.  She'd made more than enough for Klara's passage to
Mrlsst, and a semester of room and board, that day alone.

   "Seriously though, how are you holding up?" Rock asked as Rina dropped
her costume off with him.

   "I'm ok.  Really.  It was scary but I'm ok and I'll be back tomorrow. 
I'd have worked the rest of the shift but Syl insisted."

   "I'm glad he did," Shakka said, coming in from the hall.  She was naked,
her her outfit and some money in her hands.  "Sometimes people feel ok for
a while then panic.  Are you going to be OK going home alone?  I can take
you and keep you company."

   "No, I'm fine.  I promise, I'm not just putting up some strong front. 
I'm fine.  Really!"

   Shakka gave her a hug.  "OK, but com me if you need company."

   Rina started the short walk to the train station in a bit of a daze, and
only really started paying attention her surroundings when she heard the
ugly and threatening tone of a person nearby.

   "Whatcha got for us rustbucket?"

   Just a few meters down a small alleyway, Rina saw three Human teenagers
in shiny fake leather standing around an astromech droid.  Two boys,
probably only fifteen or so, and a girl who was around the same age.  One
boy gave he droid a shove, and it rolled a few decimeters and bumped the
alley wall with a clang.

   It whistled and beeped loudly, Rina couldn't tell if it was trying to
get her attention or say something to the teens.

   "Hey!" Rina had shouted without thought.  "What are you doing?"

   "Fuck off bitch," the girl said.  "We're busy over here."

   "Yeah, fuck off," added the taller of the two boys.  "Unless you want
some of what we're going to give him!"

   Rina sighed, then pulled the stunner out of her purse and shot the
taller boy in a single motion she'd practiced thousands of times at the
range.  The ring of energy hit him square in the chest and he collapsed.  A
thrill went through Rina, it had been so perfect.

   The girl screamed "You shot Ken!"

   The thrill was even bigger as Rina realized the girl thought she'd
killed her friend, the horror and pain in her voice had been almost sexual
to Rina.  A feeling of power filled her, white hot and just barely under
her control.  The urge to shoot the other two was strong, and the urge to
hurt them, to rob them, to rape them, to force them to do something they'd
hate was stronger.  Then Rina realized that she'd seen the droid before, it
had been leaving Tel'Ro's the day she got hired, and the surprise of that
helped her turn away from her darker impulses.

   "He's fine, its just a stunner." Rina gestured with the gun "Get him out
of here or I'll stun you all and leave you for Security."

   For a moment it seemed as if the remaining two, now aware that Rina
couldn't kill them, would try something and Rina's knuckles whitened on the
grip of her stunner as she considered just shooting them to avoid problems.
Then the girl sighed and seemed to shrink as she slumped.

   "Whatever.  You're not worth the trouble.  Droid lover!" she spat and
made a rude gesture, then without another word she and the boy dragged Ken
down the alley, around a corner, and out of sight.

   Rina glanced around, a bit afraid that they might have friends nearby.
The street was all but empty though, a small clot of business people almost
a hundred meters away were the only other people she could see.  For the
second time that day, her heartbeat slowed from an adrenaline fueled
hammering and she took a moment to breathe deeply and compose herself.

   "You ok little guy?" She asked, approaching the droid..

   He bleeped happily.  "Sorry, I don't speak binary.  But I'm glad I could
help.  Are you going to be all right getting back home?" Rina smiled a bit,
remembering that Shakka had asked her the same question just a few minutes
ago.

   The droid bobbed in what seemed like a nod, bleeped and whistled, then
took off up the street toward Tel'Ro's.  Rina secured her stunner back in
its holster in her purse and the rest of her trip home was uneventful.

   She never noticed the man lurking in a shadow who had watched the whole
thing.  He wore the same drab, vaguely monklike, clothes he had for the
weeks he'd been at the Tavern.  He nodded minutely to himself, as if he'd
made up his mind about something, then pulled up the hood of his plain
brown robes and expertly tailed her for the rest of her trip home.

   After taking an express train a quarter of the way around the planet in
a trip that took just a few minutes, Rina had to take a second, vastly
slower, train for almost as long just to travel the dozen kilometers it
took to get to the somewhat run down apartment block where she lived.  It
wasn't a prosperous neighborhood, but it wasn't criminal either.  Most of
the people living there made their money doing manual labor beside droids
in factories or at the docks loading and unloading freighters.  Rina kept
the stunner in her purse on principle, and was glad she'd had it today, but
had never felt unsafe in her neighborhood.

   There was almost no graffiti, and while the walls didn't gleam like they
did near the Tavern, they were at least clean and no litter accumulated in
the passageways.  They were twenty levels from the ground, and forty from
open sky, but the air circulated and the lights were bright.

   Rina swiped her card to get in to the foyer, and a wave of tiredness
seemed to sweep over her as she got on the elevator that would take her to
her floor.  "Adrenaline rush ending I guess, both rushes.  What a day", she
thought as she slowly walked down the hall to apartment 47.  "Taking rest
of the shift off was a good idea, glad Syl insisted."

   She swiped her card and the door slid open.

   Klara was on her elbows and knees, her ass pointed towards the door, her
legs spread wide, her bald pussy gaping slightly open, and her asshole
filled with Jeremy's cock.  Jeremy was pumping in and out, a slightly wet
sucking noise accompanying Klara's gasping on each thrust.

   Rina stared, transfixed.  She knew she ought to leave, but the sight of
her sister being sodomized held her in place.  Klara gave a grunt as
Jeremy's dick pushed all the way into her, then a happy little moan as he
pulled out for another thrust.

   The door slid shut and at the sound Jeremy jerked out in a panic,
looking around and spotting Rina.  He blushed.  Apparently he'd been about
to come as his penis gave a series of twitches and stream after stream of
his white jizz shot out to land on the dinner table while his blush
darkened.  Klara's asshole gaped for a moment, bright red inside
contrasting with the light tan of her ass and the darker tan of her anus as
it slowly closed.

   "Awww, why'd you-" Klara broke off as she looked behind her and saw Rina
standing in the door.  Her legs thrashed as Klara tried to cover herself
and sit up at the same time.  "I- Um-"

   Rina held up her hands and said "I'm sorry." Then turned around, walked
back into the hallway, and let the door slide shut behind her again.

   Suddenly she was laughing hysterically.  Her brush with death, her
feeling of being a badass with a blaster, how hot the sight of the two
fucking had been, how wrong it had been to get hot watching her little
sister getting fucked, the stricken look on Jeremy's face, the shocked look
on Klara's face, the jizz dripping off his cock and onto the table (@her@
side of the table too dammit!), it all seemed almost unbearably funny. 
After a few moments though, she was able to compose herself, and not long
afterward the door opened and Jeremy, fully if hurriedly dressed, came
slinking out.

   He looked at Rina and blushed deeply.  Rina arched an eyebrow at him as
he opened his mouth to say something, then he visibly gave up and walked
away so fast he was practically running.

   Rina giggled a little, then swiped the card again and stepped inside as
the door opened.

   Klara, still naked, was standing in the middle of the room looking at
the floor and holding the paddle in her hands.  At the sound of Rina
entering the apartment she didn't look up, but did hold out the paddle.

   "What's that for?"

   Klara looked up startled, still blushing bright red.  "My punishment?"

   "For what?  Are your grades dropping again?"

   "No..."

   "Then why would I punish you?  Enjoy yourself!  Just clean off the
table, k?  Your boyfriend, your mess."

   "Mess?"

   Rina pointed at the pearly white jizz congealing where her plate
normally sat and Klara blushed even darker.  "Chuba!  I'll get that right
away!"

   "No hurry, dinner isn't for a while.  Take your time.  Heck get dressed
first if you feel like it.

   "Really, Klara, calm down." Klara had started towards the sink, then
back to the table, then towards the closet in a flurry of panicky
indecisive movements.  "I'm not mad.  We just need a sock on the door or
something.  I knew you guys were having sex months ago.  I was screwing my
boyfriends at your age too.  This is why we got you the shot remember?"

   "I..." Klara took a deep breath.  "Yeah.  I was panicking I guess." She
opened the closet and pulled on a pair of panties, then a large T-shirt. 
"Aren't you home awfully early?"

   "Oh!  Yeah.  I am.  Nothing important, I just felt a little sick so they
told me to go home." Rina felt a bit bad lying to Klara but didn't want her
worrying about her job at the Tavern again, especially since she was
leaving so soon.

   "OK.  Ummm.  I am leaving soon so... I'm going to find Jeremy and finish
his goodbye?  Ok?"

   Rina laughed a little.  "Sure!  Have fun and don't do anything I
wouldn't do."

   "What don't you do?" Klara asked with a grin.

   A moment later Klara was out the door, and Rina undressed to take a
quick shower.  But as she did she noticed that her cunt ached with need,
and her panties were sopping wet.  The thrill of the day's adventures
suddenly seemed less dangerous and a lot hotter.  Coupled with the sudden
flash into her mind of Klara being so throughly sodomized, Rina almost came
without even touching herself.

   Humming to herself, Rina dug her Huvicko Magic Wand out of the bottom of
her underwear drawer, plugged it in, and pushed the vibrating head against
her clit.  Less than ten seconds passed before her toes curled, and she
gasped as her first orgasm hit.

   Without worrying about how long it would be before Klara came back, Rina
turned off the Magic Wand and began stroking her pussy with one hand while
pinching her nipples with the other.  A moment later she pushed a finger up
her butt, remembering Lucas' finger there, and the thrill of danger as she
had stared down the muzzle of the bounty hunter's gun.  She jammed her
finger in and out of her tight anus roughly, trying to recapture the feel
of Lucas violating her ass.

   Her mind drifted as she masturbated, now remembering the punks she'd
shot.  Memory turned to fantasy, in her mind's eye she saw herself shooting
the first with a real blaster, then forcing the other two to undress.  The
girl wept as Rina made her friend rape her, then it was his turn and he
cried in pain as she sodomized him with her blaster while sitting on the
girl's face.

   Her hands worked frantically, and she stiffened again as her second
orgasm blasted all thought from her head.

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   "I don't think he'll ever look me in the eye again!" Rina laughed as she
finished telling Shakka about interrupting her sister and Jeremy the day
before and Jeremy's silent departure.  "You should have seen the look on
his face!"

   Shakka shook her head and chuckled politely, she knew abstractly that it
had been embarrassing for all three of the Humans, but emotionally the
humor just didn't click for her.  "Teenagers," she said "are nothing but
giant walking Id's.  I mean, so are adults, but teens don't hide it as
well."

   Rina nodded and finished dressing.  Shakka was already as dressed as she
planned on being for her first number and was wearing a nearly transparent
orange leotard that contrasted nicely with her sky blue skin, and sequins
in a few strategic places that drew attention to her nipples and pussy
rather than trying to hide them.

   "Anyway, even without the laugh I'm glad I went home," Rina said.  "You
were right, I almost fell asleep on the train." She hadn't mentioned her
encounter with the teenagers to anyone yet and wasn't sure she was ever
going to tell anyone.  Her rush of hate filled desire, the thought of how
close she had come to doing... something to the thugs, and her dark
fantasies later had scared her a little.

   The morning passed quickly, and a little after getting back from lunch
Rina found herself taking an order while Hoss, a Gamorrean mercenary,
played with her pussy through her panties.  His companions were a mixed
lot, a Human woman, a Rodian man, and a Davaronian woman.  When Rina
brought them their drinks, the Gamorrean gave her a nice tip and she sat on
his lap to kiss his cheek.  One of his hands cupped her breast and pinched
her nipple gently, the other found its way up her skirt and started pushing
her panties to the side so he could feel her pussy directly.

   Rina allowed her own hands to wander, and stroked his cock a little
through his pants.  He tried to push her to her knees under the table, but
Rina stood up instead.  "Sorry Hoss," she said.  "I've got tables to get
to. But let me talk to a friend!" She twitched her butt as she walked away,
pleasantly aware of the eyes on her.

   Then, slightly less pleasantly aware, as she noticed the snitch was back
at table 16, as always looking over the room in a way that casually managed
to sweep everything every few seconds.  She wondered why he came to the
Tavern if he didn't care for the scenery.  He didn't ogle anybody
regardless of race or sex.

   Shakka had just finished a dance, but none of her admirers were ready
for a trip up the stairs.  Rina swayed up to her friend and gave her a hug
so she could whisper.  "I've got a horny Gamorrean at one of my tables,
want him?"

   A moment later the two were at Rina's table, and Shakka was leaning in
to kiss his snout while his hands rested on her ass.  Not long after, Rina
watched as Hoss and Shakka vanished upstairs.

   She looked over her tables, all had gotten food, all had their glasses
topped up, she had a few minutes before anyone was likely to miss her. 
Feeling a bit creepy and guilty, Rina hurried through the dressing room,
pausing only to say hi to Tommy as he toweled off from his most recent
shower, and up the stairs.

   Rina hadn't spent much time upstairs, but she knew her way around. 
Unless there was a special request, Shakka usually took her clients to room
4.  The music wasn't as loud upstairs, and as she moved as quietly as she
could through the hall she could hear a moaning coming from room 6 and a
rhythmic thumping from room 1.

   Room 4's door was closed, but not all the way, and Rina peeked through
the narrow opening.  Shakka was naked and on her knees, Hoss' long thin
dick in her mouth.  He had one of her lekku in each hand and was using them
to guide Shakka's mouth up and down on his cock.  The tips of her lekku
shook and danced as Shakka bobbed her head up and down on the olive drab
cock, her lips tight around it, her tongue flicking over the head.

   With each thrust, Hoss went deeper into Shakka's throat and soon her
eyes were watering, her mascara running a bit, and she was making gagging
noises as the Gamorrean's dick rammed past her tongue and down her throat.

   Rina's hand slipped inside her panties and she rubbed alongside her clit
watching her friend deep throat Hoss.  She could actually see a bulge in
Shakka's throat moving as Shakka deep throated him.

   Finally, Hoss pulled back on Shakka's lekku to pull his cock out of her
throat, and dropped them.  She knelt between his legs and nuzzled his cock,
which was now shiny with her saliva.  Shakka smiled up at him, then slowly
rose, dragging her breasts and nipples across his cock and chest, to give
him a sloppy kiss with lots of tongue.  Rina felt almost repelled, Hoss was
so ugly, Shakka so beautiful.  Somehow her kiss seemed more intimate, more
in touch with his ugliness, than her sucking his cock had been.

   It seemed to her that Shakka, so beautiful, so smooth, was being
degraded by serving the lusts of Hoss, so ugly, so warty, so slimy. 
"Mmmmmm, lick that filthy Gammorian tongue..." she caught herself thinking
then she shook her head.  That thought had seemed like she was like an
Imperial, or some other speciest.  "No, I'm a good person.  It's not that
he's Gamorrian, it's just that he's ugly and she's pretty that makes it so
hot and degrading.  His species is irrelevant." Rina didn't think she was
lying to herself.

   Then Rina forgot about her argument with herself as Shakka twirled away
from Hoss, and knelt on the bed with her legs wide apart wiggling her naked
ass at him.  "Come on Hoss," Shakka slapped her ass and spread her knees
even further apart, "ride me!"

   As Hoss climbed onto the bed behind her friend, Rina appreciated the
view.  Shakka's pussy was swollen, moist, and a slightly darker blue than
the rest of her skin.  Where it gaped open Rina could see inside to her
glistening deep sapphire vagina and almost indigo clit standing proudly
erect.  Shakka's asshole was also a darker blue than the rest of her skin,
a navy pucker that Rina realized she would love to see filled with dick.

   It was then that Rina realized there was a mirror at the front of the
bed, and that Shakka was watching her.  Rina blushed deeply and started to
turn and leave quickly when Shakka winked at her and smiled.  Then she
closed her eyes and moaned as Hoss' dick slipped between her lips and he
pushed it slowly into her vagina.

   Twi'lek women, Rina knew, have the most flexible vaginae in the galaxy.
They can squeeze down on the smallest cock, or relax to easily take a
monster dick that not even the greatest Human size queen could take.  Now
she saw that Shakka's pussy was also deeper than a Human's.  Hoss would
have bottomed out, his dick head painfully ramming into the cervix of a
Human woman, but Shakka took his full length and sighed deeply as he filled
her.

   As Rina watched, Hoss slowly pulled all the way out of Shakka, leaving
her lips spread wide and her vagina gaping a bit, then he slowly slid his
cock back into her until his hips met her buttocks.

   Rina had expected the Gamorrean to fuck Shakka wildly, but for a long
time he seemed content to slide slowly in and out, taking his time and
savoring every millimeter of Shakka's cunt.  While he gently and slowly
fucked her, Hoss let his hands roam.  He somewhat roughly manhandled her
clit while Shakka gasped and her cunt spasmed around his cock, he squeezed
her breasts and pinched her nipples, he licked and pulled on her lekku like
their tips were tiny dicks and Shakka shuddered and came while he continued
to slowly sink in all the way, then pull out all the way.

   Rina came herself, seeing her friend orgasm while the Gamorrean gently
fucked her, and she almost collapsed as her knees went weak.

   Then Hoss pushed Shakka's head down into the pillows and he slowly
started fucking faster and faster until he was pumping with the sort of
speed and urgency that Rina had imagined he'd have from the beginning. 
Thick, meaty, smacking noises came from the room, and covered Rina's small
moan as she rubbed around her clit urgently.  Rina looked to the mirror
again, meeting Shakka's eyes as her friend watched her masturbate.  That
pushed Rina over the edge again, and this time she did slowly sink to her
knees as her orgasm washed over her.

   As she recovered, gently caressing her cunt, Rina watched as Hoss'
thrusts became even faster and more urgent.  "Wanna come on my face lover?"
Shakka gasped as her body shook with the force of Hoss' fucking.  In
answer, Hoss pulled out and roughly pulled Shakke up by one of her lekku,
she gasped in mingled pleasure and pain, but took Hoss' dick in her hand
and started pumping up and down across the head.  Then she gasped again as
the first spurt of his thick, pearly white, cum blasted across her face,
most hitting her left cheek.  She adjusted his aim and opened her mouth
wide in time for the second spurt to go straight onto her waiting tongue
and down her throat.  Hoss was looking into Shakka's eyes, groaning and
shuddering as he came, and came, and came.

   Rina was shocked, she'd known intellectually that Gamorreans came lots
but seeing it in person was something else.  It was like watching a
bukkake, but all the cum was from a single person.  Soon Shakka's face was
totally glazed, cum dripped down her chin to her cum covered tits, and
still Hoss came.  Shakka kept licking and working his dick with both hands,
and directed his next spurts of cum to her the top of her head and along
her lekku.  The whole time he was cumming on her, Shakka kept one hand
rubbing her clit, and she began to cum too as the sticky white jizz
continued to spray onto her.

   Hoss was wimpering now, his breath coming in ragged gasps that sounded
almost painful, as finally he shot his last into Shakka's mouth, and his
orgasm slowly wound down.  Shakka kept slowly pumping his cock, sucking it
gently, rubbing it on her cum drenched breasts and face as it finally began
to go flaccid and limp again.

   Hoss grunted and squealed something, Rina had been studying Gamorrean a
bit but she didn't understand him.  Shakka apparently did.

   "Thanks Hoss, it was good for me too.  I love it when you come on me!"
Shakka wiped cum away from her eyes and smiled up sweetly at her client. 
"Want a kiss now cutie?" she joked.  Somewhat to her surprise Hoss bent low
and kissed her deeply, their tongues intertwining as some of the cum on
Shakka's face rubbed off on his snout.

   "Mmmmm... Thanks again lover.  The shower is over there," she gestured
to small cubicle off the main room.

   Hoss said something and gave Shakka a smack on the butt as she bent over
to pick her costume and payment, then he turned on the hot water and
stepped into the shower.

   Rina shrank back as Shakka came out, cum dripping off her breasts and
lekku and onto the floor.  "Hi!" She whispered, "I see you enjoyed the
show!" Rina blushed again, remembering what Shakka must have seen.  Shakka
ran a finger along her left nipple, picking up a thick coating of cum. 
"Want some?" She held her finger out to Rina who hesitated and then
gingerly stuck out her tongue to taste it.

   Somewhat to her surprise while Gamorrean cum, or at least Hoss' cum, was
much saltier than Human cum, it had no unpleasant flavor or scent.  She
licked Shakka's finger again, then Shakka put it in her own mouth and
sucked off the rest with apparent relish.

   The two walked back to the rear stairs, still speaking softly.  "I
really do love it when a Gamorrean cums on me.  It's good in me too,"
Shakka said considering, "but I like it best shooting all over me, there's
just something that relaxes me about it.  I did a Gamorrean bukkake holo
once and I thought I was going to drown!" she smiled at the memory then
gave Rina a sticky, salty, peck on the lips.

   "You've got to get back to your tables sweets, and I've got to shower
all this lovely stuff off and get back to work myself."

   Rina nodded, still not quite trusting her voice, still blushing, then
waved to Shakka and brushed past Rock (who was staring unashamedly at them
both), and back to her tables.

   The rest of the shift passed in a bit of a blur for Rina, she felt
achingly horny despite her two orgasms while she'd spied on Shakka.  She
also felt ashamed, both of spying on her friend and the fact that she'd
loved the thought of Shakka being degraded and abused even if she hadn't
actually been either degraded or abused.  After the shift ended and they'd
changed, Rina gathered her courage and spoke to Shakka.

   "Um... About earlier, I'm sorry."

   "What for?" Shakka looked puzzled for a moment.  "Oh!  You mean peeping
on me?  You're my friend Rina.  I'd let you do just about anything you want
to with me.  So if you like watching me work I want you to watch.  Well, as
long as you take care of your tables too, I don't want you fired."

   Rina blinked and tried to think of an answer.

   "Rina?  Hello?" Shakka waved her hand in front of Rina's face.

   "Sorry, just... I'm sorry I don't know what to say."

   "I'm easy," Shakka giggled a little at her unintentional joke, "take all
the time you need.  How about we talk tomorrow over dinner?  I'd stay today
for however long you need but my great grandmother is visiting and if I'm
late there'd be a fuss.  Dinner tomorrow, k?"

   Rina nodded and with a quick hug Shakka was out the door and hurrying
away to her train.  Rina took her time getting her things together, the
second shift started while she dithered, and about ten minutes later than
she normally did Rina too was out the door.

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   The spaceport was crowded with Humans and non-Humans, no Hutt deigned to
use public spaceports of course, but every other common species in the
galaxy seemed jammed into the halls.  The usual bronze of Nar Shaddaa
construction was covered with holograms advertising tourist destinations,
holograms pointing to various terminals, and even actual physical paint on
some of the walls pointing the way to the port's services in Basic,
Huttese, and several other languages.

   Klara, Rina, and Shakka moved through the bustling crowd with minimal
fuss.  Klara's bags had been handed over to service droids for loading into
her shuttle and she carried only a backpack loaded with what she'd need for
the two days of the journey.  The platform they were headed towards was
dominated by a large passenger shuttle being fueled and prepped by a group
of droids and burly looking organics.  They joined a line which was slowly
moving forward as a Rodian man took boarding passes and directed passengers
to their seats.

   "I'll send you messages whenever I can," Rina said.

   "I know you will.  But don't spend too much on it, I'd rather you saved
the money so you can get there faster."

   Rina shrugged.  "I'll try.  I'm going to miss you so much though. 
You'll be ok, right?"

   Klara grinned at the reversal, after weeks of Rina encouraging her to go
she found her sister's sudden concern touching.  "I'll be fine.  You paid
for the semester, I've got everything I need." Now that she was about to
set off, Klara found that she was excited about her trip and future.

   After a final hug, Klara boarded the shuttle with a wave back at her
sister and Shakka.  Rina waved as her sister looked back, keeping a
cheerful face with an effort.

   Moments later the doors had closed, the was shuttle floating away from
the spaceport, and Rina found herself being hugged by Shakka as she cried.

   "I know it's the right thing.  I know it.  But I miss her already!" she
wailed.

   Shakka made comforting noises and patted her back.  "She'll be ok,
you'll be ok."

   A few minutes later Rina had composed herself and they left the
spaceport.  The two went to Rina's apartment.  Rina ate ice cream and
watched her favorite episodes of Smuggler's Run, which Shakka found a bit
boring but pretended to enjoy for Rina's sake.

   After too much ice cream, too much alcohol, and too little sleep, Rina
dragged herself awake.  She and Shakka had gone to sleep far later than
Rina normally did.  Shakka had stayed the night, and was snoring almost
demurely sprawled on the bedding next to Rina.  After she woke Shakka was
looking a bit worse for wear herself, but after a shower and some strong
tea she seemed to perk up.

   Rina's shift went by normally, she tried to lose herself in the
debauchery, but it was difficult.  "Still," she thought as she got
undressed at the end of her shift, "I got tipped like normal so I guess I
was ok.  I can do this."

   After they'd changed back into their street clothes, Rina gave Shakka
hug goodbye and they went their separate ways.  Halfway to the train
station a man spoke from a shadowed archway.  "Excuse me, Ms.  Horada?"

   Her hand casually moved into her purse as Rina peered into the shadows.
"Yes?"

   The man stepped out of the shadows, and even before she saw his face his
unusual plain brown robes identified him.  "But what would a snitch want
with me?  And how did he know my last name?" She wondered.

   "My name is Ryleve Mathsin, I've been in the Tavern most days for a few
weeks.  I've been looking for some help and I think you may be the right
person to ask." His voice was smooth and on the deeper side of tenor, with
a slight accent Rina couldn't place.  It sounded pleasant, but Rina was
disappointed.  She had hoped for something new and different to distract
her from Klara's departure.  Another customer trying to pick her up was not
new, and and while it still sent an almost electric jolt through her clit
it wasn't the sort of excitement she was looking for at that moment.

   "Oh.  Sorry I don't do outcalls." Rina started to turn back to the
station.

   "I saw you deal with those thugs last night," he said and Rina stopped
suddenly.  "It showed bravery and nobility, two qualities always in short
supply and I'm in dire need of both right now."

   Rina looked back at the man.  He pushed his robe to one side, and she
saw a complex looking metal cylinder hanging from his belt.  "A
lightsaber?" Rina thought with a sudden surge of excitement.  She had never
seen one in person, though she'd seen plenty in adventure holos.

   Mathsin let his robe fall back into place.  "The Council has sent me
here on a desperate mission, and I will fail unless I can find help. 
Please, will you hear me out?"

   Rina felt her heart pounding.  In some ways she felt as if she'd been
waiting her whole life for this, or something like it anyway.  "Y- yes!"
She looked around conspiratorially before turning back to the Jedi.  "Is it
ok to talk here?"

   "It should be, as long as we're brief.  Last week we got word that there
are Sith operating here outside their remit.  The Hutt Cartel allows both
the Republic and the Empire only very limited access to Nar Shaddaa, and
kidnapping force sensitive children is not permitted.  We've found some
rumors that's what the Sith are doing, and if I can get proof we may be
able not only to save some of the younglings, but also convince the Cartel
to evict the Sith entirely.

   "But only if I can get proof, and that's where I've run into problems. I
know the Sith agent is meeting with some local slavers in conference room
Besh at the Tavern day after tomorrow, probably to discuss ways to get the
children offplanet.  But I can't get up there to plant a bug.  That's where
you come in.  You work at the Tavern, you have access."

   Rina hesitated.  "I don't know..." Then she thought about her life, her
ambitions, she didn't want to be the kind of person who would let children
be kidnapped for who knows what sort of horrors the Sith had planned.  She
had wanted a change, some excitement, and here were both wrapped up in a
heroic package.  "No.  I do know.  I'll do it!"

   Mathsin smiled.  "Good!  And here, I could never trust someone who would
only help for money, but the Order doesn't let good deeds go unrewarded."
He passed her a pouch.  "One hundred and sixty peggat, I'm sure you can put
it to better use than the spice pusher I took it from."

   It was only with an effort of will that Rina didn't shout.  That was
over 6,000 credits, enough to pay for almost all of Klara's schooling!

   The bug was barely larger than a button, but the next day at work it
felt huge in Rina's purse.  She had arrived a bit late, gave Shakka a quick
hug and hurried to change, palming the bug and slipping it into her left
boot as she put it on.

   Originally Rina had thought of putting the bug in her bra or panties,
but while at an ordinary waitressing gig those places would be secure at
the Tavern of course that would be impractical.

   Feeling as if she were being watched, Rina did her best to act normal,
flirting, hustling for tips, and slutting it up as much as she could.  Her
tips were about the same as normal, so she decided she was doing a good job
of hiding her nervousness.

   It was fortunate, she decided, that her sister had left and that she'd
gotten into the habit of sneaking up to the 2nd floor to watch Shakka with
her clients.  Rina felt that the first would excuse any odd behavior, while
the second made her trip up to the 2nd floor nothing out of the ordinary.
Then she felt guilty for thinking of her sister and friend as a means to an
end.

   Regardless of her feelings though, Rina waited until her tables were
quiet, and Shakka was headed upstairs with a handsome sandy haired Human
man with pale skin and a large blaster on his hip.  After one final check
to make sure she wasn't needed at her tables, Rina ducked into the changing
room, and up the staff stairs.

   As always, the upper floor was softly lit.  The sound of frantic fucking
came from room 3, and as she passed she peeked through the crack to see
Tommy Salami fucking a slender Bothan woman with a gold and black pelt. 
She almost giggled when she thought that they were doing it doggie style.

   In room 4, Shakka was on her back, legs wrapped around her client, and
he was pumping in and out of her as energetically.  Shakka was pushing her
hips up with every thrust while she used her hands on the man's nipples. 
The contrast between his pale pink penis, and the sapphire blue of Shakka's
pussy drew Rina's eye.  She watched for a time, idly rubbing her slit
through her panties, then shook herself and moved on.

   The conference rooms were at the end of the corridor, Rina had been in
both of them a few times, bringing drinks.  Aurek's door was closed, a red
light glowing over it indicating that it was in use and the clients did not
wish to be disturbed.  The door to Besh was open, and Rina walked in as if
she had perfectly legitimate business inside.

   Quickly she pulled the bug out of her boot and stuck it to the underside
of the table.  With a final glance around, Rina left.  On her way back
downstairs she peeked in on Shakka again, and found her friend riding the
sandy haired man reverse cowgirl style.  Shakka smiled at her and leaned
back, giving Rina a perfect view of the man's cock buried deep in her
friend's cunt.

   Blushing again, Rina waved and went on.

   The rest of her shift passed quickly, she saw Shakka go upstairs with
two other clients, but wasn't able to get away to peek on her again.

   At the end of her shift, Rina had just finished changing back into her
street clothes when Sil came into the locker room.

   "Rina," Sil said, "I need to talk to you for a moment, please come to my
office."

   Despite her guilty conscience Rina wasn't worried, Syl often spoke with
her or the other staff.  She followed Syl out of the changing room, Tommy
Salami was stepping out of the showers, and down the short corridor to his
office.  When she closed the door behind her, Rina was briefly surprised to
see Tiny in the office.  Then he punched her in the jaw and she was too
busy being unconscious to be surprised by anything.
   Continued in chapter 3, in which things go badly for Rina