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TITLE: Southern Stars
AUTHOR: Schmootika (schmootika@yahoo.com)
RATING: NC-17
CHARACTERS: Darth Vader, OFCs
GENRE: AU, Romance

SUMMARY: A southern fried story of a group of girlfriends traveling to visit their favorite Sith Lord. Sequel to 'May the Force be With Ya'll.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own anything in the Star Wars universe. I make no money from the stories I write. If I did own it, I'd have a naked Sith Lord with me right now and would not be writing this story.

When the early days of spring rolled around the girls began to long for another weekend of fun. After the holidays, their minds wandered to thoughts of drunken debauchery. Renee called the girls together for a meeting to decide when and where they would schedule the next weekend gathering.

They decided to meet at Renee's house and then head down to one of the local watering holes for dinner and drinks. That evening as Renee flitted around the house, there was a knock at the front door. Nikolas scampered up to the door and mewed loudly.

"Well, let her in Nikki," Renee hollered.

Bonnie opened the door and strolled in, making sure to reach down and scratch Nikolas as she passed by.

"Hiya wench," Bonnie beamed as she hugged Renee. Raising an eyebrow, Bonnie asked, "Heard anything from our favorite Sith Lord lately?"

"Yeah, but I'll have to save that till the rest of us shows up," Renee grinned back.

She walked into the kitchen to prepare drinks for the girls.

Bonnie pouted as she followed Renee to the kitchen, "Oh come on. You gotta tell me something. Has he called ya at all?"

Renee busyied herself with a tray of glasses. As she pulled a shaker out of the cabinet she turned to look her friend square in the eyes.

"Yeah, he's called alright. And he said to tell you hi."

Renee was beaming and could not suppress the large shit-eating grin that came across her face.

Bonnie pressed her friend for more information, "Did you tell him about the video? Is he going to come back? I really didn't get to play with him as much as I wanted."

Happily sighing, Renee replied, "Hell no. That's my private little secret. And no, he's not gonna come back. But, well, I'll have to wait till the others get here."

"Damnit girl! You're killin' me here!" Bonnie hollered.

Renee just shot her a wide toothy grin and went about her business fixing a shaker of drinks.

Nikolas ran into the kitchen mewing as a knock sounded at the door.

"Better than a doorbell, ain't he?" Bonnie asked as she went to open the door.

"Yep. I have a watch cat," Renee snickered as she turned to walk into the living room.

Martha waltzed into the house and hugged both girls.

"Hey ya'll! I'm ready fer some fun, excitement, and loose men," she said as she wiggled and danced in the entryway.

"I think we all are," Renee replied as she heard another knock at the door.

Renee opened the door and greeted Cindy, "Get your ass in here woman!" she said with a smile and a hug for her friend.

"Glad I could make it!" Cindy replied with a smile of her own; then she proceeded to hug all her friends.

"How about Manhattans this time, ladies?" Renee asked as she waved her hands toward the couch.

"Sounds interesting," Bonnie said with an unsure tone in her voice.

The girls all sat down and waited for Renee to bring the tray of drinks. As they sat and sipped, they caught up with all the gossip in each other's lives.

The conversation turned to the next outing and Renee stood up, "I have to get something, hold on."

She jumped up and ran to her bedroom.

The girls all looked at each other and Bonnie said, "What the hell is she up to?"

Cindy replied, "There's no tellin' when it comes to that crazy bitch."

Martha laughed as she said, "Yeah, maybe she's got a man hidden in her room that's gonna be our entertainment fer the evenin'."

"You're not far from the truth," Renee said as she walked over to the coffee table and sat down the holoprojector.

There was silence in the room, as she girls focused on the small shimmering blue figure that stood on the center of the device.

Renee smiled widely as she held her hands out, Vanna White style, "Ladies, it is my distinct pleasure to introduce Lord Darth Vader."

Cindy gasped at the sound of his name and Martha's mouth hung open.

"Hello ladies," the figure said with a wave of his hand, "I have a proposition for all of you, um, I mean for ya'll."

Renee snickered at the sound of Lord Vader using a southernism but Bonnie roared with laughter.

"I see we rubbed off on him," Bonnie smirked as she sipped her drink.

Vader continued, "I have a shuttle that can be dispatched to pick all of you up and bring you to Coruscant. Renee said there would be a gathering planned soon and I thought you might want to change of scenery. She has all the specifics. I look forward to your answer."

The girls were speechless.

Renee got up and grabbed the device as she said, "Thank you, my Lord. We'll get back to ya soon."

She blew him a kiss as she turned it off and spun around to her stunned friends.

"He said we could stay at his castle and that all of our needs would be taken care of. Money will be no object and we'll be able to drink, eat and shop on his dime." Renee was practically giddy as she bounced up and down on her feet. "I was thinkin' we could all take a week of vacation and head fer the stars."

Renee looked to each of her friends as they remained uncharacteristically silent.

"Well, we do have fresh vacation time we could take," Martha finally replied.

"Yeah, and I bet he could really show us a real good time," Bonnie smirked as she looked at Renee.

"Where's his armor?" Cindy asked.

Renee laughed, "Well, that's a story best heard over dinner. Are ya'll ready to wander?"

Martha jumped up and said, "Hell yeah! I'm `bout to starve to death. Ya'll don't want me to loose my girlish figure."

They all cackled with laughter as they stood up and headed down the street to the local pub for dinner.

After their dinner was finished and the third round of drinks showed up at the table, the question of the gathering came around again.

"So, do tell, what kind of deal is he offering us?" Martha asked with suspicion in her voice.

"Well, the way I see it, we get to be catered to and pampered and he only wants the pleasure of our company." Renee stated as she lit a smoke.

"And what kind of pleasures is he willin' to give us?" Bonnie asked with a wide grin on her face.

"Well, I don't know about ya'll, but I know what pleasures await me," Renee laughed.

Cindy cleared her throat and said, "So, we're gonna go across the galaxy just so you can get laid?"

"Yeah, what's in it fer us?" Martha asked as she leaned back in her chair.

Renee snickered as she said, "I'm sure ya'll won't have any trouble finding something to get into."

"And why the hell ain't he in the suit?" Cindy asked again.

"Well, from what he told me, things there did not play out the same as they did in the movie. He left the Jedi order and became a Sith Lord but he never fought with Obi-Wan so no lava and no need for the suit." Renee paused to take a long drag from her smoke and a sip of her drink, "The Jedi are still alive and well, but the Emperor is in control of the senate. That's about all I got outta him."

Bonnie leaned up and asked, "What about his wife? What the hell was her name?"

"Oh yeah, what's her name," Renee paused to give Bonnie a nasty look, "I really don't give a shit about that and didn't ask."

Smirking, she shifted in her seat and snuffed out her smoke.

"Alrighty then," Bonnie sighed, rolling her eyes as she grabbed her drink and downed the last of it.

Renee looked around the table and said, "So, I'm gonna go. I think it'll be a hoot. Plus he's gonna pay for everything."

Martha chimed in. "Hell, I'll go. Shit, if he wants to pay for us, let him. When do you want me to plan vacation?"

Cindy held her hand up. "Count me in too. I need a fuckin' break and it does sound like big fun."

They all looked at Bonnie, who was digging in her purse. Looking up, she said, "What? Oh ya'll don't think you're gonna go without me, do ya?"

"Cool! I say we plan for one month from today. Let's leave on a Friday and come back the following Sunday. Oh, Kelly called today and said she wanted to go with us this time," Renee grinned.

"The more the merrier," Cindy said as she stood up and gathered her purse.

With all of the girls in agreement, they left the pub and wandered back to Renee's house. As they all left, Renee sat back down on the couch and Nikolas jumped on her lap.

"Well, Nikki, I guess the plans are set. I need to get a hold of Vader," Renee paused and snickered at the thought.

Her mind wandered back to the last encounter as she stroked her pussy. Finally she gave a contented sigh and plucked Nikolas off her lap.

Grabbing the holoprojector, she sauntered down to the hallway to her bedroom. Placing the projector on her dresser, she turned to her closet to change clothes. Deciding to wear something silky for the night, Renee grabbed a black satin gown and then reached over to press the call button on the projector.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she smiled as she saw the shimmering blue figure of Vader appear.

"Hello darlin'," she purred.

"My lady. Have you reached a decision?" Vader asked as she saw his figure come in closer so she could see his face.

"Yep. We decided it would be a lovely idea to come visit you. One month from today is when we can make it. There will be five of us in all," Renee replied with a wide grin.

"Good. I will make the arrangements. When the shuttle is approaching your planet, I will contact you. I look forward to your arrival." Vader smiled as he asked, "Will you do me one favor?"

"Fer you baby, anything," Renee sighed.

"Bring some of that, whiskey, with you. I enjoyed the last taste I had of it," he chuckled.

"You got it," she replied as the image faded away.

The following weeks were filled with work and preparing for the trip. The girls were constantly on the phone or internet discussing their vacation. When the workday ended on the Friday of their departure, Renee came home to find Kelly and Bonnie sitting on her porch waiting for her to get home.

"Where ya been wench?" Kelly blurted out as she and Bonnie stood up.

"Had to get the boys at work settled in before I left," Renee sighed as walked up the steps and hugged her friends.

"I am SO ready to get the hell outta Dodge fer a while," she said as she unlocked the door and helped her friends tote their luggage into the house.

"Are you all packed and ready?" Bonnie asked as she settled down on the couch.

"Yep. Got a week's worth of smokes, two bottles of whiskey, and a bunch of clothes. Although I hope I won't need the clothes," she replied with a wink.

Kelly sauntered up to her and asked, "So are you gonna share this time or do we need to find out own form of entertainment?"

"Ya'll are on your own, sweetie. I ain't sharin'," Renee said with a grin.

Bonnie saw Nikolas run to the door and mew.

"I'll get it," Bonnie said as she got up.

She opened the door as Martha and Cindy made their way to the steps with large bags in tow.

"Hi ya'll," Bonnie said with a smile. "Let me help you with that."

Renee came to the door and grabbed one of Martha's bags.

"Damn girl! Are you running away?"

Martha looked at Renee with a smirk on her face. "Well, you just never do know what you might need. Ain't never been on another planet before. I wanted to be prepared."

"Quite the girl scout ain't ya?" Kelly asked as she grabbed a bag as well.

Martha nodded and gave her a big smile.

The girls all sat down in the living room. The excitement was almost more than they could bear. Renee was rocking back and forth holding the holoprojector as she engaged in idle gossip with her friends. Nikolas ran up, jumped in her lap and settled himself down.

"I know. I'll miss you too Nikki," Renee said as she leaned down to kiss his furry head.

A chirping sounded from the projector and Renee damn near knocked Nikolas off her lap as she answered it.

The blue shimmering hooded figure appeared and spoke, "Well ladies, your ship should be there shortly. I will await your arrival. Have a safe trip."

Renee replied, "Thank you my Lord."

The figure vanished as the girls heard a whooshing sound in the back yard.

"Damn! That was quick," Kelly said as she ran to the back of the house. A moment later she hollered, "It's here," and ran back to grab some of the bags.

There was a knock at the front door and Bonnie gasped as she answered it. "I think our escort is here Renee."

A stormtrooper entered the house and began to pick up many of the heavy bags. Once the ship was loaded, Renee made a last once through of the house and picked up Nikolas to give him a hug and kiss.

As she walked into the shuttle, her heart pounded loudly in her chest. Renee was not scared of flying, but she was overwhelmed by the idea she was fixing to go into space. The troopers helped each girl into her chair and buckled each of them firmly into place.

The trip did not take as long as Renee had anticipated, after only what seemed like a few hours the troopers alerted the girls that they were on the final approach. Once the ship had safely landed, they unbuckled themselves and the troopers escorted them down the platform. A tall, hooded figure waited on the landing platform. Renee smiled as she saw Lord Vader motion to them to come closer.

"Welcome to Coruscant ladies," Vader said as he held his hand out to direct them to the castle.

"Damn! It really is a castle," Martha said in an amazed whisper as she and the others looked around with wide eyes.

The castle looked to be over four stories tall. It reminded Renee of an old Scottish castle with its tall turrets. It was made of a dark colored stone and had scarlet tinted windows. As the girls made their way past Vader, Bonnie ran up to him and hugged him tightly.

Vader stiffened slightly but returned the gesture as Bonnie said, "It's good to see ya again, honey."

Cindy, Kelly and Martha walked past them as they made their way to the massive front doors of the castle. Bonnie released Vader and ran to catch up with her friends as they paused to marvel at the intricately carved massive black doors of the entrance.

Vader glanced over to Renee and raised an eyebrow, "After you, my lady."

Renee grinned and nodded respectfully as she passed by him and joined the girls. Vader stood behind them and with a wave of his hand, the enormous doors opened wide.

As they entered, their silence was broken by Kelly, "Damn! What a place!"

Tall glistening ebony pillars carved with unusual symbols lined the entryway. Renee reached out to run her fingertips across them as they passed by. The stone was cool to her touch and she glanced up to see them towering above her. The floor was made of a beige stone that resembled marble but had veins of glittering red running through it.

The girls "ooohed" and "aaahed" and giggled as Vader led them through the pillar lined entryway to the tall black stone staircase in the center.

His voice echoed as they made their way upstairs, "Your possessions will be brought to your rooms, but first you must choose which room you want."

"No shit? I'm gonna like this," Martha blurted out as they followed Vader.

"Like it? Hell, I fuckin' love it!" Bonnie hollered as she rushed to the top of the stairs.

Vader stood at the top and waved his hand down one hallway. "You may choose any room on this wing that suits you."

Laughter and yelps roared from the girls as they ran down the hallway and opened every door. Each room, beautifully decorated with warm hues and black accents, thrilled and excited the girls. Bonnie walked into the first room and promptly plopped down on the oversized bed. All the rooms had a different theme and Bonnie's room was decorated in a sunset theme. Martha claimed the space themed room next to Bonnie.

Renee ran to the first room across from Bonnie and gasped as she entered the room. The bed took up almost the entire room. Carvings in the same language as those on the pillars downstairs adorned its four posts. Renee fell against the bed and sighed contentedly as she sank down into a red silk covered pillow.

Kelly claimed the room beside Renee and her howls of happiness could be heard echoing down the hallway. Cindy waltzed into the last room and made her way toward the large window that overlooked the city below.

Vader stood in the hallway, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and one leg propped behind him. He chuckled to himself as he listened to the delightful squeals and giggles of his guests. After a few minutes the girls all made their way out of the rooms and walked over to him.

"This is fuckin' perfect!" exclaimed Kelly.

"I am glad you are pleased. Please wait in your rooms and freshen up. The staff will deliver your bags shortly."

With that said, Vader turned to leave as the girls all giggled and ran back to their rooms. Renee, though, lingered at her doorway. Vader turned to see her gazing at him.

"Is there something you need?" Vader asked as he walked closer to her, his eyes twinkling and a lopsided smirk on his face.

Renee batted her eyes and in her best southern drawl said, "Why yes, there is -something-."

With a wink, she held out her hand to him and he clenched it tightly as he allowed her to lead him into her room.

Once inside, he spun her around and held her tightly as he whispered against her lips, "What may I do you for, my belle?"

He kissed her softly at first, pressing his full lips lightly against hers, sucking on her bottom lip, and running his hand through her hair as the other held her tightly against him. Melting into his arms, she returned his kiss and deepened it as she opened her mouth to his. Their tongues intertwined as she reached down and cupped his taut ass, moaning against him. Renee broke away from him and pushed herself back to look into his deep blue eyes.

She smiled as she walked away from his warm, strong embrace and said," My Lord, I thought you knew? I want you."

Sitting on the oversized bed, Renee grinned impishly as she crooked her finger at him.

"Come here big boy," she sighed in a low husky voice as she bit her lower lip.

Throwing off his dark cloak, he stalked toward her and rumbled, "As you wish."

Vader leapt onto the bed and tackled Renee. She laughed as they tumbled around. Rolling him onto his back, Renee straddled him and placed her hands on his chest as she stared into his azure eyes. Holding her firmly at her hips, he ground against her as she leaned down and kissed him passionately. Moving her hands swiftly to his belt, she unlatched it as she opened his tunic and ran her hands across chiseled chest. His hands left her hips and he pulled off her shirt.

He was quite pleased she wore no undergarments and he roughly kneaded her breasts and pinched the already hardened nipples. Arching her back, Renee moaned and gyrated against him as he raised his head to lick the valley between her breasts. Grabbing a hold of him, she fisted her hands in his hair as she heard a knock at the door.

"Damnit!" she hissed as she slid away from him.

Vader chuckled at her and he said over his shoulder, "Leave them at the door."

The sounds of bags dropping outside the door made Renee giggle as she turned her attention back to the hot Sith Lord in her bed.

"Now, where were we?" she said as she crept back over his body.

His eyes went dark as he grabbed her and tossed her onto the bed. As she gazed at him, he leisurely peeled his tunic off, teasing her as he moved to stand beside the bed. Leaning down, he pulled off both his boots and painfully slowly tugged his pants down his muscular thighs. Renee was damn near about to fall off the bed at the sight of this gorgeous creature stripping for her.

Licking her lips, her gaze fogged with desire, she rose from the bed and joined him as he let the last bit of clothing fall to the floor. Hurriedly, she kicked off her shoes and shimmied out of her pants, then moved to run her hands up his smooth, hard thighs. A loud sigh escaped her lips as he pulled her to him and planted a scorching kiss on her eager lips.

Feeling his need pressed hard against her belly she moaned in his mouth, then felt him lift her up and press her against the cold hard marble wall. Gripping her hips firmly, he slid her up until he positioned himself at her opening. She looked down, smiled widely, held on tightly to his shoulders and gazed back into his eyes as he thrust into her. The sensations of him pounding hard into her and the coolness of the marble wall made her groan with pleasure.

He held her firmly against the wall with Force hands as his own traveled to her breasts to grope her. Feeling she was close to the brink; he gazed into her eyes and then lowered his mouth to bite at her pulse point. That was all she could stand as she came, crying out his name and clenching her muscles tightly. Not realizing how hard she held on to Vader, as she rode his hard member down from her climax, she felt the welts on his back from her nails.

Looking up into her eyes, he huskily whispered, "I like the pain."

Renee bit her lower lip as he increased his pace. Harshly fisting her hand in his hair, she used the other hand to dig her nails into his shoulder. Vader threw his head back and growled as his own climax overtook him. Wanting to see all the ecstasy, Renee pulled his head back to gaze into his eyes. As she felt him twitch inside her, his mouth open and eyes wide, she noticed an amber hue flash through his eyes as he came inside her.

Panting against her, she released his hair and Vader's head fell against her shoulder. She felt the Force hands leave her as she slid down the wall. Holding him close, she stroked his hair as she heard a knock at the door. He looked at her with glazed eyes and quickly shifted to compose himself.

"What is it?" he bellowed.

"Dinner is ready, my Lord," a voice replied from the other side of the door.

"We will join you shortly," he said.

Giving Renee a satisfied look, Vader rose and held out his hand.

Renee smiled wide as she accepted his hand and stood up.

"That was worth the whole trip."

He turned to retrieve his clothing and replied, "That is just the beginning, my belle."

The girls were already seated when Renee and Vader arrived downstairs. Kelly shot Renee an evil look as she sat down next to her.

She leaned in close and whispered to Renee, "Couldn't wait, could you?"

Snickering, Renee whispered back, "It was just the appetizer."

Vader took his place at the head of the table and Bonnie stood up and cleared her throat.

"Ladies, I want ya'll to extend your glasses and give to toast to our sexy host," she said.

They all held up their glasses and nodded to Vader, as Bonnie continued. "Here's to being single, drinking doubles, and seeing triple!"

The girls roared with laughter as they all gulped down their drinks. Dinner was simply wonderful. Strange and delightful goodies lay before them as they all ate until they were full, even Martha was sated. The com panel on the wall chirped and Vader excused himself as he answered it.

Turning back to the table he said in a gruff tone, "I must take this in my quarters. I will return shortly."

As he strode out of the room, Renee could not help but watch his toned lithe form and let a loud sigh escape her lips.

"And what did ya'll do earlier," Cindy asked with a smirk.

Renee looked at her with an eyebrow raised. "Wouldn't you like to know."

"Well, you sure as hell have that freshly fucked looked," Bonnie spoke up.

The girls giggled at the comment and they decided it was high time all of them had that look.

As Vader returned, Cindy jumped up from her seat and met him halfway.

"I wanna ask you fer a favor," Cindy whispered to him as he leaned down to her. "You said to ask if there was anything we wanted." Vader nodded and she continued. "I wanted to borrow a couple of stormtroopers for the night.". When Vader cocked his head at what she said, Cindy blushed slightly and said, "I have a, um, thing for stormtroopers." she paused as he chuckled.

The look on Vader's face was priceless. You could tell he was surprised by her request.

Through a suppressed laugh he replied, "Yes, I can arrange that. I shall be right back."

He gave a smirk to the rest of the girls as he turned to walk away. They could hear his laughter erupt as he left the room.

Cindy sauntered back to the table as the girls all gaped at her.

"What the hell did you ask him?" Kelly questioned as she sat back in her chair.

"I just asked for some company this evening," Cindy replied as she plopped down into her chair. "I intend to have the same shit eating grin on my face as Renee."

"I didn't know you could order one here," Bonnie asked with her eyes wide.

Martha laughed. "Yeah, but I'd rather get my own. I like to earn my fucks."

Vader slowly walked back into the room and Cindy looked up at him with a big smile on her face.

"Everything is taken care of, my lady," Vader said to Cindy as he sat back down.

"Wonderful! I'm gonna head to my room. I'll see ya'll tomorrow," Cindy squealed as she leapt up. "Or the next day," she added before quickly exiting the room.

"So, what do you have planned fer this evening?" Bonnie asked as she sat up in her chair.

Vader glanced at Renee and smiled, then turned to face Bonnie, "What did you have in mind?"

Martha stood up and said, "I wanna go party! Where the hell is the closest bar?"

"Hell yeah! That sounds good," Bonnie chimed in as Kelly looked at both of them.

"Oh you aren't leaving me outta this," Kelly replied as they all turned to look at Vader.

"I can have an escort take you to the lower levels of Coruscant. I am sure there is plenty of trouble to find there," Vader replied as he rose to hit the comm-panel.

"Lieutenant Needa, your services are required," Vader bellowed.

Kelly beamed at Vader. She always had a thing for Needa and now she was actually going to get to meet him. Vader turned to face the girls and opened a pouch on his belt.

"You will need this," he said as he handed a small black card to Bonnie.

Bonnie looked at the card and asked, "What's this for?"

Vader smiled as he replied, "That is a card with Imperial credits. You should have more than enough for the evening."

Martha stood up beside Bonnie and smirked, "We'll see about that! I'm an expensive piece of woman."

Renee laughed, "Yeah, but he's got more money than God so I don't think ya'll will have a problem."

Vader raised an eyebrow as he looked at Renee.

She giggled as she walked over to him, "No offense, sweetie."

He snorted as he fiddled with another pouch on his belt, "If you do get into more trouble than you can handle, use this to call me."

He handed a comlink to Martha.

A knock at the door made Kelly gasp as she ran over to open the door. "Hi there good lookin'," she said with an impish grin.

"Uh, my lady," Needa sputtered as he bowed to her.

Vader's expression changed to a stern look as he strode over to Needa.

In a low, slightly harsh voice he said, "These ladies are in your care, Needa. I do not expect to hear that they were not taken care of."

"Yes, my Lord," Needa said as he bowed lower to Vader.

Turning to look at the girls, Vader said with a smile, "Ya'll have a good time tonight."

Bonnie roared with laughter, "It just don't sound right comin' from you."

"Leave him alone. He's trying," Renee fussed as she grabbed him by the arm.

Vader smirked at her and turned to look at Bonnie, "Try to have a good time, sweetie."

Martha and Kelly walked past Vader and each grabbed one of Needa's arms.

Martha said, "Let's get this fuckin' party started. Come on Bonnie Lou."

Bonnie followed the other girls and hollered over her shoulder, "Don't do anything I wouldn't do!"

"Don't worry," Renee replied as she looked into Vader's steel blue eyes.

Renee released Vader's arm and plopped down on the table as she asked Vader, "So what did Cindy ask you for?"

With a huge smile on his face and an evil twinkle in his eyes Vader replied, "She just wanted some company for the evening. So I loaned her a pair of troopers."

"Oh shit! She ain't gonna be worth a damn," Renee replied.

Meanwhile, in Cindy's room………………

While waiting for her guests, Cindy went to her bag and pulled out a leather corset and thong.

`This should work quite nicely,' she thought as she stripped down and wiggled into the outfit.

As she waltzed around the room, she wandered over to the large window and looked out on Coruscant's night sky. A knock at the door brought her back from her daydreaming and she walked briskly over to the door.

"Come on in guys," she said with a smile as the two troopers walk in.

They reached up to remove their helmets, but she stopped them.

"Not yet. I want to have the full effect," Cindy said huskily as she sauntered over to them.

Giggling as she leaned back on the bed, "Let's see. Ya'll can take off the gloves and the codpieces."

They nodded to her as they removed the articles of their uniform. She liked the feeling of being in power over these armored warriors. The thought of the delicious things she was going to do to them made her nibble on her lower lip and press her legs together.

As they revealed their members, Cindy slid of the bed and made her way over to the helmeted troopers.

"Well, ain't that a nice sight?" she sighed as she stood between them with a hand on each.

She heard groans as she started moving her hands up and down alone their hardening shafts. One of them reached over to grope her breasts and the other ran his hand behind her, feeling her firm ass. Sighing as the trooper slid his hand lower, ripped the thong off her and thrust a finger inside her, she increased her movements on them.

Wiggling and trying to compose herself, she let them go and stepped back to admire her handiwork. Standing by the bed, she savored the sight that any fangirl would love to see, two troopers, partially bare, with their hard members sticking straight out.

"Come on over here, boys," she said with a wave of her hand.

The troopers quickly joined her by the bed, letting their hands roam over her body as she moaned against their hands.

Cindy crawled up onto the bed and wiggled her butt in the air, "All right guys, bring it on."

That was all the encouragement they needed, as one trooper crawled up behind her, grabbed her hips and rubbed his hardness against her slick folds, the other one moved to cup her face as she smiled at him, licked her lips and engulfed his throbbing member.

Muffled moans, slick noises and groans were all that could be heard in the room as the three bodies moved in unison. Cindy felt the trooper behind her grip her tighter as he swelled inside her and exploded. He reached up and pulled off his helmet and threw it to the floor as he tried to catch his breath. She leaned back as he retreated from her and laid against the bed motioning for the other one to take his place.

Moving on top of her, he entered her swiftly, sheathing himself in to the hilt as she gasped against him. He still had his helmet on and she grinned as she saw her reflection in the lenses. Their movements were hurried and deep as she felt herself nearing her climax. As she started to groan and her muscles clenched him, he threw his head back and grunted as they both reached their peak.

Cindy lay panting as she looked into the helmet of the trooper, "You can take that off now, darlin'"

With a nod, he removed his helmet and tossed it onto the floor. Cindy was a bit surprised to see the same face on both of the troopers. She grinned as she realized they were identical, in every way, thank god!

Stretching against the satin sheets she said, "The next round will begin shortly, if ya'll are up to it."

The two troopers looked at each other with devilish grins and nodded.

As Bonnie, Martha & Kelly rode the shuttle to the lower levels of Coruscant, they looked in awe at the city around them. Firmly planted in the front seat, Kelly held tightly onto Lieutenant Needa's arm as he whisked the group through the skies.

They landed at a bustling part of the city and Needa said, "Alright, here is your stop, ladies."

Bonnie jumped out and took in a deep breath as she looked around with eyes wide with excitement. Martha joined Bonnie surveying the area.

Needa pointed to a brightly lit club to their right as he said, "There is the Outlander club. It's one of the more popular night spots."

Martha looked it over and said, "Looks good to me. I need a drink."

Bonnie's eyes fell over a place to the left and she wandered over to take a closer look.

"Where you goin' woman?" Martha asked as she lit a smoke.

"I wanna see what's over there first," Bonnie replied as she got closer to the establishment.

Although she could not read the Imperial Basic words on the front, she knew by looking at it that it was a tattoo shop.

Bonnie's eyes sparkled as she turned to her friends, "Hot damn! I wanna get inked."

She took one step toward the door when Martha stopped her.

"Oh hell no missy! You can buy you one, but the card stays with me," Martha grunted as she held out her hand to Bonnie.

"Well, ya'll need to come on over and help me pick out one then," Bonnie replied as she grinned at her friends and handed Martha the card.

Kelly sighed as she held tightly onto Need's arm. "Ok chickie. We'll help you pick one out, but we are not staying till you get done."

"Fair enough," Bonnie replied as she quickly strolled over to the shop.

The shop was filled with a wide variety of different alien species Bonnie had never seen before. All of the patrons seemed to look in her direction as she walked in and asked to see some of the samples.

Martha snickered as she leaned over to Bonnie, "Why don't you
get them to tattoo redneck on your thigh."

Bonnie spun around and smiled widely as she replied, "That's a fuckin' great idea!"

The shop owner, a large Bothan that reminded Bonnie of a werewolf, came over and asked, "Whatta ya want?"

Bonnie looked up at him and shifted her stance as she said, "I wanna get inked, big boy. Think ya can do that?"

The owner snorted as he said, "Can do. Which design?"

Bonnie told him what she wanted, and after finally figuring out the translation, she turned to Martha and said, "Pay the man."

Martha whooped out the card and looked at Bonnie, "We'll be getting' our freak on at the club. Come find us when they're done torturing you."

"I'll do it. Ya'll don't start no shit without me," Bonnie grinned as she walked over to one of the chairs.

"Riiight," Martha replied as she sauntered out the door with Kelly and Needa closely following behind.

As they approached the club, Martha began to wiggle in time to the music, "I think I'm gonna like this place."

Martha led them over to a table in the middle of the club then plopped down and fiddled with her purse. Kelly sat down beside her and pulled Needa into the next chair. Martha ordered up a round of Corellian brandy and sat back to look around the club.

As the night wore on, Martha ordered several rounds and was soon feeling no pain. The band paused to take a break and she got up to wander the club, looking for someone to occupy her time. By this time Kelly was in Needa's lap. As she bent to kiss him she felt him stiffen against her.

"I ain't gonna bite, sweetie," she said with a grin, "Unless you want me to."

Needa's eyes were wide as he looked past her to see a tall Jedi walk into the club. Kelly suppressed a gasp as she recognized the man breezing past her.

"I'll be damned! Windu," she said as he turned to give Needa a nasty look.

Kelly was not sure why Needa was so nervous around Master Windu. Maybe it was because the Jedi had reason to cut him down because he was in the service of the Empire. She didn't say a word as she turned in his lap and laid a wet kiss on his lips. Needa ran his hands up her back and deepened the kiss as he relaxed and enjoyed her affections.

Martha waltzed back and damn near ran over Windu.

"Well, ain't this a nice surprise," she said as she looked over the top of her glasses and grinned.

"Excuse me, my lady," Windu said as he tried to move past her.

"Oh you ain't getting away that easily," she hissed as she grabbed his arm. "Come join me in a drink. And I won't take no fer an answer," she said as she threaded her arm in his.

Windu looked at her with raised eyebrows and said, "My lady, I am here on official Jedi business. I do not have time for pleasantries."

"Just one drink, and you can get back to business," Martha smirked.

Sighing, Windu nodded and placed his other hand on hers as she led him to the bar.

As the girls played in the club, Bonnie was stripped to the knees and laying on her side in a chair as the Bothan started her tattoo. She closed her eyes as the first pricks of the needle colored her skin. As she opened them, she looked into the aquamarine eyes of a bearded man in the chair next to her.

He flashed an impish smile and asked, "Come here often?"

Bonnie chuckled, "Naw. This is my first time here. Wanted a souvenir to take home."

Her eyes roamed over his form as he laid in the chair on his stomach with his pants completely off. He was getting a tattoo on his ass and she strained to see it.

Chuckling, he said, "It's a tribal symbol. I'll show you mine if you show me yours."

His eyes twinkled as she smiled and replied, "You got it!"

Although Bonnie was interested in his tattoo, she really wanted to see the whole view of his firm ass. She licked her lips as she stared into his eyes.

"Wanna get a drink after we get done here?" Bonnie asked.

"That sounds delightful," he said, shifting to extend his hand. "By the way my name is Obi-wan."

"I'm Bonnie. Right nice to meet ya," she replied as she held out her hand to him.

"Do not move!" the Bothan growled as he let up on the needle.

Bonnie giggled. "Sorry."

When they were done, they both stood up to take a look at the artwork. Obi-wan made sure to turn and pull his pants over his front before he stood up. Bonnie giggled at his attempt to cover himself. He walked over and looked at her thigh.

"What does `redneck' mean?"

"Oh, you'll find out sweetie!" Bonnie replied as she stood and pulled up her pants. "Let's go get a drink," she said as he grabbed his hand and dragged him out of the shop.

Martha had Mace quite drunk before he even knew it. He found it was unusual that he could not read this woman's thoughts, but he did not need to see into her mind to know what she wanted. It had been quite some time since he had any pleasures of the flesh and although he knew it would not be looked on favorably, he was enjoying her company.

Smiling, Martha sided up closer to him. "So, my chocolate dream, you gotta place around here?"

Mace looked into her glazed eyes and said with a smile, "Yes my lady. I know of a place. Do you wish to come with me?"

Martha gave a toothy grin as she said, "Hell yeah! Let's go!"

"Oh shit. Wait a minute," she grunted as she made her way over to the table where Kelly and Needa were enjoying each others company.

"Here woman. Don't spend it all tonight," she said as she handed Kelly the card.

"Have fun!" Kelly replied as she turned her attentions back to Needa.

Martha walked back to the bar, gulped down the last of her drink and grabbed Mace by the arm, "Come on darlin'. I've got a few tricks to show you."

Mace smiled as he stood and walked her out the door to his waiting speeder. Obi-wan noticed Mace's speeder leaving but did not see he had a passenger. He strode into the bar with Bonnie on his arm and led the way to the bar in the center of the room. Kelly saw them and kissed Needa once more before leaping from his lap and making her way over to the bar.

"Well, so you got inked and found a new friend," Kelly said as she sat down next to Bonnie.

"Yeah. This is Obi-wan," Bonnie replied with a wink at Kelly.

Kelly smirked as Bonnie held up her hand trying to get the bartender's attention.

Bonnie looked at Obi-Wan and asked, "What's yer poison, babe?"

"I'll order for us," Obi-wan said. He turned and spoke with the bartender, who returned a few moments later with a round of orange colored drinks. Obi-wan smiled as he held his glass and waited on Bonnie to take the first sip. It was a thick liquid and tasted of Tang with a mediciney wang.

"Not bad," Bonnie replied as she looked into his eyes.

Needa kept his distance from the bar and watched as they had a few rounds of the strange orange drink. Bonnie began to feel incredibly aroused. More than she usually did after a few drinks.

As if reading her mind, Kelly looked at Bonnie and asked, "Can you get a ride home. I have something to take care of."

Bonnie snickered as she held out her hand to Kelly and retrieved the card.

"Yeah, I think my Jedi can walk me home," she smirked.

Kelly said, "That is not a good idea, wench. `The master' would not be pleased."

Bonnie gave her a knowing look and sighed.

"Maybe I could arrange for a taxi to bring you home," Obi-wan said as he looked into Bonnie's glassy blue eyes.

"Don't worry `bout me. I'll find a ride," Bonnie replied as she leaned in close to Obi-wan and kissed him soundly on the lips.

Kelly slipped off the barstool and headed for the door, "Have fun. I know I will."

She grabbed Needa's hand and pulled him through the club. As they made their way back to the speeder, Needa stopped as a realization hit him, "I cannot go back without all of you. Lord Vader will be angry with me."

He shivered as he thought of the ramifications of not bringing all the girls back to the castle.

"Don't worry about it honey. He said that we were supposed to be taken care of. And I don't think my friends are gonna have any complaints," Kelly paused as she wrapped her hands around his waist, "Anyway, I think Vader will be occupied tonight."

Needa smiled and kissed her, "I think you are right."

They hopped into the speeder and headed back to the castle.

Back in the club, Bonnie leaned forward in her chair toward Obi-wan.

"So, you just gonna make me squirm in this chair all night, or are we gonna go have some fun?"

Obi-wan's eyes twinkled and he flashed a sexy smile as he stood up and reached for her hand. "I wouldn't want to keep a lady waiting."

Back at the castle, Renee was enjoying the pleasures of Vader. He was like a wild animal, clearing off the dining room table with a motion of his hand and placing himself firmly between her legs. Pushing her gown up, he smiled at her as he lowered his head to kiss and lick the inside of her thighs. Moaning against him, she reached down and threaded her hands in his hair as he made his way to her wet core.

Vader raised his head and licked his lips before leaning down and to plunge his tongue into her. Grasping her hips hard, he let her ride his face as he kept his eyes focused on her, watching her gyrate and moan against him. Releasing his hold on her thighs, he spread her legs wide as he thrust two fingers into her. Gasping, she arched her back as he found her sweet spot and rover her over the edge. Her eyes locked onto his as she heard him gulping and slurping her freely flowing juices.

He raised his head and smiled as she panted and looked gleefully at the sight nestled between her legs. She giggled as she threw her head back. Vader stood up and tugged his pants loose as he climbed on the table with her. Leaving hot wet kisses in his wake, he grasped her gown and ripped it open as his mouth fell upon her bared breasts.

Renee moaned as he made his way to her eager lips. They kissed and nibbled on each other's lips. Looking like a man possessed, he raised up and spread his legs wide putting one on either side of her hips.

"Is there something I may do for you?" Renee asked with a grin as she sat up.

Grabbing her shoulders and sliding her down the table she rested between his legs as he huskily said, "Suck me."

Holding onto his firm thighs, she engulfed his hard member in one motion. Gasping at the feeling of her wet mouth, he held onto her head as he snaked his fingers though her hair. He began thrusting into her mouth as she wiggled her tongue against the backside of his member. His thrusts increased as he pulled her hair harshly and she moaned against him.

The feeling of her mouth and her moans against him was all he could take.

He arched his head back and bellowed, "Oh uchuk! Mi'gudnla winkayla mi fi'neh!"

The ancient words rolled over Renee as she felt him release.

As he pulled back from her, she smiled as the glazed look on his face. His mouth was open, his eyes were dark, and his skin was flushed as she leaned back on the table. Looking down on her, he fell forward and kissed her deeply as he tasted his own essence on her lips and tongue.

Renee broke their kiss as she whispered against his ear, "Which room next, my Lord?"

As Mace led an extremely drunk Martha through the halls of the Jedi temple, he stopped occasionally to look over his shoulder. He did not want to be caught with a woman in his bedchambers - especially since he had just lectured his padawan on the very same indiscretion earlier that day.

When they arrived at his chambers, he deftly opened the door and led her inside.

She whirled around, wobbly, to him and said, "So, you want some of this, big daddy?" as she ran her hands up and down her lean body.

Mace raised his eyebrows and swiftly grabbed her as he hissed against her ear, "I've needed this for a long time."

He kissed her, gently at first until she grabbed the back of his head and pulled him into a passionate kiss. Their tongues intertwined as she reached down and grabbed a handful of his crotch. Letting a muffled gasp escape his lips, he ground his hardness into her hand.

As her hand travel higher, she undid his belt and heard a loud thud as it hit the floor. Moving his hands under her shirt, he lifted her arms and tossed it across the room. She smiled at him as she pulled his pants down and gasped at the size of his member that sprung into view. Mace undid the snaps on her pants and they fell to the floor around her ankles. Stepping out of her pants, she unhitched her bra and stood before him in all her glory.

As he started to wiggle out of his robe, she stopped him and grabbed his robe in a move that surprised him. She lowered it till only his arms were still in the robe.

Winding the robe at his back, she gave him a look over her glasses as she said, "Now baby, I'll show you how it's done back in the hood."

Mace cocked his head as he asked, "What?"

Martha's eyes flared with passion as she replied, "Say what again," as she pushed him against the wall.

Stunned, Mace said, "What??"

"Say what again mutha fucka. I dare ya, I double-dog dare ya," she hissed as she pressed herself against his now trembling body.

He was quickly losing his control as she let her teeth run over his collarbone. Releasing his robes, she wrapped her arms around his waist. His robes fell into a puddle around his feet as he reached for her and ground his member against her wetness.

As she pulled his tunic off, she pushed him back, and he fell against the bed with her in tow. She landed on top of him and began to wiggle against him. Looking into his dark eyes, she lifted her body up until she was placed just above his hardness. He grabbed himself and rubbed the tip against her as she moaned and gyrated.

"Come on big daddy. Don't keep momma waitin'," Martha growled as she impaled herself on his long stiff member.

His eyes rolled back in his head as he enjoyed the pleasures of her flesh. It had been too long since he was nestled between the legs of a woman and he was going to enjoy every moment. The sensation of her sliding up and down, her muscles squeezing him, and the sight of her engulfing him made his head swim.

As Martha leaned over him and increased her pace, she gritted her teeth and groaned as she came. The contractions were more than he could strand and he thrust up inside her frantically as he grunted and climaxed along with her.

They lay against one another, catching their breath as Martha said, "That's just round one baby."

In Obi-Wan's bedchamber a similar scene played out. Bonnie threw him against the wall as soon the door shut. Ripping off his tunic, she grabbed his hair, threw his head back, and ran her tongue across his pulse point and up to this jaw line. Groaning against her, he scrambled to pull her shirt off as she stepped back and lifted her arms.

As her perky breasts came into view, he held her shirt over her eyes as he bent down and claimed one hardened pink bud between his lips. The scruffiness of his beard tickled but also aroused her as he held her arms firmly above her head. He chuckled as she opened her mouth, searching for his soft lips. Straining and arching her back to move closer to him, he finally pulled off her shirt and wrapped his strong arms around her.

With her hands free, she moved them over his bared chest and tweaked his nipples till they were hardened nubs. Tilting her head up, she looked up into his aquamarine eyes as she planted a hot, wet kiss on his lips. Moaning against him, she let her hands roam over his body relishing the felling of his toned muscles under silken skin.

Placing both hands on his belt, she unbuckled it and let it fall to the ground as she tugged on his pants. He was soon naked except for his boots.

As he sat on the bed and leaned down to pull off his boots, she stopped him, "Leave `em on."

His eyes sparkled as he grabbed her and threw her on the bed. Wriggling out of her jeans, Bonnie sat up as he moved toward her. The impish smile on his face and the sensuous movements of his body made her burn with desire.

His arousal was ever present as he covered her body with his. Wanting to be inside her was the only thing going though his mind. Bonnie giggled as he kissed and nipped at her neck and moved lower to her stomach.

"And what do you find so funny?" he asked as he licked her belly button.

Bonnie smirked as she sat up on her hands, "Oh nothin' darlin'."

Raising an eyebrow, he sat up as he gazed into her eyes.

"Do you find this funny?" he asked as he slid his member against her, rubbing her wetness.

"Oh hell no! I find that, fuckable," she said as she shimmied down the bed toward him.

With a swiftness that made her head spin, he turned her over and raised her up on all fours. Holding her hips tightly, he pushed just the tip into her as she tried to back up against him. He groaned and he pushed himself in to the hilt, making her gasp with delight. The sensations of him plunging in her and his balls slapping against her behind made her grind hard against him. He reached up and seized a handful of hair as she grunted and increased her gyrations.

Reaching over, he used his other hand to rub on her sensitive spot and Bonnie damn near went wild. It was all he could to do to hold on as her climax hit hard. Bucking wildly against him, he felt a warm wash of fluids coat him as she grunted and fell face first into the pillow.

Sliding out of her, he turned her over. She spread her legs wide as he smiled and plunged back into her. Running her hands down his chest, she dug her fingernails into his behind as she rode him.

Her gasps were almost drowned out by his grunts as he neared his own peak. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she shifted her body so he was angled to hit her sweet spot. He reached out and tugged at her hair as she felt him swell inside her. She groaned as he twisted his hands in her hair and buried his face against her neck. They came together and collapsed in a sweaty mess.

As she lay panting, she said, "Damnit! That was pretty fuckin' good."

"Oh really! You think you can do better?" he teased her as he ran his hands through her wet hair.

"You're fixin' to find out what a redneck is all about, darlin'" she grinned.

Kelly and Needa made their way back to the castle and did their best to avoid any of the staff - especially Vader. Although Kelly was quite sure her friend Renee had Vader under control, she did this just to ease Needa's fears. Quietly walking up the large staircase, they caught a glimpse of Vader carrying Renee to another room downstairs.

"See, I told ya! He's gonna be busy," she said with a wink and a smile.

Holding tightly onto his hand, she led Needa to her bedroom and said, "Now, this is where the fun begins."

Vader took Renee to the library and sat her down on the massive black wood table at the center of room.

Looking down at her, he lifted up his hand to scratch the side of his face, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Think this room will work?"

Renee grinned and licked her lips. "I think so."

She rose and wrapped her arms around his strong shoulders. Vader was clad only in thin breeches and his arousal was already apparent. When he took her from the dining room earlier, he wrapped her in his cloak which she now let fall to the floor. His eyes and hands roamed over her body as he leaned down to nibble at her neck.

Pulling away from him, Renee walked over to the large window covering one side of the room. Following, he pressed his warm body against her as she stood at the window. Renee reached around and took hold of his behind as she ground herself against him. Jerking her hair back forcefully, he covered her long neck with hot kisses and sharp bites. She moaned against him as he ran his other hand in front of her and rubbed against her wet mound. Turning her around to face him, he shoved her against the cold glass as he lowered his head to nip and suck at her hardened nipples.

The mingling of sensations made her swoon: his hot flesh pressed against her, his warm wet lips on her, the coldness of the glass behind her. Moving slowly, she ran her hand through Vader's sandy blonde hair and yanked his head up determinedly. He looked into her eyes, his own dark with lust, and devoured her mouth in a sizzling wet kiss.

Spreading her legs apart, Renee positioned one on either side of him as he used Force hands to raise her up so she was straddling his waist. She held on tightly as he leaned back, his gaze capturing hers as he parted his full lips and gave her a smoldering smile.

Vader ran his fingertips along her neck, down her stomach, and to her mound below. A gasp escaped her lips as he pushed his fingers into her. Arching back, she moaned as he leaned in and scraped his teeth along her neck, followed by his tongue swirling over the now hypersensitive skin. She rotated her hips against his hand as he started to move his hardness against her slick underside.

Sighing as he withdrew his hand from her, Renee bit her upper lip as she saw him licking his own fingers. Reaching out to him, she claimed his hand and sucked on his wet fingers. He moaned as he watched her clean her own juices off him. Amber flashed through Vader's eyes as he roughly seized her hips and he plunged himself in to the hilt.

Renee gasped at the initial hard crush of his hips, but quickly recovered and kept her gaze fixed on his face, meeting each thrust. Looking down, she watched as he leaned back slightly to let her get a better view. Vader slowed his pace as he pulled out all the way and then thrust back in to the hilt. She could feel him rotating his hips as he sank deeper into her molten core and it drove her mad. Leaning back in, he bit sharply at her pulse point and she lost all control. Grunting like a wild animal, she cried out in passion as he pushed her over the edge. Holding onto his shoulders, she dug her fingernails in and rode out her climax.

Wincing at the pain on his back, Vader held her as she shuddered against him. Sliding her down the window, he sat back and gave her a mischievous grin. Renee leaned against him, panting slightly as she felt him starting to move inside her. A twinkle came across her eyes as she wrapped her legs around him and pushed him down on his back.

"Damnit! I want more!" she hissed as she ran her nails over his toned, muscular chest.

"As you wish," he replied.

He grabbed her hips as she moved against him. Renee's pace was slow and steady and she could tell it was driving him crazy. Grinning as she leaned over him, she caught one of his nipples in her mouth and nipped slightly as she let him set the pace. Lifting her hips in time to his movements, he began to increase the power of his thrusts. As she nipped at him, he moaned loudly, encouraging her to bite harder.

Sitting back up, she raked her nails across his chest as he arched his back and groaned. She looked deep into his eyes as he came and saw the flash of yellow flitter across them as he spilled his seed deep inside her. The sight of him in such ecstasy made her quiver: his head thrown back, his eyes heavy lidded, his mouth open and tongue curled around his upper lip, his neck muscles tensed. She tightly held his arms as she came with him.

As he released her hips, she fell forward and laid her head on his chest.

Panting as she kissed his sweat slicked chest, she deeply inhaled his musky scent and ran her fingertips over his arm as she said, "Ya know, I did bring the whiskey."

Kelly opened the door to her room and led Needa inside.

As she turned to him, she tossed her long auburn hair back and said, "So, you want to get a little more, comfortable?"

She began to sway her hips and unbutton her blouse as he smiled and followed suit. Tossing his shirt aside, he took her by the waist and laid a blistering kiss on her lips. Wiggling against him, she let her hands wander over his chest as he reached up and pulled her blouse off her shoulders, kissing each inch of exposed skin.

Letting her hands travel over his long, lean body, Kelly grasped his belt and tugged –ripping it off his pants. Wrapping her hands around his waist, she slid his pants down. As they came to rest at his ankles, she knelt in front of him and saw his arousal staring her in the face. She sighed as she wrapped her hands around him. His knees almost buckled as she slid her mouth around the tip and ran her tongue over it. Stroking her hair, he started to thrust into her mouth as she increased her suction.

Needa moaned against Kelly's expert tongue as she brought him to the brink - only to stop her attentions and look up at him as she let his stiff member fall from her lips.

Smiling widely as she let her tongue circle around the tip she said, "It's my turn now."

Standing up, Kelly smiled wickedly as she planted hot kisses on his trembling lips. Kneeling down in front of her, Needa loosened her breeches and moved his hands down her slender hips as he kissed his way down to her feet. She smiled as he lifted her legs, one at a time, and tossed her breeches aside. Kelly instinctively parted her legs as he kissed his way up to her hips. Sliding his hands around her, he nuzzled against the soft flesh at the inner thighs.

Kelly felt her legs quiver as his hot breath closed in on his intended target. Slowly, he parted her lips as his tongue traced circles around her. She gasped as he suddenly pulled her closer and drove his tongue deep inside her. Winding her fingers in his short-cropped hair, Kelly moaned as he slid two fingers deep inside and moved his tongue to lavish attention on her nub. Closing her eyes, her knees started to buckle as she felt her orgasm quickly approaching.

He pulled his fingers from her hot wetness and Kelly growled at the sudden absence of his wonderful ministrations.

Needa smiled as he stood up and threw her on the bed. "I have something for you, my lady," he hissed as he positioned himself between her legs.

Kelly sat up on her elbows, smiled widely and said, "Something good, I'm sure."

"Oh, yes," he moaned as he plunged his throbbing member inside her.

Encircling her legs about his waist, she gasped as he thrust in deeper. Soon grunts, groans, and wet noises filled the room, increasing their passion. Kelly threw her legs back and he pinned them down beside her head. Angling himself to hit her sweet spot, she cried out as her climax drew near.

Her cries got louder with each passing second and Needa felt her muscles twitch and clench around him. His eyes grew wide as he pushed her over the edge and into the sweet abyss. Screams, ear-piercing screams, emitted from her as she shuddered and came.

Not knowing if he hurt her, Needa let go of her legs and brushed the damp hair from her face as she leaned in and asked, "Are you ok?"

Panting, Kelly looked deep into his eyes as she replied, "Oh hell yeah!"

Shaking his head, Needa started his movements again as the smile quickly faded from her face. Grasping his ass, Kelly swiveled her hips as he gritted his teeth and moaned. She could tell he was on the brink, his breath was coming in short gasps and he increased the fury of his thrusts. Holding on as best she could, she felt him swell and explode deep within her.

Collapsing on top of her, his breathing ragged, he placed sweet kisses on her shoulder.

"Thank you my lady," he said as he gently kissed her full red lips.

She grinned as she pulled him in close and deepened their kiss.

"This is just the beginning," she whispered against his lips.

In Cindy's bedroom, she was happily sandwiched between two naked troopers, taking a break from their action when she heard the screams coming from down the hall.

"What the fuck was that?" she murmured aloud.

One of the guys rolled over and kissed her neck as he replied, "Sounds like someone else got some action."

Cindy smirked as she remembered that Kelly always screamed loudly when she came.

"I'm glad I'm not the only one," she whispered against the trooper that cuddled against her right side.

As the morning dawned, we find our girls in various locations, naked and still sleeping soundly. The night was long for each of them and they will have plenty of stories to exchange when they get together again.

Vader's castle was quiet except for a few of the staff scurrying around to prepare breakfast for the guests. Cindy stirred as she felt one of her troopers roll over in the bed. She rose from the bed and stretched as she made her way to the fresher. Her eyes were not quite open as she slid into the shower and turned the water on. Letting the warm waters wash over her body, she felt a distinct soreness between her legs that made her smile.

"What a hell of a night," she murmured to herself as she turned and bumped into a trooper.

"Morning, my lady," he said as he sidled up beside her, sending his hands to roam over her wet body.

With a gleam in her eyes, she pressed herself against his tall, muscled body and kissed him deeply. She was lost in the kiss when she felt another pair of hands rub her from behind and another hard body press against her. Moaning as she felt the other trooper press against her backside, she wiggled against both men and she sighed happily.

"Mornin' boys."

Kelly was still blissfully asleep as Needa crept from the bed and retrieved his uniform. She looked like a beautiful vision, hair all tussled, lips partly open, and her body partly covered with the sheets exposing her long lean legs to his gaze. Making sure not to wake her, Needa dressed and slipped out the door. He had duties to attend to this morning, and although he would love to roll around with her again, his sense of duty told him he had better not even start down that path. Letting a deep forlorn sigh escape his lips, he made his way down the stairs and out the front door.

Bonnie awoke in a bit of a start. She was not sure where she was and it took her a moment to remember the events of the night before. Rolling over, she snuggled against the naked man lying on his stomach in the bed beside her. She pulled sheets down, baring his toned ass, and snickered as she remembered the tattoo and the way it started last night. It seemed that Obi-Wan was as sexually frustrated as she was, which made for a long night.

He stirred as she rubbed his back and nibbled on his shoulder.

"Morning lady," he sighed as he rolled over and pulled her on top of him.

Bonnie placed sweet, hot kisses on his lips as she ran her fingers through his hair. As the morning fog cleared, the realization of the night's activities and where they were made his eyes go wide.

"Oh, my dear! We must get you out of here," he said as he wiggled out from under her.

Bonnie pouted as she whined, "But I was wantin' a little love this mornin'."

"Sorry, but if we get caught, it will be, well, hard to explain," he said as he gathered up her clothes and tossed them on the bed.

Bonnie was not in the mood to be denied. Her head pounded from the drinks last night and she needed something to take her mind off the pain. Just as she slid out of bed, they heard a knock at the door.

Giggling, she gathered her clothes and ran for the fresher.

"Oh shit," she whispered as she breezed past Obi-wan.

"Master Kenobi, you are needed in the council chambers," a voice from outside door said.

"Tell them I will be right there," he replied as he scrambled for his clothes.

Bonnie emerged from the fresher, completely dressed, and crossed the room to hand him his dark robe.

"Maybe we'll hook up later, sweetie," she said sweetly as she helped him into his robe and placed a quick kiss on his lips.

"I did enjoy our, um, fun last night," he replied as he smoothed his hair back and shot her a sweet, sexy smile.

Walking over to his closet, he retrieved another robe and draped it across her shoulders. "You may a need a little camouflage."

Barely opening the door, he stuck his head out and checked the hallway before motioning for her to follow him.

As she stood close to him, he leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Tomorrow night, same club."

Bonnie winked at him as she raised the hood and scampered down the hallway. As she turned the first corner, she bumped right into a similarly cloaked Martha. They gasped in shock as their eyes met.

"What the fuck are you doinin' here, " Bonnie snickered as they hugged each other tightly.

"I'll tell ya later, let's get outta here," Martha whispered as she held Bonnie's hand and led her down the hallway to the main temple doors.

As they emerged from the temple, they blinked and squinted their eyes against the blinding light of Coursucant's sun. Running down the steps, they stopped at the street and Bonnie raised a hand to wave down a taxi.

Stepping into the taxi, Martha turned to the driver and said, "Take us to Vader's castle."

The driver rolled his eyes and snorted as he turned to look at the girls, "Right, and how are you going to pay me?"

As she sat beside Martha, Bonnie fiddled in her purse and dug out the money card.

"I'm sure there's enough left on there to take us anywhere we want to go, dickhead."

Martha snickered as the driver's eyes went wide. He turned around and put the cab into motion.

"Yes my lady. I meant no disrespect," he said as he sped off.

As Renee awoke, she stretched out her arms and they fell upon the empty space on the bed beside her. She sighed as she cuddled up next to his pillow and inhaled deeply. His scent was still strong and she smiled as she curled around the pillow. Vader must have left earlier, as the sheets were cold beneath her touch.

Yawning, she slid out of bed and slowly made her way to the fresher, noticing with each step how sore her thighs were. As she turned on the shower, Renee glanced at her reflection in the mirror and let out a slight gasp. She saw several angry looking marks covering her neck and running down to her chest. Closing her eyes and letting her hands roam across her body, she envisioned how she gained those marks. Wincing at the sting as she ran her hands over her hips, she looked down to see bruises on them as well.

"I'm glad I like pain," she smirked as she climbed into the shower.

Cindy was the first to make her way down to the dining room. A member of the staff greeted her as she entered the room, and Cindy nodded an acknowledgment as she went to the buffet to fix her plate. Plopping down, she gulped down the water on the table as she took a few bites of food. A few minutes later Renee sauntered into the room.

"Mornin'," Cindy squeaked out between bites.

Renee gave her a big grin as she replied, "Mornin' sunshine!"

"Ain't we all perky today," Cindy stated as she sat back from her plate.

After gathering a plate of food, Renee slid into the chair beside Cindy. "Yep. Had a fuckin' wonderful evenin'." She paused to nibble on a piece of fruit and asked, "How `bout you?"

Cindy gave her a big toothy grin. "It was, interesting. Did you know that all troopers as just alike? And I mean in EVERY way."

Renee sputtered, sending little bits of fruit flying over the table.

Swallowing hard, she said, "They are clones baby. I thought you knew that."

"Well, I guess it really sank home with me when I saw them standing side by side. It was interesting, to say the least."

Cindy smiled dreamily as she stood up and went to the buffet to fill her plate again.

"What, no grits?" Cindy asked as she perused the selections.

"Grist are some nasty shit, girl," Renee said as she pushed her plate back.

"What are grits?" a voice asked from the door behind them.

Renee's ears perked up as she recognized Vader's voice.

"You really don't wanna know, sweetie," Renee answered as she turned to look at him.

Dressed in dark breeches, dark tunic and black leather tabards, Lord Vader was quite the fine vision as he stood with his back to the wall, one leg propped behind him, arms crossed on his chest. He gave Renee a sexy lopsided grin as he sauntered to the table. His eyes were a clear blue this morning, and Renee saw marks that resembled hers on his neck.

"No really, what are they?" he asked as she sat down beside Renee.

"The best damn thang for breakfast, especially with cheese and ham in `em," Cindy replied as she sat back down.

Vader looked slightly puzzled as he raised an eyebrow and looked at Cindy.

"It's a corn product of some kind. Not really sure how they make `em. Kinda gritty, hence the name." Renee giggled and patted him on the knee.

Cindy looked up as she saw Kelly walk into the room.

"Look what the cat dragged in," Cindy said as she shot Kelly a smile.

"Mornin'," Kelly yawned as she looked over the buffet.

"Where's the rest of the girls?" Renee asked as she looked toward the door.

Between yawns, Kelly replied, "Hell I don't know. We left `em to their own fun."

Vader sat up straight in his chair. "Needa left them?"

Kelly smirked as she sat down. "Well no. They went off to have some fun. Said they would find a way home."

Vader relaxed slightly. Her answer seemed to appease him for the moment.

Turning to Renee, he ran his fingers through her hair as he said, "I have several things I must attend to today. I will try to be back by lunchtime. There is a fresh card in your room and I have a member of the staff assigned to take you ladies shopping."

Renee pouted slightly at his statement, but her mood quickly lightened as he leaned in close to her and whispered, "I have a special lunch planned for us today. Fear not, my belle, it will be quite, enjoyable."

His eyes shimmered and seemed to turn a bit green, as he looked deep into her eyes. She smiled at him and just nodded.

Then she saw movement out of the corner of her eye. Vader did too. He quickly stood up and with one fluid motion, crossed the room, igniting his lightsaber as two cloaked figures entered the room.

Bonnie quickly pulled down the hood as she hollered, "Wait a fuckin' minute! It's us darlin'!"

Martha did the same as their eyes went wide. "Hold on!"

Vader stopped just inches of the girls and held his threatening pose for a tension-filled moment before lowering his saber. His eyes were wild with anger and every muscle in his body was taut, coiled with barely contained fury.

He growled at them, "Where did you get those?"

Bonnie laughed as she moved closer to him. "You really don't want to know."

Vader excused himself and, with a wink to Renee, left the girls to enjoy their breakfast.

As Bonnie and Martha threw their Jedi robes across their chairs, Cindy could not hold back any longer. "So, spill it. Where did ya get the robes?"

Bonnie grinned as she sat down at the table and looked around to each of the girls. "We played at the Jedi temple and got a going away present."

Martha sputtered, then she swallowed hard and spoke up. "Yeah, and hopefully we will have a return engagement."

"Do I wanna know who ya'll were with last night?" Renee asked as she raised her eyebrows.

Bonnie just giggled and shook her head. "Let's just say the Force was strong with this one."

"Don't tell me you fucked Yoda!" Cindy hollered as she started laughing.

"Oh hell no! You're one sick woman, ya know that," Bonnie replied, giving Cindy the evil eye.

Martha laughed as she replied, "Well, my new master carries a purple light saber. And let me tell ya'll, it's a NICE one."

All the girls fell out laughing. Renee finally said, "Well, I'm glad Windu got some. He needed it. And Bonnie Lou," she paused as she placed her hands on either side of her head and closed her eyes, "I see ya with a master as well. Someone with a beard, maybe?"

Bonnie blushed and grinned widely. "Ya got it babe. He's almost got as many tattoos as I do."

Kelly knew whom the girls were running around with last night, but she wanted them to have their fun telling the tale. Finally, she spoke up, "Well, I don't know what the fuck was in those orange drinks Obi-Wan ordered fer us last night, but I ended up fuckin' like bunnies."

"Yeah, I bet it was some drug," Bonnie replied as she went back over to the buffet for another plate of goodies. "Tasted kinda nasty but gave you plenty of energy and horny ideas all night long."

Martha looked at Renee and asked, "So, what's on the schedule fer today?"

"Oh, a bit of shopping and pampering," Renee replied as she rose from the table.

"Hot damn! I could use a new outfit," Martha said as she got up from the table too.

After breakfast, the girls got dressed and went out for a day on the town, indulging in all the delights the Imperial capitol had to offer. Martha did her best to use all the money on the card Vader gave them. Each girl bought several new outfits and then took their spree to the jewelry stores. The staff member Vader assigned them then took the girls to the best salon in the city and they all walked out looking like a million bucks. Their hair styled and poofed, their toes and nails painted and make up expertly applied. They made it back to the castle just after noon.

As they entered the main hallway, the house lady approached Renee and pulled her to the side, "My Lord regrets that he will not be able to meet you for lunch today, my lady."

Frowning, Renee sighed. "Oh well. I guess we'll have lunch in the gardens today."

The house lady smiled and bowed to her. "Of course. It is a beautiful day. I will make the arrangements."

The staff handled all the packages and took them up to each of the girl's rooms as they made their way to the gardens at the center of the castle. When they opened the door and saw the enormity of the gardens the girls gasped. All of them just stood, mouths open, eyes wide as they took in the spectacular view.

Being from a desert planet, Vader wanted his sanctuary to be lush and filled with water. On either side of the gardens stood twin waterfalls, flowing into a wide central pool. Plants and flowers of every variety and color decorated the area around the pool. The smooth stone path of ancient stones carved with strange letters led to the pool. Heavenly scents arose from the blue and red flowers as they passed by them. A picnic lunch was waiting for them at the base of one of the waterfalls.

The girls sat down on a blanket laid out on the thick grass, and Renee sighed as she plopped down next to Bonnie.

Laying her head on her friend's shoulder, Renee said, "This must be what paradise is like."

Bonnie laughed at her as she put her arm around Renee's shoulder. "Naw baby. If it was paradise we'd have a bevy of nekkid men to attend to us."

Renee giggled as she sat up and grabbed a sandwich. The other girls followed in line and they ate till they were stuffed.

Cindy looked at Renee and asked, "So, my dear. What kind of fun do we have planned fer this evenin'?"

Renee smirked, "Not sure. I thought about just relaxing tonight and maybe hitting the town tomorrow."

Bonnie chimed in, "That sounds like a plan. I've got a date tomorrow night anyway."

"Oh really! And who would that be with, missy?" Kelly asked as she sat up.

Bonnie just grinned widely. Renee said, "Oh, you have a close encounter planned with a Jedi, don't ya?"

"Hell yeah!" Bonnie enthusiastically responded.

Martha coughed and said, "She ain't the only one."

"Well, we know where ya'll are gonna end up," Cindy giggled.

Kelly looked around the castle grounds and asked, "So I wonder what else is in this old castle. Think there's a dungeon?"

Renee snickered, "I don't know, but I'll let ya know if I find it."

"Oh, that would be great. I know someone that needs to be tied up," Bonnie spoke up.

Renee gave her a harsh look as she said, "You better not bring him here. I'd hate it if we started some shit that got someone killed."

"Or mangled. Or even burnt beyond recognition," Kelly said as they all looked at Renee.

"Ha, ha. Very fuckin' funny," Renee replied as she smirked at Kelly. "But seriously, you saw how he reacted to ya'll in just the robes. I wouldn't bring `em here. You can take the card and get a nice room somewhere if ya don't want to sneak back into the temple."

"I like sneakin'," Martha said with a laugh.

"That ain't a problem. I was just pullin' your chain," Bonnie said as she scooted over and hugged Renee.

"I know. But I just wanted us to have fun, not stir up some shit we'd regret," Renee said, hugging Bonnie back.

"And if I find something, useful, I'll pass it along," Renee whispered to Bonnie.

The day went on with the girls wandering through the castle and checking out each room. There were a few rooms that were locked and they couldn't get in, including the one on the other side of Renee's. Finally they all retired to the dining room for dinner and plotted the next day's activities. Bonnie wanted to go back to the tattoo shop and she convinced Renee to get one before they left. Renee said she would have to be blind running drunk before she could do it and Bonnie said it would be no problem.

After dinner, they went to their respected rooms to a much need rest.

Bonnie knocked on Renee's door and waltzed on in. "I have a question fer ya girl," Bonnie said as she crossed to room to the huge window Renee leaned against.

"Yes dear," Renee replied as she turned to face her friend.

"Did I remember you sayin' that you brought whiskey?" Bonnie asked letting a grin creep over her face.

"Yeah I did, why?" Renee replied, a suspicious look coming over her face.

Bonnie's smile grew wide. "I wanted to bring a bottle with me tomorrow night. I think he'd like to sample some Tennessee home brewed love."

Renee sighed as she walked over to the dresser. "I guess it's a good damned thing that I brought two bottles." She handed one to Bonnie and said, "You owe me fer this, wench."

"I know," Bonnie said as she grabbed the bottle. "I'll tell ya all the details."

"I'm not sure if I want to know everything," Renee laughed.

Bonnie turned as she left the room. "Thanks sweetie."

"You're welcome, Ma'am," Renee replied as Bonnie shut the door.

All of the girls slept peacefully that night. If it weren't for the thick walls, the resounding snores from several of the rooms could have rattled the pans in the kitchen. Renee woke in the middle of the night with a gnawing hunger. She slid out of bed and pulled on one of the silken gowns she had purchased in the market earlier that day. Silently, she made her way downstairs and into the kitchen. The two cooks were just sitting down to the small table to gossip when she opened the kitchen door.

"Oh, may be get something for you, my lady?" the older cook asked.

"No Ma'am. I've got the munchies. Just pay me no never mind," Renee stated sleepily as she went to the cooler to see what would tickle her fancy.

"We will leave you to it then. Have a good night, my lady," the younger cook said as they left the kitchen.

Renee found a selection of delicious looking fruits sitting in a crystal bowl on the counter. As she picked through them, she heard the kitchen door open and the sound of heavy boots making their way in.

Turning around, she gasped loudly at the sight before her. The lights were dim in the kitchen but she could clearly make out the form of Darth Vader. Not the supple young man that had left her earlier that morning, but the Vader as her world had first seen him, in a black leather outfit, armor, helmet, and the long, flowing black cape.

Her heart pounded wildly in her chest. Something must have happened to him. That's why he'd been gone so long. His `task' had gone horribly wrong. He'd had the surgery that put him in the suit. He was alive, but burnt and mangled and dependant on the suit to stay alive. Lips quivering and knees slightly buckling, Renee slowly staggered toward him. In a near panic at the sight of Vader in full armor, she did not notice the absence of the even mechanical breathing, even as she placed her hands on his chest.

"Wha, what happened?" she asked, tears welling up in her eyes.

Vader tilted his mask toward her before he raised his hands to either side. There was a click and a hiss and then in one smooth motion Vader removed the helmet and mask. Shaking out his long, dark blonde hair, he sat the them both down on the table and placed his gloved hands on either side of her face.

"What's wrong?" He asked, his eyes compassionate, as he saw a smile cross her teary face.

"I thought…I..." She shook her head, chasing the celluloid images away. "I, I'm so glad to see you," she finally said, standing on her toes. She kissed him for a long, passionate moment.

Her composure regained, Renee stood back, holding his hands and looking him over, "What's the deal with the suit?"

Cocking his head, his tongue sticking out slightly, he replied, "It is my battle armor. I do not care to dress as a Jedi when I am fighting. This suit is more, impressive."

"That it is, sweetie. That it is," she replied as she ran her hands over his leather outer suit.

Vader reached back to take off his long black cloak but Renee reached out to stop him.

"Leave it on," she said, her voice low and dark.

A large grin came on his face as he lowered his hands and grabbed a hold of her. Snuggling against him, Renee breathed in deep, smelling the combination of his scent and the leather. Suddenly, she felt Force hands lift her up and deposit her on the large silver metal table in the center of the kitchen.

Tossing his hair back, Vader smiled down on her and he ran his gloved hands up her legs. Renee leaned back as his hands traveled up her thighs. Her hand brushed against another bowl of fruit and an impish smile spread across her face. The sensation of the leather and his hot breath traveling up her legs made her shudder as she reached into the bowl and leaned up.

Vader pushed her gown up and she raised her arms so he could remove the flimsy piece of clothing. Leaning in close, Vader fondled her breasts and placed wet kisses in the valley between them, eliciting a moan from Renee when he caught a hardened nipple between his teeth. Renee took a big bite of the juicy fruit, briefly noticing how the taste reminded her of kiwis, and harshly grabbed Vader by the hair to place a wet, sweetened kiss on his lips. Vader raised an eyebrow as he wrapped his hands in her long blonde hair and deepened their kiss. Their tongues intertwined as they savored the delicious tastes of the fruit's juices mingled with their own.

Renee broke their kiss and leaned back as she took another bite of the fruit, letting the juices flow down her chin and between her breasts. With eyes glazed over and darkened by lust, he eagerly licked and sucked the juices up as she squirmed on the cold metal table. Vader looked up and smirked, his tongue sticking out slightly as he reached around her to retrieve a piece of fruit.

Vader stood back and broke open the fruit over her large breasts. He watched with a smile as she shimmied, driving the sweet juice down her abdomen and between her legs. Leaning in close toward her, Vader licked the sticky sweetness from Renee's body. He started at her chest and slowly moved lower. Finally he spread her legs wide, then rubbed the fruit on her inner thighs and crushed it in his powerful hands over her trembling mound. Renee moaned as he sucked every trace of the juice from her thighs, but she never closed her eyes. The sight of Vader, still in full armor except for his helmet, pushed her excitement to new heights.

Before he drove his tongue into her, he closed his eyes and breathed in deeply.

"You gonna get your outfit all sticky," Renee said as she wiggled her ass at him.

Not uttering a word, Vader smiled and lowered his head; his blue eyes blazing as he skillfully licked her wet folds. Moaning as he dove in deeper, the combination of Renee's tangy juices and that of the sweet fruit made his tongue dance inside her. He devoured her like a wild man, searching every crevice he could find. Feeling him shift, Renee heard a plop as he pulled off his gloves and tossed them on the floor. Scraping his nails across her thighs, he pulled her closer and increased the pressure of his tongue on her sensitive nub. Renee draped her legs over his armor-clad shoulders and groaned as he moved one of his hands to her inner thigh.

She reached back and grabbed another piece of fruit. Squeezing it over her lower abdomen, she heard Vader groan and gulp as he eagerly lapped up the tangy and sugared juices. Shoving two fingers deep inside her, he hit her sweet spot, driving Renee to drop the crushed fruit and hold tight onto the table. Passionate sighs escaped her lips as he pushed her closer and closer to a breathtaking climax.

Pressing herself closer to his hungry mouth, Renee looked down at him and grabbed his hair as she cried out in excitement. She felt her climax overtake her and writhed and spasmed against him. Vader looked up at her but his mouth continued savoring her now freely flowing juices. At last he stood up and licked his lips. Renee, still panting slightly, watched him through heavy lidded eyes as he turned away from her.

Vader smirked as he opened the cooler. "I wonder what else we can find to eat."

Cindy slept soundly as two men quietly crept in her room. They nodded to each other then quickly pulled the covers off the bed. Cindy squirmed and pawed for the covers, bitching under her breath as she leaned up. Her eyes were barely open as she saw two armored stormtroopers standing over her bed.

Falling back on the bed, she extended her hands and stretched her long lean body as the troopers moved to either side of her.

"My lady, you need to come with us," one said as the other knelt down on the bed and shook her.

"What? Just take off the armor and crawl in bed, boys," she yawned as she scooted into the middle of the bed.

Removing his helmet, one of them said, "You need to be more careful, my lady. We may not be the ones you came to see you earlier."

Growling as she sat up, Cindy asked, "Who else would know which room was mine?"

The stormtroopers removed their armor and stripped naked. Cindy grinned from ear to ear at the lovely sight. As they slipped into bed, they wrapped their legs and arms around her body. One kissed her softly on the lips and the other nibbled her neck.

Sighing contentedly, "Now this is more like it."

She could feel each one pressing against her and knew it was fixing to be a long night.

Lieutenant Needa quietly made his way up the steps and paused outside Kelly's door. He was not entirely sure he should surprise her in the middle of the night, but he had an overwhelming urge to see her again. This strange woman had captivated him and he wanted more.

Taking a deep breath, he gently twisted the knob and snuck inside. Kelly slept blissfully and did not even stir as he stood over her bed. He watched the rhythmic cresting and falling of her ample chest and smiled wickedly.

Silently, he removed his clothes and crawled into bed beside her. He snuggled up against her back and draped his arms around her waist as she wiggled closer to him. Kelly turned over and opened her eyes.

"Hi there. Come back for more?"

"Yes, my lady. I could not stay away," he replied before pulling her close and giving her a soft kiss.

Kelly returned his kiss and deepened it as she ran her hands through his soft hair.

"Mmm, how long can you stay?" she asked as she pressed her full breasts against his lean, muscled chest.

Leaning down to nibble at her neck, he replied, "Till morning, my lady."

Needa gasped as Kelly pushed him onto his back and pounced on him, "Well, let's not waste time then."

Renee slid off the table and walked over to Vader, who was still fiddling around in the cooler. She slid her arms about his waist as he turned around to look at her.

"Let's get you outta this armor, darlin'," she purred as she reached up to remove his heavy black cape.

"You wanted me in the armor," he hissed as he took hold of her hands and pushed her against the counter.

His eyes flared with passion and his voice had a tone of dominance as he reached around and pulled off the codpiece.

"Oh hell yeah baby. I want you any way I can get you," Renee said as she reached down and freed his stiff member.

Vader seized her leg and draped it around his waist, then rubbed himself against her dripping wetness. His eyes were dark and smoky as he leaned down and captured her mouth in a blazing kiss. Moving down her neck, he bit sharply at her pulse point as he snapped his hips forward and sheathed himself in her.

Vader rammed into her with wanton fury, his long black cloak billowing around them. Gasping, Renee dug her fingers into his leather-clad arms. She could barely keep up as with each powerful thrust, her body quivered against him. Swiveling her hips, she angled herself so he was pummeling against her sweet spot inside. The sounds of grunts and gasps echoed off the tile walls as they lost themselves in each other.

Vader licked up and down her neck as he bent down and plunged hilt-deep into her. Crying out and clutching him, Renee felt her muscles tighten in delicious pleasure as she came hard around him.

Panting hard, her mouth open, she licked her lips and growled, "Damnit! Do it again."

Not missing a beat, Vader ran his full red lips over hers and bit down hard on her bottom lip as he thrust back up into her. She felt her juices run down her thigh as she came again. Renee's head was fuzzy and all logical thoughts escaped her as she felt him run his tongue over her now reddened lips.

"You like the leather," he murmured against her lips.

"Fuck yeah," she replied as she curved her leg further around his waist.

He held on tightly to her hips and he increased his pace. Rolling his hips, Renee gasped as she felt him swell inside her. Clenching her muscles, she heard a groan escape his partly open lips as he came. His head fell forward and he nuzzled against her neck as he tried to regain his composure.

Renee ran her hands through his wet hair while she softly kissed his head.

Raising his head to gaze at her, a lopsided smirk came over his face as he said, "Now you may help me out of this armor."

Renee helped Vader take his cape off and smiled as he wrapped it around her. She nuzzled her shoulder and reveled in the smell of him all around her. Vader smiled and tilted her head up.

"I think I'll remove this in your room. We would not want the kitchen staff to find a mess in the morning."

Renee giggled. She looked at the large table in the kitchen, still slick from the pleasures he bestowed upon her eager body.

"I'll gather up a few things and meet you there, darlin'"

"Very well, my belle. Do not keep me waiting."

He reached down and smacked her backside as he turned to leave.

She watched Vader striding out of the room and a wistful sigh escaped her lips.

"Damnit boy," she muttered under her breath.

Vader ascended the stairs and paused in his tracks. Several delightful sounds echoed down the hall. He smiled and shook his head.

"The castle will never be the same."

A scream started from Kelly's room that grew louder with each passing second. Vader chuckled loudly as he opened the door to Renee's room.

Rousted from her sleep by Kelly's passionate screams, Bonnie decided she needed a midnight snack. She dressed and slowly wandered down to the kitchen. Opening the door, she saw Renee digging around in the cooler, dressed only in a long black cape.

Renee stifled a scream as she noticed Bonnie.

"Oh fuck! You scared the shit outta me," she said, gathering up the cape around her.

Bonnie wrinkled her forehead. "Uh huh. And what are you doin'?"

"Oh nuttin'," Renee replied with a large grin on her face. "Just gettin' a few munchies."

"You need any help?" Bonnie giggled, watching Renee collect the goodies she retrieved from the cooler.

"Nope. I think I got this handled," Renee responded as she scooted past her friend.

Blowing a kiss to Bonnie, she quickly left the room.

Bonnie laughed, "That boy is in fer it."

Bonnie wandered the halls of the castle and ended up in the gardens. Walking over to the pool, she sat down at the waters edge and lit a smoke.

"Tonight can't come soon enough," she murmured as her gaze went skyward. The stars, gathered in their unfamiliar patterns, seemed so bright and Bonnie noticed the dawn was not far away. The sun painted the edges of the inky blackness with light hues of blue and purple.

Leaning back and running her fingers in the cool water, she looked around at the castle surrounding the gardens. She noticed the large windows on the second floor and started to snicker.

"Well, I'll be damned," she laughed.

Her eyes fell on the farthest window and she watched Cindy, sandwiched between two tall, tan men. Cindy's head rested against the shoulder of the man behind her as the other lapped eagerly at her breasts. Bonnie shook her head as she saw the two men moving in tandem, rocking their bodies back and forth as Cindy pressed one hand against the window.

"Damnit! I could use some of that," Bonnie muttered.

She stood up and shook off the erotic images in her mind as she walked over to a group of beautiful flowers. Her hand grazed the delicate silken pedals as her gaze locked on the next window. There she saw Kelly firmly pressed against the glass and clearly in the throws of passion. There was a tall man behind Kelly, firmly holding onto her hips and obviously pounding her for all he was worth. Hands wrapped into her hair and pulled her head back, then Bonnie saw Needa's face move up to place hot kisses on Kelly's neck as her mouth opened in a scream.

"Well, shit! Am I the only one not gettin' some?" Bonnie stood up and turned to see the scene in the next window.

Renee had Vader on his knees in front of her. The look on Renee's face made Bonnie green with envy. She remembered the things he could do with that talented tongue.

"Fuck this!" Bonnie hollered.

She threw her smoke down and stomped off. Her mind whirled with all the images she'd just seen, and a few new ones as well. Chuckling to herself, she conjured up scenes of Obi-Wan on his knees, his strong hands holding her hips tightly as he worshiped her with his mouth and tongue. Bonnie shivered at the thought.

Walking aimlessly back into the castle, she went down a hallway she had never been down before. Her feet seemed to stop of their own accord as she turned to face an old wooden door. Running her hands over the strange inscriptions, she pushed the door open and went inside. The door slammed behind her and suddenly it was pitch black. Reaching into her pocket, she flicked her lighter and found a large torch on the wall.

Bonnie brought her lighter up to ignite the torch, wondering what a such a thing was doing in a castle with electricity.

As the flames from the torch lit the room, she gasped. "What the fuck?"

Bonnie found herself standing in the middle of what appeared to be a torture room. Judging by the dust covering the devices, the room hadn't been used in a very long time.

"I knew there had to be a dungeon in this castle," she mumbled.

Bonnie licked her lips and walked over to the large wooden table in the center of the room. It had four sets of leather straps bolted to the table. There was a device standing against the wall that looked like an X with straps attached to each end. Looking around the room, she saw many useful things hanging on the wall. Blindfolds, masks, whips in various lengths, ropes, chains, and maces decorated the room.

"Whips and chains. Ties and ropes. That's what my dreams are made of," she chuckled.

An idea hit her and she scurried around the room, picking up several goodies. Opening the door, she extinguished the torch and checked the hallway before she left. Making her way back to the main corridor, she made sure to remember her steps; she might have a use for that room later.

As Bonnie turned the corner to go up the steps, she ran right into a barely awake Martha.

"Oh shit!" Bonnie hollered, dropping the goodies she carried.

Martha looked over her glasses at Bonnie and stooped down to help her.

"You've been shopping?" Martha asked as she cracked one of the whips.

Bonnie laughed as she grabbed the whip from her. "Not really. Just found a few useful thangs. What are you doin' up so early?"

"Man, you can't sleep with all that screamin' and shit goin' on," Martha snorted.

"Oh hell, come follow me. I gotta show you somethin'." Bonnie giggled as she dropped the goodies in a pile and led Martha to the Gardens.

Martha sat down by the pool and Bonnie joined her as they both lit up a smoke.

"Do you see the windows?" Bonnie smirked.

Martha rubbed her eyes, trying to get them to focus.

"Well hell. Ain't that interesting," Martha replied. Her eyes fell on the window where Vader had Renee bent over and was pounding into her furiously.

"I'll have to remember to keep away from the windows," Martha laughed.

"Check this shit out." Bonnie pointed to Cindy's room.

This time, the men had Cindy bent over. One was behind her while the other enjoyed the pleasures of her expert mouth.

"Damnit! You are a fuckin' pervert, ya know?" Martha chuckled.

"Hey, I didn't know the windows faced the gardens. Our rooms are on the other side of the hall, remember?" Bonnie defended herself.

Martha shook her head as she kept her eyes glued to the scenes in the windows.

"He's got some thighs from hell, don't he?" she said as she took a long drag from her smoke, her gazed fixed on Vader's powerful body.

"Yeah, and a tongue that'll make you change your religion," Bonnie replied with a dreamy look on her face.

Martha raised an eyebrow, "And how would you know?"

Bonnie blushed ever so slightly. "Well, there was that one time with the whiskey."

"Oh yeah. I heard about that," Martha giggled. Trying to change the subject, she asked, "So are we gonna take Renee up on her offer fer the hotel room?"

"Yeah, I guess. I don't wanna cause her no shit. But I would love to get Obi-wan in the room I just found."

Bonnie beamed at the thought of tying him up and doing as she wished to his body.

Martha stood up and stretched, "Do I even wanna know about the room?"

"Probably not," Bonnie grinned.

Martha shook her head. "Girl, you're a damned mess."

Bonnie just nodded her head and thumped out her smoke.

Martha continued. "I guess we should play it safe fer a while. I'm supposed to meet Mace at a little restaurant on the other side of town. We could meet up later at the hotel. Think the staff would know which one would be best?"

Bonnie shrugged her shoulders. "I guess."

Martha smiled and scanned the windows for more activity. She saw Vader lifting Renee up and walking away from the window. "Well, I guess the show is over."

"And you call me a pervert," Bonnie chuckled.

The dawn crept over the castle and found only two of the girls in the dining room.

"I bet they sleep all mornin'," smirked Bonnie as she shoveled another fork full of food.

"Whatever," Martha sneered.

Martha did not get her word out all the way before Kelly came strolling into the room. With a large smile on her face, and her hair quite unruly, she yawned. "Mornin'"

Bonnie could not stifle a large laugh as she looked at Kelly. Visions of her pressed against the window kept flashing through her mind.

"What?" Kelly grunted.

Catching her breath, Bonnie said, "Oh nothin'. Did you have fun last night?"

Martha spoke up, "We know she did. Woke up the whole fuckin' city."

Kelly threw a pastry at Martha. "You're just jealous."

"Oh, I'll get mine, sweetie. You can bet your sweet ass on that," Martha chuckled.

They sat around enjoying their breakfast and the discussion turned to their Jedi companions. Bonnie still wanted to sneak Obi-wan into the castle, but both Kelly and Martha tried to rein her in on that idea. Bonnie's mind was working overtime and she finally caught a breadcrumb from an older conversation.

"What `Jedi business' did you keep him from?" she asked Martha.

"Don't know. Don't really give a shit either," Martha replied as she rose from the table. "Well, since the castle is now quiet," she paused and glared at Kelly, "I'm gonna go get a nap."

Turning to Bonnie, she winked, "And I will meet up with you at lunch to discuss our `Jedi business."

The afternoon came without a word from Cindy or Renee. Martha was concerned that neither of them came down for lunch so she walked across the hall and knocked on Cindy's door. She heard shuffling behind the door and Cindy finally opened it.

"Mornin'" Cindy yawned.

Martha smirked, "Afternoon. We just wanted to know if those two guys fucked you to death or if you were ok."

Cindy laughed, "They tried to. I'll be down in a few minutes. Let me get my shit together."

"Alrighty," Martha nodded as she walked down to Renee's room.

Renee opened her door before Martha could knock.

"You finally awake I see," Martha said as she strained to see past Renee.

"Yeah. Had a long night," Renee replied, a large grin lighting up her face.

She pulled the long black robe around her as she giggled.

Martha chuckled. "Yeah I saw. You might wanna keep away from the windows."

Renee blushed, "Enjoy the show?"

"It was interesting," Martha said as she shook her head. "You coming downstairs?"

Martha heard a rustling behind the door and Renee winked at her, "Naw. I have some things to finish. You go and have fun."

"We need that money card, Chickie," Martha said as the door opened wide.

Vader looked down on Martha and handed her the card. Martha tried not to stare, but he was completely naked and quite a remarkable sight.

Vader gave Martha a big lopsided grin. "Is there anything else you need?"

Martha was speechless. She just shook her head and walked away. `Damnit! Lucky bitch.' She thought to herself as she heard Renee's door shut.

The staff helped Bonnie pick out a hotel in a central location so she and Martha could easily meet up. As Bonnie packed her bag, Martha came in her room and sat down on the bed. She saw her stuff a bottle of Gentleman Jack in her bag and gave Bonnie a suspicious look.

"What's the deal with you and whiskey?" Martha asked.

Giggling, Bonnie replied, "It all depends on where you lick it off of as to how sweet it tastes."

Martha laughed. "Oh, I may just have to try that. Chocolate and whiskey, sounds like a good combination to me."

That evening, Martha and Bonnie had one of Vader's staff escort them to the hotel. Bonnie noticed a distinct change in the hotel's counter person when she handed him the money card. They upgraded their rooms to suites with adjoining doors.

"I'll meet ya in the lobby tomorrow morning, if I don't see ya before then," grinned Bonnie.

Martha nodded as they both walked out the hotel door. Bonnie walked down the street to the Outlander bar, settled down with a drink and waited for her Jedi to show up. Martha made her way to a quaint little restaurant and was pleasantly surprised to see Mace waiting for her.

"Good evening, my lady," he said, grasping her hand and placing a light kiss on it.

"Hello baby," Martha smiled as she wrapped her arm in his and followed him into the establishment.

She noticed his mood seemed much lighter than when they first met. Smirking, Martha figured it was her good company that brightened him up. They had a delightful dinner; chatted about her home and the fun she had shopping in the streets of Coruscant.

Mace's demeanor changed slightly as he asked, "So who is it you are staying with, my lady?"

Martha looked over her glasses at him and answered, "Oh just a friend of my girlfriend."

"Does this friend have a name?" Mace countered, a sweet yet wicked smile crossed his face.

Sneering, Martha came back quickly, "Why do you need to know his name? I ain't fuckin' him."

His eyes closed slightly and he sighed, "Very well. I was only curious."

"Yeah well, curiosity killed the cat and has stopped many a man from getting any pussy," she laughed.

Mace chuckled at her. "Yes I am sure of that."

Bonnie had just downed her third drink when she saw a hooded figure walk into the bar. Her heart jumped when he lowered his hood and sat down next to her.

"Well, hello there," Obi-wan's eyes twinkled as he smiled at Bonnie.

"Hey good lookin'," she replied as she scooted next to him. "Glad you could get away. Wanna drink?"

He winked at her and waved the bartender over.

They had several rounds and decided to go somewhere less crowded and noisy.

"I happen to have a room fer us, baby," Bonnie gleefully announced.

"We aren't going to stay at your place?" he asked as his arm circled around her waist.

"Naw. My friend says that ain't a good idea," she pouted.

They walked outside and he turned her around, running his lips down her neck, "Where are you staying?"

Purring, Bonnie replied, "Anywhere you are baby."

He chuckled and rolled his eyes. "I meant when you are not entertaining me."

Warning bells went off in Bonnie's head, "Why do you wanna know?"

"No reason," he smirked.

Renee, Cindy and Kelly enjoyed dinner together and then retired to the gardens. Vader did not join them, saying he had business to attend to and would return later that evening. Cindy's troopers finally had to go back to work, but they assured her when their shift ended tomorrow they would be back to enjoy her company. Needa had left Kelly earlier in the morning and made no promises of when he would return, but Kelly knew he would be back.

Renee noticed Vader seemed agitated earlier that afternoon but she felt no desire to delve into his problems. She never asked too many questions; she preferred to be an escape for him, not someone to drudge up issues or bad memories. Renee wanted nothing more than to enjoy his company and the pleasures he bestowed upon her. She was treated like a queen in his castle and she loved every minute of it.

Cindy lay on the cool grass and looked up at the clear, star filled night sky. "I wonder which one is Earth."

Kelly giggled. "Not sure. Can we even see Earth from here?"

Lying on the grass beside Cindy, Renee said, "I bet we can't. I haven't asked him how far away we are from home."

"Ya know. I'm starting to think I don't wanna go home." Kelly sighed as she sat down next to her friends.

"It would be nice to stay here," Cindy agreed.

"Well, I'm just going to enjoy the time I have here. I don't wanna think about anything else," Renee said as she sat up.

"I'm gonna go to bed. You never know when a visitor might come to see ya." Kelly snickered as she bid a farewell to her friends.

"That sounds like a good idea. I didn't get a lot of sleep last night myself," Cindy chimed in as she looked to Renee.

"Ya'll go ahead. I'm gonna stay out here for a while," Renee replied as she waved good night to her friends.

"Alright Chickie. See ya in the mornin'," Cindy said as she blew Renee a kiss and left with Kelly.

In Martha's hotel room, the scene had heated up. Once she got him alone in the room, she locked the door and damn near pounced on Mace. Her aggressiveness took him by surprise, but he quickly recovered as they tumbled around on the bed. Ripping her clothes off her, he pinned her down and ran his lips across her cheek, down her neck, and to her breasts. Martha let out a moan as he teased her hard nipples while keeping her hands pinned above her head.

He removed his hands, but Martha felt Force bonds keeping her from moving. Mace stood and slowly began to remove his clothes. An evil grin darkened his face as he slid his thin pants down and stood before her in all his glory. She stifled a laugh as he posed for a moment, seemingly proud of himself.

Slowly, he crept up her body, placing hot wet kisses and nimble fingertips over her willing flesh. Martha moaned and squirmed against him while he kissed and licked her inner thighs. He looked into her eyes for a lust-filled moment before diving his tongue into her. Groaning against her wetness, he slid two fingers into her and crooked them to find her sweet spot. Martha's hips arched and she cried out as he brought her a shattering climax.

Raising his head, he licked his lips and smiled at her. "Want more, my lady?"

Martha nodded her head, her words caught in her throat. Mace sat up and rubbed the tip of his hardness against her west folds. She sighed and bowed her body to meet him, but he pulled away from her and ran his hands up her quivering legs.

"Damnit baby. Don't tease," Martha hissed through clenched teeth.

The evil grin returned to his face. "Then you will tell me what I need to know, my lady."

He pushed just the tip inside her then withdrew.

"Anything…I will tell you…anyth…," her words trailed off as he slipped a few more inches inside her.

Bonnie giggled like a school girl as she went about flinging things out of her bag. Obi-wan could not hold back his laughter at her giddiness. She turned to him with a bottle of whiskey in one hand and a pair of black leather restrains in the other. Her eyes sparkled with lustful glee as she sauntered toward him.

"So, Master Kenobi, do you like a little pain with your pleasure?"

Night started to creep into the colored hues of the sky as Renee lay on the grass and listened to the soothing tones of the waterfalls. Turning over, she looked up and saw the large windows on the second floor and could not help but snicker. `I bet they got a hell of a show,' she thought.

Leaning up, she watched the water in the pool turn to shimmering blackness dotted with jewels of reflected starlight. Her thoughts began to wander. She felt there was something more to her being here, something she should do. Smirking, Renee knew what she came here to do, but there was a nagging voice in her head telling her she had a higher purpose.

`Riight. I am only a diversion, a toy for his enjoyment - not that I'm not having fun. But what if….' Her thoughts trailed off and she stood up, stretching her hands high above her head. Looking over to the pool, she smiled widly. It had been a very long time since she went skinny dipping. This seemed to be as good a time as any.

Bonnie uncorked the bottle of whiskey and took a big swig, keeping a tight grip on the restraints in her other hand.

Obi-wan's eyes grew wide, "And what do you think you're going to do with those?"

"Oh, darlin', I KNOW what I'm gonna do," she sneered, slinking like a cat over to him.

Placing the bottle on the bedside table, Bonnie pushed Obi-wan down on the bed and covered him with hot kisses. He hardly had time to think as she stripped his tunic off him and made quick work of his boots as well. Bonnie reached down and tugged on his pants, never breaking the kiss of his warm, wet lips. When she had him totally stripped, Bonnie stood beside the bed and picked up the restraints, popping them loudly.

"Now darlin', I ain't gonna hurt ya if you don't really want me to," she hissed.

Climbing onto the bed, she secured his hands to each of the posts on the headboard.

"I feel at a disadvantage," Obi-wan said, licking his lips.

Bonnie giggled and slipped off the bed to admire her handiwork. She bit her bottom lip as she moved off the bed and gave him a mischievous grin. Gyrating her hips, she slowly unbuttoned her shirt.

Obi-wan's eyes glimmered at the sight of Bonnie stripping before him.

"No disadvantage, darlin'. Just plain' a game. Ya like games dontcha?"

She sensuously let her blouse fall past her shoulders and turned her back to him as she let it waft onto the floor. Looking over her shoulder to make sure his attention still focused on her; she wiggled out of her tight pants and stepped out of them.

His voice low and smoky, barley hiding his excitement Obi-wan said, "Yes, my lady. I love games."

"Call me ma'am," Bonnie replied as she turned around and grabbed the bottle of whiskey.

"Yes ma'am," Obi-wan said, his eyes sparkling, a cute impish grin coloring his face.

Bonnie crawled up onto the bed and straddled him. He strained against the ties at his wrists.

Her face turned harsh, her forehead wrinkled and she waved her finger in his face. "Ah, ah. Be a good boy and you'll get a treat. And no Force tricks, darlin'."

Sighing, he gave her his best innocent, big-eyed look. "Yes ma'am."

A wicked smile returned to her face as she leaned over him, brushing her body against his. Bonnie retrieved the bottle from the table and squirmed her way down between his legs. She raised an eyebrow and poised the whiskey above his chest.

"Now this part ain't gonna hurt a bit," smirked Bonnie.

Letting the dark brown liquid trickle down his chest, she bent down and licked it off him, savoring the taste of his muskiness mixed with the tart flavor of the whiskey. Obi-wan groaned at the feeling of her tongue running across his flesh, down to just above his waist.

Lifting herself up, Bonnie scooted down lower and curled her upper lip into a cute, lopsided sneer.

"You want more?" she asked as she shook the bottle over his abdomen.

Breathing in deeply and fidgeting slightly he replied, "Yes ma'am."

She poured the whiskey down the valley of his chest, watching him open his mouth slightly as it dribbled down to his belly button. Placing one hand on the bed beside his waist and the other balanced on the bottle, she made sure not to make the slightest contact to his twitching member as she lapped up every drop of the Tennessee sunshine.

Obi-wan tried to push his hips up to rub against her but she quickly moved away from him. Smacking his hip hard with her hand, he winced in pain and gasped sharply. Bonnie leaned down and ran her lips and tongue over the reddened patch of flesh. His gasp turned into a moan as she soothed the burning on his hip.

"Like that, did ya honey?" she smirked as she raised the bottle over his pelvis.

Biting his lower lip, Obi-wan's only reply was a nod. Bonnie poured the whiskey over his hips and rigid member, delighting in watching him writhe beneath her hungry gaze. Setting the bottle down on the floor, she turned her complete attention to licking and sucking every droplet of whiskey from his thighs and hips. She paused, admiring his toned firm body, his muscular shoulders, the graceful curve of his hips, and the throbbing hardness standing at attention between his legs.

Bonnie lightly blew on the tip and smirked as she saw it jump. With just the end of her tongue, she licked around the head of his member, wrapped her lips around it and engulfed him. Obi-wan arched his hips and groaned as she took him in all the way, bobbing up and down. Bonnie's hand went between her legs and she plunged her fingers into her heated wetness in time with his thrusts. She stopped abruptly and licked the underside.

"You ready for anything?"

"Yes ma'am," he moaned.

Bonnie stood up and bounced over to the dresser, bringing back a blue nylon drawstring bag. Fishing around in the bag, she brought out several tubes of lotions and creams, and a small nobbied rubber ring. Grinning like the Cheshire cat, she crawled up his body and sat on his legs. Grabbing his member harshly, she took in into her mouth again and slicked him up before releasing him and sliding the ring down to the base of his hardness.

Obi-wan knew he was at her complete mercy, and at that point, he just didn't really give a shit. His body was screaming out for her. The only thing on his mind was the overwhelming desire to plunge himself into her moist, tight body.

Bonnie winked at him and placed her feet on either side of his hips. Sitting up, almost in a crouch, she straddled him, grabbed his member and pushed herself down. Her mouth opened wide as she felt him slip into her. Moving up and down on him, she tried to keep herself in control but was quickly loosing the battle. He felt so damned good that she could not help herself and adjusted so she was on her knees. Pounding against him furiously, her hair tickling against his chest, she felt the sweet tightening deep inside her.

Obi-wan matched her zeal and every thrust of her small hips as she rocked against him. Wrapping the sheets in her hands, she threw her head back as she launched herself willingly into the pleasurable abyss. The combination of his filling her full and the nobbies rubbing against her drove her nuts. Screaming his name, she felt her muscles convulse around him.

Her head resting on his chest, she raised it up enough to look into Obi-wna's aquamarine eyes. With a smile, she reached over him and untied one of the restraints. He gripped her with his now free hand and with a nod, the other restraint came loose. Bonnie reached down and pulled the ring off him as he sat up and tossed her onto her back.

"Now, ma'am, it's my turn."

Martha lay next to Mace, slick with the passion they just shared. Sitting up, he looked down on her and placed a gentle kiss on her parted lips.

"Thank you, my lady," he whispered against her lips as she wrapped her arms around him.

"My pleasure baby."

She grinned and returned his kiss.

Mace rolled over and sat up, reaching down to find his clothes. Martha turned onto her side and propped her head up on one hand.

"Where do ya think you're goin'?"

He turned to gaze at her, seeing a bit of hurt painted on her face.

"I must go. I have business to attend to, my lady," he said, brushing the hair away from her face and cupping it gently.

"Oh I get it. Fuck me, get me to tell you something and then leave me," Martha hissed, slapping his hand away.

"There are bigger things happening here than just our physical pleasures," he shot back, giving her a harsh look.

"Fuck you! Get the hell outta here, you son of a bitch!" she yelled at him as she stood up and stalked over to the fresher.

Mace just shook his head and began putting his clothes back on. He knew that she was pissed, but he got the information he wanted out of her. Even though he enjoyed her company, he had a job to do. Maybe she would be willing to see him again, maybe not. He put his cold Jedi Master persona on and brushed off all the feelings that were welling up in him.

As he walked to the door, he heard cussing from the fresher. Martha was in a full-blown rage and it was really best if he left her alone. But Mace could not help himself; he walked over to the fresher and bent down next to her. Martha slid against the wall and sat in the floor, steam coming from her ears.

"I ain't telling you anything else, but FUCK YOU!" she spit out, he hands balled in fists at her sides.

"I may be able to return later this evening. Would I be welcome back in your bed?" he asked sweetly, trying to reach out to her.

Stunned by his change of attitude, Martha's eyes softened, only slightly, and she replied, "Maybe."

Mace smiled and kissed her on the top of the head. Walking back towards the door, he turned and smiled at her before leaving the room.

"Damnit! Fuckin' Jedi!" Martha yelled, pounding her fists into the wall.

Renee wiggled out of her clothes and stepped up on the smooth stones surrounding the pool. Sticking her toes in, she wiggled them and then slipped into the warm waters. Diving under, she came up for air right next to one of the waterfalls. She leaned back and let the water wash over her. Damnit it felt good to just lay back, not have a care in the world. Then her mind once again started racing, thinking of things that might be or why things weren't the way she thought they should be.

Resting against the rocks, she cleared her mind and let the waters wash away all the doubts and questions she had whirling inside her. Even as Renee enjoyed the tranquil setting, an uneasy feeling rippled over her, as if someone was watching her. The hair on the back of her neck stood up and she moved from the waterfall and sank deeper in the pool. She sensed a presence, a familiar one. Raising her head, she sniffed the air like a skittish deer trying to find the predator in her midst.

She could almost swear she heard Vader's husky voice whispering in her ear. A smile came over her face. Closing her eyes, she moved back toward the rocks surrounding the waterfall, allowing her mind to open to the lusty thoughts now swirling through her and, strangely enough, around her.

Running her fingertips down her torso, she felt another pair of hands slipping around her waist. She turned to see who it was and the large grin on her face quickly faded. No one was there, yet the hands started to move up her sides and knead her breasts. She heard whispers again, felt hot breath on her neck and figured this to be new game Vader wanted to play.

Moaning, she settled back against the rocks, the hands now moving down her thighs and gripping her firmly. The Force hands moved between her legs and she eagerly opened them. Balancing herself on her hands, the strokes became harder and she gasped as she felt a tongue snake around her mound. The style was unmistakable; she knew it had to be Vader. His control of the Force and the ways he could manipulate it were more than she had ever though possible.

Quick hard strokes of his fingers now penetrated her and, combined with the limber tongue; it sent her over the edge. She reached down to grasp his hair, but just ended up slashing herself with water. Shaking her head, she grabbed her breasts and pinched her nipples hard, moaning as she felt the edge drawing near. Renee lost herself in the passion radiating from her climax and screamed out his name as she came.

Coming back down to earth (so to speak), the Force hands withdrew from her and she felt them caress her wet hair as they left.

Low, husky whispers in her ear said, "You want me now?"

Scanning the shadows, she saw Vader emerge from them, dressed in his black cloak and nothing more. He looked to her like an animal that was stalking its prey, ready to pounce.

Renee bit her bottom lip and thought to herself, "I don't want you darlin'. I fuckin' NEED you."

Vader's eyes glowed amber as he threw his cloak to the ground. Standing at the pool's edge, he gave her a smile that would melt solid rock, not to mention make Renee's legs turn to jelly. He shook his hair back and plunged in the water. Coming up beside her, he grabbed her ankles and pulled her into the pool with him. Holding her just inches from his face, his eyes still glowing, he tried to read her thoughts. For some reason, tonight was the first time he could actually hear her mind. Maybe it was because she was totally relaxed; maybe it was his use of the Force on her body. Whatever it was, he wanted possess every part of her, to be one with her body and mind.

Renee leaned in and brushed her lips against his, but he harshly pulled her back by her hair. Questions churned in her mind, `What's the deal with him? Why is he stopping?'

Vader's expression softened as he heard the questions from her. He released her hair and pushed his soft lips against hers, kissing her gently as his mind sought out hers. Letting her lips part, she eagerly met his probing tongue, her hands roaming over his body.

I want you, Renee. All of you. Renee heard him speak to her, but that couldn't be. Her eyes opened wide and his blue eyes met hers.

Pulling back from him, she realized what was going on. She decided to try his little game, to see if it would work.

Renee put on her best seductive look, lips pursed together and thought, `Are you gonna fuck me or what?'

The smile on Vader's face was all the response she needed. She heard in her head, Yes, my belle, I am, as he gathered her up and moved over to the waterfall.

Renee lost herself in his arms, his powerful hips thrusting him into her, filling her completely. Her mind opened completely to him and he shared his as well. Waves of passionate emotions spun around them as they merged bodies and souls. Renee experienced the most intense orgasm of her life. She damn near passed out from the overwhelming intensity. At the height of her passion, she called out his name, Oh Anakin!

Somewhat stunned, he paused and slowed his pace as her eyes met his. The look on her face fueled the fire in his veins. Crouching down slightly, he rammed into her till Renee gasped against his neck. Licking at her collarbone, he bit down sharply as he felt the onslaught of his own climax. Renee held on to him as his movements became frenzied. Throwing his head back, clenching his teeth, he grunted as he came deep inside her.

Renee gently cradled him as they both slowly caught their breath. He clung to her, his head resting in the crook of her neck. She had a sense that things between them had somehow changed, and she felt more vulnerable.

Bonnie, on the other hand, had not relinquished all her control over Obi-wan. Even though he was no longer restrained, she still had a few tricks up her sleeve.

Renee tilted Vader's head up and pressed her lips to his, enjoying his full lips enveloping hers. Pulling away from him, a twinkle lit up her eyes and she ran her hands over his chest. Giggling, Renee pushed him back and he plunged into the water, with a delightfully surprised look on his face. She swam for all she was worth but as she neared the waters edge, Renee felt his strong hands grab her ankles and pull her under the water.

Popping up for air, they both laughed and splashed each other, acting like kids. Renee wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. Vader's lips curled into a smile as he held her tightly and returned her affections. Looking into his blue eyes, she gazed at him though her own heavy-lidded blue eyes. He brushed the wet hair from her eyes and leaned his head against hers, just enjoying being close to her.

Nuzzling his nose against hers, Vader's lips parted slightly as he ran his tongue over her lips, tracing the outline of her mouth. She opened her mouth to him and he caressed her tongue with his. Raking his teeth over her bottom lip, Vader elicited a moan from her when he moved back. Renee could not help but smile when she looked in his lust darkened eyes. Leaning in, she rubbed her face against his long, slender neck, licking and nibbling as she ran her hands down the length of his back, lightly scraping her nails against his skin.

Vader smiled and groaned, partly because of her tongue and teeth running up and down his neck, partly because he could feel her emotions rolling off her. He enjoyed feeling that more than he'd expected to. Vader found himself wanting to know more about this woman. For some reason, she intrigued him more and more.

Renee never felt so contented in her life, and never so aroused. She had a sense that the things she felt were not just her own feelings, but that some of them were coming from Vader. Losing herself in the moment, the combined emotions sweeping her away, she looked at him with something more than just lust in her eyes.

He cocked his head to the side and gave her that grin she always thought was so sexy. Renee lowered her eyes and shook her head as she slipped from his arms and made her way to the water's edge.

`Get a fuckin' grip girl,' she thought to herself. `Only a toy, only a toy,' she whispered over and over in her mind.

Catching up with her as she tumbled on the grass, Vader pounced on top of her and smothered her with his soft lips.

Stroking her hands in his wet hair, she thought, `but what a nice toy.'

Vader chuckled at her thoughts and Renee grinned back at him, pulling him back down into a sizzling kiss. She rubbed her long legs against his and threw her head back, inviting him to lavish attention on her delicate neck. He did not need to be asked twice. His lips and tongue left a wet wake as he moved up and down the sensitive flesh, taking care to place bites and nibbles along the way.

She decided to play with him some more and rolled him over onto his back.

Looking down on him, Renee bit her lower lip and raised her eyebrows as she thought, `You want more?'

Grabbing her hips and grinding against her, his arousal already present, he sent to her, Yes, my belle, I always want more.

She pried his hands from her hips, sat up on her knees and held out her hand to him.

`Then come with me,' she thought as he took her hand and rose to his feet.

Vader and Renee gathered up their clothes and headed back to her room. She knew he would have questions for her eventually, but right now, he seemed as content as she to drown with each other in the pleasures of the flesh. Tomorrow would be a day for questions, tonight was a time for carnal enjoyments.

Bonnie and Obi-wan vied for control of the situation and she finally gave in to him. He pinned her hands above her head with the Force and slid his hands down her torso. She gasped as he pushed into her, slowly, inch by pleasurable inch.

"You like this, ma'am?" he asked with a malicious grin on his face.

"Yeah buddy," she moaned. Bonnie wiggled her hips, trying to get more of him inside her.

Oni-wan believed this stranger must have brought out the darkness in him. He was usually a kind lover, but right now he could think of nothing more than making her squirm and scream out his name. He wanted her to beg for it. Bonnie looked at him and bit her lower lip as he slid deeper inside her. Her mouth opened in a silent moan and she could sense his control was waning.

The feeling of Bonnie's wet core and her muscles flexing around him, drove Obi-wan to the point of distraction. He completely forgot about anything but his need to sink deeper into her. Grabbing her hips roughly, he plunged in all the way, grunting as he felt her legs wrap tightly around his waist.

Bonnie struggled with the invisible bonds at her wrists as Obi-wan's hands slid up to grab her hair harshly. With every deep thrust, he tugged on her hair making her moan and writhe. There was just something about having her hair pulled that brought out the animal in her. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she began to gyrate against him.

Obi-wan slid his lips down her long neck and, feeling her climax nearing, sunk his teeth into her shoulder. Bonnie cried out his name as she came. The power of her muscles convulsing around him, almost milking him, sent him over the edge. He grunted and with three powerful thrusts, came in her.

Obi-wan collapsed on top of her and with a wave of his hand, released the Force bonds on her wrists. Bonnie ran her fingers though his sweat slicked hair as he lay panting on her chest. He knew that the night was not over and it seemed he needed her attentions more than he realized. It had been so long since he enjoyed, really enjoyed, the company of a woman. And this woman was one that he would enjoy immensely.

His eyes fell on her blue bag of goodies. Moving to the edge of the bed, he grabbed the bag and sat up as he fished around inside it. A snicker started as he pulled a string of large beads from the bag.

Looking at Bonnie with an eyebrow raised, he asked, "And who did you plan on using these on?"

Bonnie's only reply was a big laugh.

Kelly tossed and turned most of the night. She could not get comfortable nor could she get Needa out of her mind. Sitting up on the edge of the bed, she reached over and grabbed a robe then headed toward the window. Looking down, she saw the waters of the pool below and they seemed to beckon to her.

`A nice swim would be a wonderful diversion,' she thought.

She left the confines of her room and made her way down to the pool. A slight chill in the air made her shiver as she threw down her robe and stuck her toes in. The warm waters felt delightful and she stepped up on the edge, taking one step and plunging in. Making her way to the waterfall, she climbed up on the rocks and sat at the edge. A deep sigh came from her as she relaxed her body and mind. Swimming always seemed to calm her and improve her mood.

Standing up, she turned her face to the spray coming from the falls and stuck her tongue out to catch a few droplets. Kelly heard a splash behind her and instinctively clasped her arms over her chest. Another splash sounded as she turned to see what was going on. The ripples in the pool suggested that two objects entered the pool, but she could not see anything in the inky darkness of the waters. Kelly crouched down and tried to hide behind the rocks. Two figures came up for air and looked at her with wide smiles on their faces. She recognized them as clone troopers but she was unsure why they were here, with her.

Remembering Cindy's words, that they were exactly alike, in every way, made her a little more than curious to check them out and see for herself. Kelly rose from behind the rocks and slid into the water, keeping her eyes on the two men as she did so.

They swam up next to Kelly and looked at her with a bit of shock. "I'm sorry, my lady. We thought you were…" his words trailed off as she ran her hands down his tanned, muscled chest.

"No need to apologize, guys," she replied as she turned to the other trooper and gave him a lusty grin.

Kelly turned, swam toward one of the waterfalls and perched on the rocks beneath it. The troopers look at each other, not sure if they should pursue her or leave. They both shrugged their shoulders and dove into the water, coming up beside the falls. Kelly leaned against the rocks and let the waters wash over her body. A sigh escaped her lips when she felt the warm bodies of the troopers join her, pressing against her on either side.

`This is gonna be fun,' she thought as she reached out an arm to each one and drew them in closer to her.

The men nuzzled her neck, kissed her earlobes, and let their hands run all over her body. She moaned as one of them moved his hands lower, rubbing against the wet apex of her legs.

A figure crept closer to the pool, his eyes flared with jealousy and rage at the scene before him. His hands went to his blaster and as he made a snap decision, he fired.

Vader broke away from Renee at the sound of the blaster fire. "What the fuck was that?" Renee asked her eyes wide with fear.

Vader shook his head, gave her a confused look and leapt from the bed, grabbing his pants as he went for the door. Another shot rang out.

"Stay here," he growled and left the room.

"Oh shit!" Renee yelled as she jumped up from the bed and went to the window.

It was hard for her to see what was happening. She heard screams and hollers and could make out Vader's voice as he arrived on the scene.

Vader's eyes were glowing amber by the time he made it to the pool. His mouth curled into an evil sneer. He found Needa clasping a blaster in his hand and Kelly holding the body of a trooper in her arms. Needa looked at Vader and fell to his knees, dropping the blaster at his side.

"What happened here?" Vader roared as he snatched Needa up by his shirt.

Kelly was sobbing as she pointed to another body floating in the pool.

"My Lord, I…I could not help it. I found them, with her and I…I…" Needa words trailed off as Vader threw him to the ground.

Several guards appeared and Vader barked orders at them to remove the bodies, then he turned his attention to Kelly. The guards took the body from Kelly and she held out her hands to Vader. She was practically hysterical as she same closer to him. One of the guards helped her out of the pool and she fell into Vader's arms.

Vader shot a look over at Needa and sat Kelly down on the ground beside him. Needa could not hide his intense emotions from the Sith Lord. Vader knew he acted out of jealousy and he could not help but feel pity for him. Needa reached out to Kelly and she eagerly wound her arms around him, sobbing like a small child.

Vader snorted, and began to pace as he decided what to do. Needa violated his safe place, the one place in the entire galaxy that he could let down his hair and be himself. That could not go unpunished. He never expected this kind of behavior out of him, but some part of him could relate to the blinding jealousy Needa felt.

As Vader looked down on the couple, Needa removed his shirt and wrapped it around Kelly's naked figure, almost lovingly.

"Needa, take her to her room," Vader barked pausing as Needa stood up and gathered Kelly up into his arms.

Vader reached over and brushed her wet hair from her eyes, sending calming thoughts to her, then turned back to Needa.

"You will report to me first thing in the morning and we will discuss your behavior and punishment." Vader coldly stated, his eyes still flaring with amber.

"Yes, my Lord," Needa replied as he held Kelly in his arms tightly and walked past Vader.

Sighing and shaking his head, Vader looked up to see Renee gazing down from her window. A smile returned to his face as he looked up at her, his eyes once again returning to a brilliant blue hue. Giving some final instructions to the staff and guards buzzing around, he left the gardens to return to the object of his desires. Maybe the time for questions was tonight after all.

Renee still had her nose pressed against the window when Vader returned to her room. He paced around the room, still fuming. Turning to look at him, Renee crossed the room cautiously. He seemed like a tiger stalking back and forth in a cage, his anger barley in check. She folded her arms in front of her as he caught her staring in his direction.

"He must be punished!" Vader growled, his eyes flaring amber.

"What the fuck happened?" Renee asked as she sat down on the edge of the bed.

His steps stopped in front of her, his chest heaving seemingly under the weight of the world. It was as if he were trying to absorb all the air in the room.

Shaking his head, he replied, "Needa shot them. I am not sure what happened. I believe he caught Kelly with two troopers and in a rage, he killed them."

Renee clasped her hand to her mouth to stifle her gasp. Lowering her head, she felt intense waves of anger coming from Vader. Anger and something more. As she picked up on his feelings, Renee moved to stand by his side, softly placing a hand on his shoulder.

"Jealously?" she asked, already knowing the answer.

Vader quickly whirled around and grabbed her wrists harshly.

"I can relate to his…anger," he replied, his jaw clenched.

Renee knew better than to try to soothe him. She could tell that he was overwhelmed, almost consumed, by his emotions and she could do nothing but ride out the waves with him.

Pushing her away from him slightly, still holding her wrists, he said, "And you, my belle, have questions to answer."

Renee put on her best puppy dog, big-eyed look and smiled at him, trying to break the icy bonds of his anger. A cruel smile twisted his lips as he pulled her close to him, grinding his hips against her, "But first…"

Breathing in deeply, she inhaled his musky scent and delighted in the lusty aura surrounding him. He was so powerful and, damnit, so sexy when he let the dark side take over his psyche. Every movement of his body exuded raw sensuality. That alone made Renee smile as she looked into his wild eyes.

Vader pushed against her, his hands still holding her tightly, his face now buried in her long blonde tresses. Finding her long neck, he bit down sharply as her body finally met the wall with a resounding thud.

Renee moaned at the contact with the wall, but he was not letting off at all. Kissing him deeply, she caught his bottom lip with her teeth and snarled as she bit down. His passion was infectious and she could feel the darkness swirling around them, fueling their desires. He pinned her hands above her head, holding them there firmly with Force bonds then set about ripping her gown from her body.

She had never seen him like this, so…wild, yet so controlling. Seizing her breasts, he bent down and scraped his teeth over her already hardened nipples, taking one in between his swollen lips. One of his hands trailed down and tugged his pants off. Holding her hips tightly, looked deep into her eyes. The rage and passion reflected in his yellow eyes as he captured her mouth in a searing kiss, tugging on her lips, his tongue seeking hers.

You are mine, he growled in her mind as he thrust up into her, his eyes locked on hers.

Renee moaned against him, straining against the unseen ties holding her hands high above her head. Her hips instinctively rolled against his and she felt him dig his fingertips into her hips. Resting his head against her shoulder, panting as he sustained his blistering pace, he licked the soft skin on her neck, running his lips across the crook and sunk his teeth in deep.

Crying out in sweet agony, Renee threw her head back as she felt him lapping up the blood now trickling down her neck to her chest. The pain mingled with the erotic sensations and she felt her muscles clench, drenching her thighs and his with her excitement. It felt like Vader was trying to mark her as his, to leave physical evidence of his possession of her body and her soul.

Mine, mine, his thoughts echoed in her mind as he pumped into her in time with his words. Feeling her body and mind yielding to him, the coppery taste of her blood on his lips, and the smell of their sweat and her climax sent him spiraling closer to sweet release.

Renee's breath came in short gasps as Vader neared the edge. His hot breath against her neck, the feel of his teeth running across her collarbone, and the furious power of his hips drove her mad. An almost primal groan came from his lips as he arched his neck back and came inside her.

Leaning against her, his hands propped on the wall, he panted heavily as he waved his hand and released the bonds holding her wrists. Renee draped her arms around his neck, threaded her fingers up in his hair and harshly pulled him in to kiss and gnaw at him. Moaning against his lips, she pulled his head back and licked a trail down his neck, placing hard bites as she went. `Mine, always' she thought.

Surprised at her thoughts, he pushed back from her and looked at her through his heavy lidded, now blue, eyes. Vader's brow furrowed as he stared at Renee. Her eyes were not the dark blue he was used to gazing into; they were black as coal with an amber ring around them.

Martha finally clamed down; it took most of a bottle of cognac to do it, but she finally drifted off to sleep. The seething anger she had for Mace leaving her in the hotel room the rest of the night would not die easily. The morning would come soon enough and time for revenge would come as well.

Bonnie, on the other hand, found herself in a tête-à-tête with Obi-wan.

Rolling the string of beads between his fingers, he smirked at Bonnie, "You first, love."

Shaking her head and snickering, Bonnie replied, "Oh hell no! I think we can find other things in my bag to use, darlin'."

A wicked grin came over Obi-Wan's face as he said, "I think these will work just fine." Moving to the center of the bed, he grabbed her ankles and slid Bonnie down to him.

Bonnie was stunned, yet excited, by this move. She looked at him as he leered at her, but a far away look came over his face and he paused in his actions.

"Are you okay baby?" Bonnie asked as she sat up and looked at him, her hand resting on his arm.

His eyes did not change as he seemingly stared at the wall, "I must leave you," Obi-Wan said as he looked back into her eyes.

"What? You gonna leave this?" Bonnie asked as she grabbed herself and ran her fingers between her legs.

He shook his head and slid off the bed, bending down to retrieve his clothes. "I have urgent matters to attend to, ma'am."

Bonnie huffed, "And this ain't urgent?" She rose and scooted over to him, rubbing her chest against his arm and lightly nipping his neck.

Obi-wan smiled and sighed, standing up to fasten his pants and pull on his cloak, "I will return to you. Here take his," he slid his hand in a pocket on his belt and handed her a small device. "When I can get away, I will call you."

Bonnie snorted, "Yeah right."

Turning to look at her, Bonnie pouted as she saw him in his full Jedi grab. Damn he was a pretty thang and it pained her to see him leave. Obi-Wan bent down and placed a sweet kiss on her lips, "I shall pick back up where I left off." His eyes twinkled with impish lust as he sauntered toward the door.

Bonnie sat motionless and did not look at him as he left her room. It would be a long night after all, but at least she brought something with her to help her forget the stunning Jedi that just left. Hearing the door close, she reached over to the bottle of whiskey and took a big swig.

Kelly sat in Needa's lap, softly sobbing and tracing patterns on his chest. She did not fully understand why he had done such a heinous act and she could not get the nagging little voice out of her head that said she was also at fault. Leaning back, she looked at him through swollen, reddened eyes. "Why?" was the only word she could muster.

Needa gazed at her like a man that held a precious artifact, almost afraid to hold on too tightly, "I could not bear to see you with anyone else. I…I want you for myself."

Kelly blinked in stunned silence, her mouth partly agape. `He cares?' she thought to herself. `Well I'll be damned.' She slowly moved her hands down his arms and held his hands in hers.

He lowered his head, almost afraid to look her in the eyes. "I…I have become quite attached.

A smirk appeared on Kelly's face. "I can see that. But don't you think that killing them was a bit extreme?"

Needa pulled her close and rested his head on top of hers as he chuckled, "Indeed it was. And tomorrow I will have to deal with my punishment."

Nuzzling against him, Kelly sighed. "I will be glad to speak to Vader for you. Maybe he will show some mercy?"

Needa gave a nervous laugh, but did not reply. He knew Lord Vader was not known for his mercy and he would be lucky if he lived to see another day.

Still reeling from the heated passion they just shared, Renee felt calm and serene as she snuggled against Vader. Rolling over on his side and propping himself up on one arm, Vader decided now was the time for questions. He ran his hand through her hair and down her chest until it came to rest on her waist.

"You called me Anakin once," he said, "How did you know my name?"

Renee gave a deep sigh at his question. She thought that he was going to let it go, but she should have known better. Her Sith Lord was nothing if not determined. Kissing a trail down his neck, she ran her hands over his sweat slicked chest and made her way lower before he captured her hands and brought them to his lips. He looked at her with a grin on his face and one eyebrow cocked, waiting for her reply.

Renee knew he would not give her anything else until he got what he wanted, so she started her story. "See, darlin', on my world you are a, well, a movie character. And I'm pretty sure there ain't too many folks that don't know your story on Earth."

"Movie? Like a Holofilm?" Vader asked, stunned at the very idea his life would be so depicted.

"Yeah, just like that. We know all about Anakin Skywalker - but it seems that the story in the movie just ain't the same as what has really happened here." Renee went on to give a summary of the movies she knew so well, but pointedly left out one vital character she despised.

She managed to tell the most difficult part of the story - how Vader came to be the armored villain so infamous in her world. Her Vader did not seem to take well to the idea of his old master dealing him a crushing blow. When Renee asked what had really happened between them, Vader refused to go into details, saying only that he and Obi-Wan had a fight and he then left the Jedi order.

Vader then turned back to his questions. He could tell that she was holding something back, and was determined to discover what. Growing very uncomfortable with all his inquiries, she stood up and began pacing around the room, giving evasive answers to her lover's more and more pointed questions. Finally Vader crossed the room and took her by the arms. "What are you keeping from me?" he asked.

"You must understand that things in my world's movies didn't happen the same as they really did to you. I just don't want to…" her words trailed off as she looked into his eyes. She would rather him kill her now than to talk about that other woman. `Damnit! He's mine' she thought as her jaw clenched.

I am yours, Renee. You will not hurt me by telling me the truth he sent to her.

Renee diverted her eyes as they began to well up with tears. How could she be so attached to this man? He was not hers, and she knew that, but something inside her told her differently.

Tilting her head up with his strong hands, he kissed her gently, more sweetly than he had ever done before. She pulled away from him and sat on the window ledge. After staring over the lights of Coruscant for a moment, she finally opened up and told him everything. Renee did not look at him while she spun her tale of love lost, betrayal, and children that may not ever come to be. Vader sat on the floor next to her, soaking in all the new information.

When she was done, Renee stood up and walked away from him, trying to hide the tears that were now flowing down her face. She was the one that hurt, though she didn't really know why it should pain her so. Vader went to her and wrapped his arms around her. He snuggled against her neck and kissed her softly.

You have done as I asked, and for that, I am grateful, he pathed to her as she threaded her fingers in his.

Turning her around to face him, he gave her that beautiful lop-sided grin that always made her knees weak. "You have nothing to worry about, my belle. I have no other in my life nor do I really need one."

He wiped away her tears as she fell into his arms.

The morning came all too early for the girls. Bonnie and Martha met up, checked out of the hotel and grumbled about their evening's misadventures.

"And the bastard had the fuckin' nerve to leave!" Martha spat out as she paced in front of the hotel while they waited for a taxi.

Bonnie snickered as she fiddled in her purse to find her lighter. "Yep, I can understand. Obi-Wan had to leave me too. And just as the night was fixin' to get really good."

A light went on in Martha's head. "Ya don't think they were settin' us up, do ya?"

Bonnie's eyes went wide as her wheels started spinning as well. "I'll be damned! I bet them bastards were trying to find out something. Ya didn't tell him anything, did ya?"

Nodding her head, Martha sat down next to Bonnie. "Well, I might've let a few things slip. But I had a good reason. Well, actually 13 reasons," Martha grinned.

"Oh fuck! What did you tell him?" Bonnie asked in a panic.

Shrugging her shoulders, Martha replied, "He just wanted to know where we were stayin'."

Bonnie rolled her eyes, "And I guess you fuckin' told him. Damnit girl! You may have just put all us in a world of shit."

Kelly awoke in Needa's arms. She felt safe and secure with him but her thoughts abruptly turned to what may happen to him today. She felt her eyes watering as she thought of loosing this man she had become so fond of and that was something she could not bear.

Dressing quickly she quietly snuck out of the room and went downstairs in the hopes she would catch up with Vader. The table was all set and the kitchen staff had just put out the rest of the breakfast buffet when Kelly bust into the room.

She looked around and saw she was the only one there. Sighing forlornly, she grabbed a cup of something she thought was coffee and sat down at the table to wait for the others to arrive.

Martha and Bonnie slowly walked into the room, looking like something the cat had dragged in. Bonnie gave Kelly a smile. "Mornin'."

Kelly looked at Bonnie with a worried smile and replied, "Mornin' dear," then promptly went back to staring at her cup.

Martha sat down beside Kelly and asked, "Somethin' wrong? You look white as a ghost."

Nervously chuckling, Kelly replied, "Oh yeah. There's lots of shit wrong."

Kelly filled in the girls on the night's trouble and they all sat in stunned silence. Bonnie was the first to break the uneasy stillness.

"He fuckin' killed em? Damnit! I bet Vader's gonna…" her words trailed off as Martha gave her a shitty look.

Martha nodded to Kelly and Bonnie just shook her head. "Does Cindy know?" Bonnie asked.

"Does Cindy know what?" Cindy asked as she strolled into the dining room as if she didn't have a care in the world.

"You must sleep like the dead, baby," Kelly responded as she rose and went over to Cindy.

Yawning and stretching her hands high above her head, Cindy said, "Yeah, that I do and since I didn't have any friends to visit last night, I'm all recharged."

Martha gasped at Cindy. Bonnie just lowered her head as Kelly grabbed Cindy's shoulder.

"What?" Cindy asked, slightly miffed.

"Come with me, I've got something to tell ya," Kelly said as she escorted her out of the room.

Martha and Bonnie ran to the doors to listen, but that really wasn't necessary. The screams of, "YOU BITCH!" rang out through the whole castle.

Renee grabbed the first robe she could find and ran out of her room to see what the commotion was. Vader was right behind her as they breezed down the stairs and saw Kelly and Cindy in a fistfight.

Cindy had Kelly in a headlock and was pounding her furiously as Kelly grabbed her hair and pulled her backwards. Bonnie and Martha ran out to help break up the fight. Cindy had fire in her eyes as Renee and Vader held her arms tightly.

"They were mine damnit! You had your own! You fuckin' bitch!" Cindy spat out.

Kelly growled back, "They fuckin' came on to me missy. It ain't my fault you can't keep your men under control."

Vader roared, "ENOUGH!"

The whole castle fell silent. His words echoed off the stone walls and all the girls gasped at the power in his voice.

Vader turned to look at Cindy's stunned and slightly bruised face. "You can have other troopers but you must first calm down or I will be forced to return you to your home."

Cindy looked hurt by his words. "I wanted those clones, damnit." She lowered her face to look away from everyone as tears started to stream from her eyes.

Vader smiled at Renee and whispered something in Cindy's ear. Cindy stood bolt upright and smiled at Vader, wrapping her arms around him as she hugged him tightly.

Vader held her out at arms length, "Is that better now? Can we now have a peaceful breakfast?"

Cindy just nodded and looked over at Kelly who was wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth. Walking over to her with her hand extended, Cindy said, "Sorry sweetie. I overreacted."

Kelly seemed bewildered by Cindy's sudden change but welcomed it nonetheless. "No problem," Kelly replied as she accepted her friend's hand.

They all slapped each other on the backs and went back into the dining room. Renee and Vader lingered in the hallway. "What did you tell her?" Renee asked with a smirk on her face.

Chuckling, Vader placed his arm around her, "I'll tell you later."

The rest of breakfast went on without a hitch. The girls seemed to get along just fine but an undercurrent of mistrust swirled around them. The seeds of doubt had been sown and were taking root. It would not take them long to grow.

The girls all conversed civilly at breakfast, although there was still a bit of tension in the air. Cindy kept giving Vader sly smiles and knowing looks. Renee could not keep her thoughts from running wild at what he might have told Cindy. Vader laughed at Renee's her thoughts, *Later, belle.* he pathed to her.

Renee just shook her head. Trying to lighten the conversation she asked, "So what is on the agenda fer today?"

Martha spoke up. "I'm gonna get outta here fer a while. Think a shopping trip would do me good."

Cindy, who was doing her best not to look at Kelly, replied, "I'll go with you. I need to get away from here too."

Renee noticed that Vader seemed on edge and that it didn't seem to steam from the catfight earlier. She patted his knee and leaned in to place her head on his shoulder. He kissed her head and whispered, "I have to handle some things. I will see you later, belle."

Vader stood and left the dining room, his mood seemingly darker.

Bonnie looked at Renee with her eyes wide. She realized what Vader might be fixing to do. Renee just lowered her head and turned back to the shopping talk. "I really need a new pair of boots."

"Well, honey, you should come with us then. We are spending' your boyfriend's money after all." Cindy laughed.

Renee cut Cindy an evil look. "Boyfriend? I don't know about all that shit."

Bonnie rolled her eyes. "Whatever. You need to get outta the castle anyway. It would do you get to get off your back."

Renee laughed. "Riight. Like I'm on my back all the time." She had a grin on her face that dripped with delight.

The girls decided it was time to head off and they all stood up to leave. Renee pulled Bonnie aside and asked her to walk in the gardens with her. Kelly suddenly remembered about pleading with Vader to spare Needa's life in all the turmoil with Cindy and flew out of the dining room.

"What the fuck was that about?" Cindy asked.

"Trying to save her man I bet," Martha replied, giving Cindy an eat shit look.

In Vader's study, Needa came face to face with an extremely enraged Sith Lord. Vader paced around his study like a caged animal. His eyes had turned amber and his rage was only barely contained as he played out the scenario of last night's disturbance.

"You violated my castle and brought this all upon yourself Needa," Vader growled.

Needa stood tall with his head slightly bowed. "I am ready for any punishment you might bestow upon me, my Lord," he said respectfully, tensing his muscles for the hit he expected to come.

Vader paused in front of him and Needa looked up. "I have no excuse for my actions. I was rash and let my emotions run away with me."

While Vader could sympathize with him,he would not allow himself to be lenient. Stalking toward Needa, Vader stretched out his hand and Needa felt his throat constricting. He sputtered and fell to his knees as Vader increased his Force hold on him. Just as Needa hit the floor and started to turn blue, Kelly bust into the room.

"STOP," Kelly screamed.

Vader's rage was at the boiling point as he turned to her and flung her against the wall, temporarily letting his grasp on Needa's neck loosen. Kelly hit the wall with a resounding thud and she shook her head as she swiftly rose to her feet and charged at Vader.

Releasing Needa, Vader turned to catch Kelly and looked down on her small frame as he gritted his teeth. "Leave us woman!" he bellowed.

But Kelly fell to her knees at his feet. "Please don't kill him. I…I love him!"

Vader stepped back at this. His rage ebbed slightly as he saw her crawl over to Needa and cover his body with her own. "It was my fault not his." Kelly cried.

Coughing, trying to regain his breath, Needa looked at Kelly and ran one hand through her hair. Vader knew he should kill him, but something told him that Needa might be a better leader now that he had a brush with death. Although compassion was not really in his nature, Vader decided to let him live.

"Take him from my sight!" Vader roared and waved his hand as he stormed out of the study.

Kelly smiled widely and helped Needa to his feet. His eyes fell on hers and he reached out and held her tightly as he breathed normally. "Thank you princess," he whispered.

Bonnie and Renee went to the gardens to gossip and to catch up on things. Renee needed her friend night now, more than ever.

"I'm having problems," Renee started, "I feel myself getting real attached to him."

Bonnie placed a hand on her shoulder, "You're due. I mean, come on sweetie. You've had some real shitty experiences lately. I remember Sean, that dickhead."

Renee laughed, "Yeah. But he was such a cute dick." Her demeanor changed slightly and her eyes went dark. "Plus, I know I can't stay here, even though I'd really like to. Vader has just, well, really gotten to me. I feel things for that man and I know I shouldn't."

Bonnie looked stunned. She had never heard Renee speak about someone with such passion. "And why do ya think you shouldn't? Shit girl, he's one hot piece of man and he seems really smitten with ya."

"Yeah but it's just movin' too fast, ya know?" Renee shuffled her feet and had a pained expression on her face.

"Ya ain't thinkin' about the L word?" Bonnie asked, knowing this would get a rise out of her.

"Well, fuck no!" Renee spat out, giving her friend a nasty look. "You know I don't use that word. Besides, as I remember the Sith are not allowed to."

"Riight. Like Vader ever does what he's supposed to." Bonnie grinned back.

Renee suddenly got a strange look on her face and sat up straight. "What's wrong?" Bonnie asked. Renee looked like a dog that heard a high-pitched whistle.

"I need to go. Something's up," Renee replied as she stood up and quickly left her friend.

As Renee exited the gardens, Bonnie heard a faint chirping from her pocket. She smiled as she reached in and pulled out the communicator Obi-Wan gave her the night before.

"Yes darlin'," she cooed.

"I wish to see you this afternoon. Are you free?" Obi-Wan asked.

Bonnie giggled. "Naw, I ain't free but I am reasonably priced."

"Very good then. The bazaar at 5?" he asked with a chuckle.

Bonnie thought it was kind of strange that he wanted to meet in a public place, but she shrugged her shoulders as she replied, "Sure baby. 5 it is."

Gazing up at the windows, she saw Kelly and Needa in a passionate embrace. Bonnie sighed. "Well, I'd tell `em to get a fuckin' room but …"

Standing up, she lazily wandered back through the gardens to the castle. She wanted to make sure she could find what she called the "goodie" room again. She enough, her feet led her right to the old wooden door down a dark hallway of the castle. Checking the door, she made sure it wasn't locked. The wheels in her little mind were already spinning as she hummed a tune and made her way back to her room.

Martha and Cindy sat on the stairs outside the castle and whined about their situations. They both decided that it would better if they just took one of Vader's money cards and got shit faced tonight.

"I really don't wanna be here tonight anyway. I'd have to listen to god knows what and I'd rather take my chances in town." Martha snorted

Cindy nodded her head, "Yeah. I bet we could find something to get in to."

Chuckling, Martha stood up and held her hand out to Cindy, "It's a date then dear."

"Whiskey, strange men and hot sex. Think we can find at least two of those?" Cindy asked as she took Martha's hand and stood up.

Martha hugged her, "I think we can work somethin' out."

Renee followed her feelings and they led her down a hallway in the castle she had never noticed before. Walking cautiously through the darkened corridors, she turned to face a large black metal door. She placed her hand on the door and felt a stream of emotions hit her. Although she had never tried to do this before, she closed her eyes and called out to Vader in her mind.

*Darlin', where are you?*

Renee gasped with surprise as the massive door whooshed open. She peered inside and saw Vader sitting cross-legged in the middle of the room.

*Join me,* Vader sent to her.

Renee looked around the windowless room. It was very sparse but had soft padding covering the whole floor. She thought it might be a place for him to practice with his light saber or to meditate. The vision of him, naked to the waist wielding a saber sent chills down her spine.

Vader chuckled.

Renee grinned as she sat down in front of him and crossed her legs into the lotus position. Placing her hands on her knees, she closed her eyes, relaxed her body and mind and felt him reach out to her. She saw a swirling torrent before her eyes but then the fog parted and Vader emerged to take her by the hand.

She opened her mouth to speak, but he placed one long finger across her lips and trailed it down her neck. Vader's eyes sparkled as he gathered her up into his arms. Renee felt a calm wash over her. She did not know how long they stayed that way, just holding on to each other, him stroking her hair. When she heard him speak, her eyes popped open.

"My belle," Vader said softly as he uncrossed his legs and leaned forward to place a sweet kiss on her lips.

Renee blinked a few times, trying to get her bearings. He sat back and cocked his head to the side as his eyebrow went up. "Are you ok?"

She laughed, "I was trying to find you. I thought…oh shit….I don't know what I thought." She paused and lowered her head to hide the blush that was now coloring her cheeks, "I felt you needed me."

Vader smiled and chuckled at her reaction. He never saw her more vulnerable or open to him. "My belle, I will always need you," he replied and raised her head to meet his eyes.

"You are mine, Renee. Never forget that," Vader said, his voice dripping with sensuality, as he wrapped his arms around her.

Renee winced slightly at his words, knowing that she felt the same toward him. She eagerly fell into his arms and snuggled against him.

"I have a question," Renee said as she pulled back from him.

Vader smiled and looked at her, trying to feel what she wanted to know. He sensed conflicting emotions, desire, confusion, passion, chaos, and something more. She tried to avert her eyes and her thoughts became muddled to the point he could no longer hear them coherently.

A look of concern colored his face as he stood at arms length from her. "Ask away."

Renee giggled. "I just wanted to know what you told Cindy."

Vader chuckled and shook his head. "I thought you would ask something else."

Renee could not hide the satisfied grin on her face. "Well, that's what ya get fer trying to read my mind, baby." She walked past him and smacked him on the ass as she passed.

"Oh really!" Vader turned and caught her by the arm. "And what makes you think you can hide anything from me?"

"Ah, ah. You didn't answer my question." Renee held her head high and shook her head slightly, just enough to ruffle her hair.

Vader returned her high and mighty pose with one of his own. "Very well. I told her that I'd introduce her to the original."

Renee gasped and her eyes flew open. "Ya mean he's still alive?"

Grinning, Vader replied, "Yes he is. It is like you said, things happened differently here." He moved closer to her and draped his arms about her waist, resting his head against hers, "Like me meeting up with you." His voice was low and husky.

Vader leaned in and ran his lips across her forehead, down the side of her face until he met with her lips. "Never doubt how I feel about you, Renee," he whispered against her.

Renee felt his words and his emotions as he opened himself up to her. Her eyes were heavy with passion and she pulled him closer to deepen their kiss. Their tongues rolled around each other's and they both moaned as their feelings started to merge and mingle. Renee was overwhelmed by his feelings toward her. She wanted him with every fiber of her being and she could feel he wanted her as much if not more.

Vader pulled her down on the soft floor and covered her with his body, still wrapped in her arms, kissing her with abandon.

Running his hands down her lean body, he broke their kiss and pulled up her shirt, tossing it behind him. Renee followed suit, tugging his thin shirt over his head, but holding it behind him, covering his eyes. She chuckled as his mouth sought hers, and she tickled his lips with the tip of her tongue. Vader smiled and allowed her to do anything she wanted to him. Pressing herself against him, she pulled his shirt the rest of the way off and looked into his shimmering blue eyes.

Rolling him over on his back, she sat up and placed her hands on his muscled chest. "What shall I do with you darlin'?" Renee said in her best drawl.

*Anything you want, my belle.* Vader pathed to her.

Renee put her hands up to her face and rolled her eyes. "I think I'd like this." She leaned over him and licked around his nipples while reaching down and stroking him through his pants. He could not help but run his hands down the length of her torso as she leisurely licked her way down to his waist.

Tugging at his pants, she slowly slid them down his legs. Renee instinctfully licked her lips at the sight of him completely naked and willing. Vader gave her a grin and placed his hands behind his head, raising his eyebrows as he did so. A chuckle escaped Renee's lips, she loved it when he was cocky and damnit it made him look so sexy.

Though he tried as hard as he could, he could not get that grin off his face as she moved between his legs. Renee traced the outline of his muscles on his inner thigh with her fingertips and bent down to feather light kisses across his sun kissed skin. A low moan came from Vader as Renee licked around his member. When she took him in her hands and licked up and down the length of him, that grin turned into an open-mouthed sigh and he reached down to run his hands in her hair.

Renee sat up and Vader looked at her, wondering why she stopped. "Cuz I want you to tell me what you want," Renee replied with a big smirk on her face.

His eyes snapped open, she heard his thoughts? "This time I did," Renee replied as she stroked him and bent over to brush her long hair over his chest. *Tell me!* she growled in his mind as she nipped at his neck.

Grabbing her by the hips, his eyes flashing amber that matched hers, he replied though gritted teeth, "I want you to fuck me!"

"As you wish, my Lord," Renee replied as she raised herself up above him.

Vader still had a firm grip on her as he pushed her down on top of him and impaled her. Sitting back on the balls of her feet, Renee rose and fell at a leisurely pace, ignoring Vader's grunts and his nails scraping against her hips. She leaned down and placed her hands on his chest, trying to get more leverage. Vader took the opportunity to roll her over on her back.

Renee gasped as she hit the floor. Chuckling, Vader tried to grab her hands, but she growled at him and slid them over his shoulders, digging in her fingers. He arched his back and moaned as he started to thrust into her. Renee's eyes glowed with amber as she gyrated against him and licked his neck.

The room seemed filled with their emotions, their scents, and their passionate cries and moans. Renee felt her muscles tightening as Vader pounded against her sweet spot. He knew he would not be far behind her. Wrapping his hand in her hair, he tugged roughly on it, eliciting an impassioned moan from Renee. As the waves of pleasure overtook her, she leaned up and sank her teeth into his shoulder, drawing blood. The pain from her bite drove him over the edge and he groaned, crying out her name as he came.

Propped up on shaky arms, his breath hot against her neck, he felt her lapping up his blood and kissing the wound she gave him. A wicked smile lit his face and he pulled back from her, looking deep into her amber eyes. She gazed back and licked her lips before wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him in for a scorching kiss.

Vader heard her voice in his mind, deep and smoky, filled with desire and possessiveness. *Mine, mine*

Bonnie sat in the bazaar at a cozy café waiting for a certain Jedi to meet up with her. She had done quite a bit of shopping and many packages lay at her feet. A stunning pair of thigh high black boots was her first purchase, in Renee's size. Knowing that her friend need a distraction with all the mental bullshit she was putting herself through, she thought she should buy her something. Sipping on a cup of interesting tea and smoking a much-needed cigarette, she almost spit across the table when she saw Martha and Cindy approach.

"What are ya'll doin' out here?" Bonnie asked as she snuffed out her smoke.

Martha gleamed at Bonnie and held up two handfuls of packages. "Just spendin' some of the `boyfriend's' money."

Cindy cackled behind her. She was similarly laden with goodies. "Yeah and we wanted to pick up some pretties for our fun this evening."

Bonnie looked at them with a slightly worried look on her face. "And what do ya'll plan on doin' tonight?"

"Oh, just causin' some trouble," Martha replied with a big toothy grin.

Bonnie shook her head and sighed. "Haven't you caused enough trouble lately?"

"Oh hell naw! I figure there is more than one bar in this town and we're gonna find all of `em. Or pass out tryin'!" Martha snorted, obliviously humoring herself.

Rolling her eyes, Bonnie replied, "Well, ya'll probably need to be getting' back so ya'll can get all prettied."

"Tryin' to get rid of us?" Cindy asked as she put her packages down and plopped into the chair beside Bonnie.

"Well, yeah. I'm waitin' on a friend." Bonnie replied, waving her hand in Cindy's face. "And I don't mean to be rude, but ya'll need to get the fuck outta here."

Martha laughed and tapped Cindy on the shoulder. "We do need to get goin'." Turning to face Bonnie, she leaned in and whispered to her friend. "And tell the fine little Jedi I says hi."

Bonnie grinned widely and grabbed Martha's hand. Giving her the box with the boots, Bonnie said, "Oh, will you give this to Renee. I think she'll like `em. And the `boyfriend' probably will too."

"No problem darlin'. See ya back at the ranch." Martha winked and hustled Cindy out of her chair. The crazy duo waved to Bonnie as they piled into a taxi.

Bonnie breathed a sigh of relief as she watched them leave. It's not that she didn't enjoy their company; she just didn't want any shit about meeting up with Obi-Wan. Waving down the waitress, she ordered another cup of tea.

Renee wandered from Vader's mediation room happily contented and thoroughly exhausted. She decided a nap was in order, especially since she intended to make tonight a very memorable one. Chuckling to herself, the visions of tonight's activities flashing though her mind, she causally went up the stairs and turned to open her door when Kelly came down the hallway.

"Hey, are you ok?" Kelly asked as she hugged Renee.

A grin as big as Texas came over Renee's face. "I am more than ok, sweetie. I am fuckin' fantastic!"

Kelly raised her eyebrows and looked sideways at her. "Riight. I take it you've had a big time then."

"Oh hell yeah! And I do believe that tonight's gonna be the most fun yet." Renee replied with a giddy tone.

"Well, I have news," Kelly said as she bit her lower lip, her eyes glowing.

Renee put her hands on her hips and raising an eyebrow asked, "What news?"

Kelly smiled. "Needa asked me to stay with him, and I said yes."

"No shit! Where are ya'll gonna stay?" Renee quizzed her, not sure if they planned to stay at the castle. She knew that Vader would not allow it; Needa was only there, was only alive, at Kelly's request.

"He put in for a transfer to the outer rim. I am gonna ask Vader if he will let me go with him." Kelly shuffled her feet at that statement. Knowing she was already on thin ice with him, she hoped Vader would allow her to go.

"I'm sure he'll let ya. But you never do know. He can be quite hot headed." Renee smirked, teasing her friend but all the while knowing that she had a snowballs' chance in hell of Vader letting her go.

Kelly opened her mouth to respond but was drowned out but the screeches of Martha and Cindy as they arrived, hauling their packages.

"Hey chick! I got somethin' fer ya." Martha said, waving a box at Renee.

Cindy had one of the house staff take their packages up stairs and followed just to make sure they put them in the correct rooms. She waved and blew at kiss at Renee as she passed.

Martha handed Renee the box and said, "Bonnie got this fer ya. She wanted me to tell ya she enjoyed spendin' the `boyfriend's' money."

Renee shook her head as she grabbed the box from a grinning Martha.

"Thanks babe. I'm gonna go get a nap. I've had a long day already." Renee yawned and hugged Martha before disappearing into her room.

Plopping down on the bed, Renee opened the box and squealed with delight. Bonnie knew just what she needed and she promptly put the long black boots on. The heels were maybe 4" and the boots climbed all the way up her leg just past her knees. Strutting around the bedroom, she stuck a pose in front of the mirror. `This will work just fine fer tonight,' she thought to herself as she sat back down on the bed and removed her boots, placing them beside the bed.

As soon as her head hit the pillow, she was out like a light.

Bonnie sighed and looked at her watch. It was almost five and she started to wonder if Obi-Wan was going to show up. As she sipped the last of her third cup of tea, she heard a familiar voice behind her. "Hello ma'am. Is this seat taken?"

Obi-Wan's eye twinkled with mischievousness as he took the seat beside her. "Well, hi there stranger. I was beginin' to thank ya stood me up." Bonnie grinned at him and leaned in close.

"I would not want to keep a lady waiting." He smiled back at her and pulled away.

She could tell by his demeanor that public displays of affection, unless he was fucked up as a rat, were not his thing. The cool Jedi façade was in control. Bonnie winked and stretched her small foot out, rubbing his inner thigh. "So, my dear, what do ya have planned fer this evein'?"

Obi-wan stifled a moan but Bonnie could tell she got to him. He grabbed her foot and held it as he said, "I was hoping you had something in mind."

"Yeah I do, but it might be a bit risky. Are you up to it dear?" Her gaze was smoldering and he found it quite hard to resist her charms.

"I am more than willing to follow you, ma'am." Obi-Wan was reasonably sure he knew what she was up to, but the only thoughts in his mind were of getting her clothes off.

Bonnie jumped up from the table and held out her hand. "First we need to drop these packages off."

"Yes ma'am." He replied, taking hold of several bags.

Bonnie skirted across the bazaar with Obi-Wan in tow. They made it to a delivery service where she instructed the Rodian where to drop off her packages. With that done, she spun around and grabbed Obi-Wan's arm. "Let's go get something to eat. I'm starved."

Martha and Cindy got dressed to the nines. They met up in the hallway outside of their rooms and admired each other's outfits before turning to leave. As Cindy passed Kelly's room, she snorted and turned her eyes away. Martha looked at her with a grimace on her face. "Ya ain't gonna let it go, are ya?"

Cindy gave an exasperated sigh. "I'm just still pissed. I'll get over it eventually."

Making their way down the stairs, they came across Vader giving instructions to one of his troopers. Vader looked up and flashed them a smile. "Off for fun tonight, ladies?"

"Yep. Only got a few days left here, gonna enjoy it while we can," Martha replied as she went over and hugged him.

Raising an eyebrow, Vader looked at Cindy. "And I still owe you something. When do you wish to collect?"

Cindy giggled and looked down at her feet. "Maybe tomorrow. I'm gonna try to find my own trouble tonight."

Vader nodded. "Very well. Just let me know."

Snickering to himself as he watched the girls giggle and walk off, Vader shook his head. He looked up the stairs and sighed deeply, a different smile curling his lips. *Are you ready for me, belle?*

*Not yet baby,* came Renee's reply.

Renee scurried around getting everything prepared. She had a set of silk scarves that she looked at with delight then the realization dawned on her that she would need something stronger. Running over to her bag, she pulled out a set of foam padded patient restraints. "Oh hell yeah!" she murmured as she buckled them to the headboard. Standing back at the foot of the bed, she looked around to make sure everything was set up. Whiskey on the table by the bed, different flavors of lube beside it, leather whip tucked under the mattress within arms reach, and candles setting a beautiful glow to the room.

Please with the arrangement, she pathed to Vader. *Wanna come on up baby?*

No sooner had she sent the words to him, the door to her room swung open and Vader strode in. He was a lovely vision, all done up in his dark leather tabards, black pants, shirt and boots, with his robe billowing behind him. Walking straight to Renee, he swept her up in his arms and kissed her passionately. His mouth was demanding, his kisses searing. Renee moaned at the swift contact, feeling his need pressing against her.

Tearing herself away from his hungry kiss, she stood at arms length and took a good long look at him. She smiled sweetly and ran her fingers though his hair. Leaning in, she looked up into his eyes and growled, "Undress, baby."

Vader chuckled at her. She had a tone that told him it was more of a command than a request and he was willing to let her have her way, for now. Stepping back, his gaze locked on hers, he let his robe fall to the floor and pool around his feet. He reached behind him and undid his belt and tabards, letting the belt tumble to the floor and flinging the leather across the room. Renee licked her lips as she watched him slowly remove his shirt; first one firmly sculpted shoulder came into view, then the other.

When he was dressed in only his pants and boots, Renee lunged at him, pushing him onto the bed. Vader gasped at her aggressiveness but he enjoyed it. Kneeling down at his feet, she unbuckled his boots and slid them off his feet. Vader looked down on her, his belle an image in black leather. She left her hair in rough tussles, her long bangs hanging in front of her face, her newly acquired boots accentuating her already long legs, and the black bustier pushing her full breasts up, begging to be nibbled on.

Vader could not help but be intrigued and enamored by this lovely creature kneeling in front of him. Renee extended her hand and helped him back up on his feet. Standing behind him, she pressed her breasts against his back, smiling at the sigh that escaped his lips. She reached around and untied his pants, sliding them down his hips, running her hands over the exposed flesh and moaning against his shoulder. Her hands remained on him as she rocked her body against his, swaying her hips against his backside.

"On the bed, darlin'," Renee said, biting him gently on the shoulder.

Vader raised an eyebrow at her as he noticed the restraints attached to the bed. "And what are these for?"

Chuckling, Renee replied, "You'll soon find out. Lie on your back and hold out your arms."

Vader's smile widened as he did as he was told. Renee crawled over him, hanging her breasts in his face as she reached over and secured his hands. He could not resist flicking his tongue over her already hardened nipples. Sliding back down his body, she sat between his legs and admired her handiwork. Damnit he looked good! And completely at her mercy. Vader chuckled at her thoughts.

Renee cut him a nasty look and waved her finger in front of his face. "No Force tricks, well, except for those I ask you to do. Ok?"

Vader cocked his head to the side, his smile widening. "Yes my belle."

She could hardly stand herself. This man was so willing and laid out for her. Sliding off the bed, she paced around it as the ideas popped into her head. Vader laughed at her as he saw the line of thoughts streaming from her. Turning abruptly, she looked at him with a grimace on her face and sauntered over to the table by the bed, grabbing the whiskey.

"I think I could use a drink," Renee said, biting her lower lip. "And for this, I will need your help. Ya think you can hold this bottle right here, over your chest and pour when you are told to?"

Vader's eyes went wide and he nodded his reply. Renee settled herself between his legs and held the bottle up over his chest. As Vader held onto the bottle with the Force, she nuzzled against his stomach, placing light nips on the firm, sun kissed skin she found there. Renee flicked her tongue over his belly and looked up at him, nodding her head. Vader slowly poured the pungent brown liquid over his chest, wiggling slightly as it trailed down to his stomach. Renee eagerly lapped up all the whiskey and moved lower, grabbing his erect member. Vader groaned at the contact, shutting his eyes tight.

Placing her hands on his hips, she moved him so his body was slanted toward her and nodded her head again. She watched with great delight as he writhed, the liquid running down his frame. Putting him in her mouth, he gasped as the liquid made its way down his member. The sight of him, fully restrained, mouth open, eyes slightly closed; made her ache and she moved hand between her legs. Slurping the whiskey from his member, she let him fall from her lips, moving up to lick the remainder from his body.

He groaned as she slowly licked and sucked his flesh. Renee grabbed the bottle and, sitting back on his thighs, took a big swig. Her eyes were dark with lust and she could feel the tension building in him. Chuckling, she sat the bottle on the table and made her way back to capture his mouth in a kiss. Their tongues stroked against each other, full lips rubbing and caressing, her hands threading in his hair.

*Let me go.* Vader commanded, catching her lower lip between his teeth.

Renee broke their kiss and looked sternly at him. "Naw baby. I have more in mind fer you."

Vader growled at her and turned his head, trying to keep himself in control. He did not hear Renee grab the whip from the mattress. She slid off him and stood beside the bed, smacking the whip in her hand. Vader looked at her and shook his head. Renee's eyes flashed amber as she uncoiled the whip and cracked it loudly. "I thought you liked pain, baby?"

Biting his lower lip, Vader glared at her. *I do.*

Renee smiled wickedly as she gave the whip a loud crack.

Bonnie checked the hallways of the castle as she led Obi-Wan down the winding corridors to the "pleasure" room. He felt slight apprehensive at being in Vader's castle, but Bonnie was very persistent.

As she opened the door, Obi-Wan gasped at the layout. His eyes twinkled as he walked across the room and ran his hands over the interesting devices. Leaning against a table that was slightly tilted so one could stand as they were restrained, he asked, "Who shall get to use these, ma'am?"

Bonnie giggled and threw her arms around his neck. "You do my dear." She kissed him deeply, marveling in the strength of his tongue as it caressed hers.

Pulling away from his soft lips, Bonnie grinned and patted the table. "Hop on baby."

Raising his eyebrows, his aquamarine eyes sparkling, Obi-wan replied, "You first ma'am."

He quickly grabbed her and had her clothes off before she could think. This was a turning of the tables Bonnie had not expected. As he latched her wrists and ankles to the table, he threw his clothes off, tossing them on the floor.

Grinning widely, he looked around the room. His eyes fell on a small paddle. Grabbing the paddle off the wall, Bonnie shook her head as he approached her.

Obi-Wan leaned over Bonnie and licked across her lips, a large smile coloring his face. Leaning over her, he kissed her neck and nibbled lightly as the first smack rang out. Bonnie cried out but he moved his hand over the now reddened flesh on her thigh and rubbed. Feeling a mingling of pain and pleasure, she moaned as her legs shook.

Moving lower on her body, he captured one of her nipples and sucked gently as his hand rose and he smacked her again. This time she groaned and pressed herself into his eager mouth. Obi-wan ran his hard member against her hip and Bonnie's now sensitive flesh quivered against him. Dropping the paddle, he took her head in his hands and gazed deeply into her darkened eyes. "I think you need something else, ma'am."

Tracing circles on her skin as he bent down, Obi-wan blew hot breath on her wet mound. Bonnie's hips arched off the table and he ran his tongue over her outer folds. Straining against her restraints, she tried to break free but was held firmly. Obi-wan took his time, listening to her impassioned moans and groans as he plunged his tongue deep inside her. His hands and fingertips worked over the tender flesh on her hips while his tongue worked its magic.

Bonnie felt her climax approaching and whimpered as Obi-wan withdrew from her. Grabbing her hair roughly, he plunged his tongue into her mouth at the same time he thrust deep inside her. Her moans were drowned out by his as they gyrated together. Feeling his thick member pistoning inside her, Bonnie's eyes rolled back in her head. Obi-wan knew he was close as well, and pulled her hair hard as he felt himself going over the edge. Grunting against him, Bonnie's muscles clenched as they both came, hard and fast.

Obi-wan laid his head on her chest, panting and smiling. Licking a path to her lips, he said, "That was fun, my love."

Bonnie looked at him and grinned. "If you let me down, I'll show ya real fun."

Renee ran the end of the whip over Vader's quivering thighs, delighting in the gasps from him. She turned her back to him and in a quick movement, lashed his thigh. Vader hissed and moaned, arching his back and lifting his hips. This only served to encourage Renee and she stalked around the bed, watching him squirm. She smacked him again, on the other side this time and saw his hard member twitch, precum oozing from it. Her eyes glowing with delight, she leaned in and licked his essence from him. Vader pushed his hips up, trying to get more of him in her warm, wet mouth, but she retreated and glared at him.

"You want more?" Renee asked, knowing his answer.

Through clenched teeth he replied, "Yes."

She lashed at his thighs again and Vader howled with a mixture of pain and delight. Renee leaned over him and kissed him, letting her hands run down his legs. Vader moaned as her fingers traced over the red whelps. A wicked grin came over her face and she grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled it sharply while running the whip over his stomach. She wrapped his jerking member in the leather and tugged slightly. Vader damned near lost his mind at the pressure. Renee bent down and licked his wounds as she pulled on the whip. His moans became louder and it only served to make her all the wetter. Sliding the whip from him, he grunted his disapproval.

Trailing the whip over his body, he squirmed, his eyes wide as he wondered where she would lash out next. Standing back, she raised the whip once more and lashed his legs. Renee could not stand this much longer, the image of him bucking against thin air when he should be inside her was all she could take. Dropping the whip, she leaned in and ran her lips across the red marks on his hips. Moaning as she moved to place her legs on either side of him, Renee leaned in and licked his lips. "You want me, baby?"

Vader's breathing was hard and his eyes shone a golden hue. "YES!"

Renee cackled and opened her legs wide, grabbing him and running the tip across her dripping wetness. Arching his hips off the bed, he felt her put in just a few inches. Moaning, Renee placed her hands on his chest, then rocked her hips back and sheathed him deep inside her. Gasps and grunts soon filled the room as they rode each other to a blinding climax. Renee raked her nails over his chest, leaving more marks on him and causing him to hiss as he thrust hard inside her. They cried out each other's names as they came together.

As Renee lay gasping on his sweat slicked chest, Vader broke his bonds and reached down to stroke her hair. A contented sigh came from Renee and she nuzzled against him, placing sweet kisses on his skin. Vader suddenly sat upright and then went rigid in her arms. Startled, Renee asked, "What's wrong?"

Anger began to swirl around Vader and Renee gasped as she experienced his emotions. Vader's jaw set and he scooted from under her. "He's here."

Martha and Cindy made their way though the seedier side of Coruscant and hit every watering hole they could find. Settling down to listen to a fairly good band and enjoying stout drinks, they finally picked a spot to stay at for a while. Martha wasn't blind running drunk, but she was not feeling any pain either. Getting up on the stage with the band, Martha swayed and danced along with them. Cindy howled and whistled at her, laughing as she saw her friend stumble a few times.

A group of stormtroopers entered the bar and caught Cindy's full attention. She saw one of them look in her direction and nudge the trooper beside him. They nodded and walked over to her.

"You need to come with us, my lady."

Cindy grinned and waved to Martha. "Alright boys, but be gentle with me."

Martha laughed at her friend and jumped off the stage, stumbling slightly as she made her way over to Cindy. Hugging Cindy tightly, she said with slurred words, "Ya'll have fun. And be careful."

Cindy smiled and wrapped her arm around one of the troopers. "I'm sure I will."

Martha turned and watched Cindy leave, grabbing her drink and gulping loudly. "You may want to slow down, my lady," a voice boomed behind her. Turning, she looked into the face of Mace Windu and instantly felt the rage bubbling up inside her.

"Fuck you Jedi!" Martha spat out and waved down the waiter.

"Now, my lady, there's no need for that," Mace replied, a cocky smile on his face.

Martha spun around, wobbly, placed her hands on her hips, and unloaded on him. "You can take your shitty attitude and go fuck yourself. I never wanted to see you again, you fuckin' prick. Leave me alone."

Mace chuckled, which just served to piss Martha off even more. Reaching out, he took hold of her arm and pulled her to him. "I think you've had enough, my lady. Let me escort you home."

Clenching her teeth, her jaw set, Martha glared at him. "I ain't yo lady, you cocksucker. And I'll decide when I'm gonna go home, not you, jackass."

Trying to reach inside her mind, Mace found it was completely block from his view. He was not sure if it was the drinks or her anger that impeded his progress. Deciding to switch tactics, he leaned in close and whispered in her ear. "I only wanted to give you a going away present." His words were sweet and dripped with sensual suggestions.

Martha tried to focus on him, but found it hard to see just one. The arm on her shoulder felt so good, but she didn't really want to give in. If she were going to allow him to take her home, he would have to earn that privilege.

"A present?" Martha asked as she softened slightly under his touch.

Sniggering, Mace blew into her ear. "I can not give you this present here. Let me take you home."

Her wobbly knees almost gave way, but Martha caught herself and stood up tall. She knew he was up to something but she just couldn't put her finger on what. Grabbing her purse, she looked at Mace and said, "Your place would be better. Mine is a right bit crazy right now."

His eyebrows went up, she would not take him to Vader's castle but at least he would get to taste the pleasures of her flesh once more. Even though Mace knew he should not accept this turn of events, his will was weak toward this woman.

Holding out his arm to Martha, he said, "Very well. This way."

The troopers escorted Cindy out of the club and into a waiting speeder. Cindy snuggled down against one of the troopers as they sped across the city to the Imperial Palace. Realizing a bit too late she was in the wrong place, Cindy looked into the mask of one of the troopers.

"Ya'll ain't Vader's boys are ya?"

They both shook their heads no and grabbed her roughly by the arm, almost dragging her out of the speeder. Cindy felt tears welling up in her eyes as they took her inside the palace. Leading her down the white and black durasteel hallways, Cindy felt a sense of gloom. No, not gloom. It was…evil. Turning to face a large black door, one of the troopers hit the com panel and the door whooshed open.

Entering the room, Cindy took notice of the nice adornments and her eyes fell upon a chair in the middle of the room.

"Come closer, my dear," an old voice cackled, sending shivers down her spine.

As the chair spun around, Cindy bit down on her fist to stifle the scream that wanted to escape. The figure in the chair was an older man, terribly disfigured, with sickly yellow glowing eyes.

Waving his hand at her, Cindy felt compelled to walk closer to him. Her eyes were wide with fear and her body shook uncontrollably as she approached him.

"I must ask you about your…friends." The old man hissed out the last word, which seemed to stick in his throat.

"F…f…friends?" Cindy stuttered as she sat down on the step close to his chair.

He glared at her and licked his lips as he looked down on her young body. "Yes. There is one that seems to be quite a distraction to Lord Vader. I must know more about her."

Cindy lowered her head, trying not to look at his face. "I don't know who you're talkin' about."

Hearing him hiss, Cindy felt herself stand up, although it was not of her own accord. "Do not play games with me, girl."

Feeling herself slip out of her body, Cindy fell into a pile at his feet as she passed out cold.

Vader stood up, grabbed his pants, and searched for his belt. Renee asked, "And who is he?"

Glaring at her, his lips quivering, teeth clenched, holding his lightsaber firmly in his hand, he hissed, "Obi-wan."

Renee sat up on her knees and gasped. "Oh fuck! How did he get here?"

Vader went to the door and growled back at her before he left. "Stay here!"

Flying downstairs, he searched for Obi-wan.

Releasing the bonds on Bonnie's ankles and wrists, Obi-wan looked over his shoulder. Bonnie looked at him with question marks in her eyes.

"What is it baby?" she cooed at him.

He reached for his pants. As he slipped them on, he turned to Bonnie. "Vader."

Bonnie stared in disbelief. She knew it was risky bringing him here but she forgot about Vader's ability to sense his former master.

Obi-wan's saber flew to his hand and he went for the door. Bonnie stopped him in mid stride. "Leave the castle. He'll never know you were here."

Snorting, Obi-wan replied, "He already knows, love."

He kissed Bonnie on the forehead and opened the door. He could feel the Sith Lord's anger and turned down the hallway to meet him.

Vader stopped in the middle of the hallway, his eyes locked on Obi-wan's.

"You have no business here, Jedi," Vader hissed as he stomped toward him, igniting his red saber.

Cocking his head, his stance set, his saber ignited, Obi-wan replied, "None the less I am here, Anakin."

His rage threatened to overtake him and Vader's eyes glowed yellow.

"That name no longer has meaning to me," he growled, raising his lightsaber to strike.

Obi-wan shifted and brought his saber to parry Vader's hard blow. The battle was now on. Obi-wan pushed back Vader's saber and spun around out of its range, slashing at his former student as he passed. Vader blocked Obi-wan's strike, saving his leg but giving the Jedi time to speed down the hall. Cursing, Vader ran after him. Reaching out with the Force, Vader lifted a nearby statue and sent it flying toward Obi-wan. The Jedi dove and slid under it, slicing it in two with his lightsaber. The two pieces tumbled back down the hall as Obi-wan got to his feet, but Vader wove between them. He brought his saber down against Obi-wan, who barely parried with his own lightsaber.

Sith Lord and Jedi danced against each other in the wide corridor. The energy of their sabers arcing and sparking with each hit against each other, the sounds of them grunting, straining against every move the other made echoed down the halls. The two former friends were fighting as if this was the bitter end, and for both of them it was.

Slowly, subtly, Vader drove Obi-wan into an alcove. Smiling he said, "Trapped now, ex-master."

Obi-wan glanced at the walls around him, then smiled back. "Not so – Anakin."

Feigning a lightsaber strike, Obi-wan kicked hard against Vader's chest, sending Vader flying backwards while Obi-wan used him like a ramp. The Jedi jumped from Vader's chest to a low hanging chandelier. Vader shook his head clear, reached out with the Force and pulled the entire light fixture down. Obi-wan jumped free before it crashed to the marble floor, then sped into the next corridor.

Bonnie had moved from the dungeon doorway, trying to keep up with the two men locked in a heated struggle. As dangerous as it all was, it didn't escape her attention that both of them were naked to the waist. Their strong lean bodies in the throws of battle, twisting and flexing with every move, muscles rippling under smooth skin, the sight astounded her. If it weren't for the ultimate end, this fight would surely be a beautiful picture.

Renee heard the noises from downstairs and could not stand idly by as Vader fought for his life. She reached into the dresser and retrieved a blaster she had found on one of her excursions in the castle. Gathering up Vader's black robe, she covered herself, grabbed the blaster and crept out of the door.

Vader had caught up with Obi-wan in the main atrium. Their sabers clashed against each other, lighting the large room with a blue and red glow. Renee gasped as she saw Vader. He was a beautiful but deadly vision. Vader tensed when he felt Renee and it threw off his footing. He stumbled and dropped his saber. Obi-wan called Vader's saber to him and held them both as he stalked toward Vader. As Obi-wan wielded his saber in an obvious attempt to sever Vader's head, Renee took aim and shot at his feet.

"STOP IT!" Renee yelled as she walked down the stairs, her aim still on Obi-wan.

Vader looked surprised and angry, yet he felt a sense of pride as his belle defended him. Renee saw Bonnie run up and stand behind Obi-wan. Bonnie gasped as she looked at Renee; her eyes were burning the same yellow as Vader's.

Clenching her jaw, her teeth bared, Renee growled. "YOU. How could you bring him here? You little BITCH!"

Stunned by her friend's attitude, Bonnie could not believe she was picking a fight with her. But she was never one to back down. Vader moved toward Renee, but she shoved the blaster into his hands and marched to stand in front of Bonnie. "You've got some fuckin' nerve. After all he's done for us you betray him."

Bonnie got right up in Renee's face, although she had to stand on her tiptoes to do so. "Like I knew this would be a problem."

Balling her fists at her side, Renee howled, "A problem? Yeah, it's a BIG fuckin' problem. If ya would've gotten your head outta your ass and from between his legs you would've seen it. I want both of you out of here NOW!"

"Fuck you bitch. I ain't leavin'," Bonnie spat back, her hands clenching at her sides.

Vader and Obi-wan were speechless. Vader kept his guard up and the blaster aimed at Obi-wan, who maintained a firm grip on both lightsabers, but their attention was now on the girls.

"The hell you ain't!" Renee swung and connected with Bonnie's jaw, causing her to stumble back a few paces.

Wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, Bonnie glared at Renee, "Oh, it's on now, bitch."

Bonnie lunged at Renee and hit her hard in the stomach. Renee rolled back and hit Bonnie twice in the gut, doubling her over in pain.

Looking over Bonnie, Renee glared at Obi-Wan. "You need to leave now and take that bitch with you."

Obi-wan was speechless; his only reply a nod. Renee turned her back to Bonnie, but Bonnie was not going to let this go easily and she tackled Renee, throwing her to the floor. Renee's head hit the floor with a resounding thud; Bonnie grabbed her hair and banged her head against the tile floor. Renee managed to turn over and dot Bonnie's eye as she kicked her off her, causing Bonnie to fall backwards.

Obi-wan reached down and held Bonnie firmly as Vader tried to hold onto Renee.

"Get outta here. I never want to see you again!" Renee hissed at Bonnie.

"Fine bitch. But you'll regret this," Bonnie growled as Obi-wan dragged her to the front door.

When Vader heard the door shut, he released Renee. She paced in front of him, still seething. "How could she? She was my oldest friend."

Renee turned to look at Vader, her eyes welling up with tears.

Vader took her in his arms and wiped her tears away, looking at the bruises already appearing on her pale skin. "Betrayal by an old friend is the hardest thing to come to grips with, my belle."

Kelly ran to the top of the stairs and saw Vader holding a weeping and cussing Renee in his arms. "What happened?"

Vader did not even look up as he replied. "Trouble in paradise."

Spanning the stairs, Kelly knelt down beside Renee and placed a hand on her shoulder. "Are you ok? I heard a shot."

Renee looked up from Vader's chest, tears still streaming down her bruised face, yet with her jaw clenched in anger. Kelly gasped at her appearance and leaned her head against Renee's. Taking a deep breath, Renee told Kelly what transpired between her and Bonnie. Kelly could not believe that Bonnie would betray Renee like that. Hugging her friend, she retreated back upstairs and to the willing arms of the Lieutenant waiting for her.

Vader scooped up Renee in his strong arms, and took her upstairs to her room. She clung to him as he sat her down on the bed.

"Please don't leave me, baby," she whimpered.

Feeling compassion for his belle almost melted his icy heart - almost. He knew he must turn his attention to swift retribution against the Jedi for their invasion of his home, but decided to stay with her for a little while at least. Renee threw the robe off her and ran her hands along his chest. She felt so keyed up; she just needed to escape, to loose herself in him.

Sitting up, she looked deep into his blue eyes and threaded her fingers though hair, pulling him to her. Her lips sought out his, and she quivered with excitement. Holding her tightly, Vader felt her shiver against him and ran his lips against hers. Renee moaned as she melted into his kiss, parting his full lips with her tongue. Brushing his tongue against hers, he felt the worries of earlier fade away as he lost himself in her passionate embrace.

Vader could not stop himself from biting her bottom lip as he pulled away from her. Renee moaned as she felt his teeth sink into her soft flesh and she tasted her own blood. The coppery taste flooded her taste buds and she wrapped her hand in his hair, pulling harshly. Moaning, his neck muscles straining against her surprising strength, he felt her teeth running over his shoulder, her tongue leaving wet trails on his neck.

Vader sat up and Renee released him as she gazed into his lust filled eyes. She moved toward him, but he grabbed her hands and wrenched them behind her. Renee groaned as he twisted her wrists hard and scraped his teeth over her neck. Jerking her body backwards, Vader fell against her but did not stop his onslaught on her willing flesh.

He was like an animal, almost howling as he raked his teeth over her body, feeling himself stiffen with each moan he elicited from her. Squirming against him, Renee tried to loosen his grip on her wrists, but he just looked up at her and sneered, removing his hands and replacing them with Force hands.

Kneading her flesh roughly, he left slight red marks in his wake as he went lower. Renee moaned as she felt him move away from her and she caught him tugging his pants off and tossing them on the floor. Starting at her feet, he licked and nibbled his way up until he had her shaking with desire. A sinful smile came upon his face and he looked down on her, running one long finger over her quivering mound.

Renee hissed when Vader knelt down and passed his tongue lightly over her clit. *More.* Renee implored. She felt him chuckle against her lips as he buried his face against her folds, his tongue lashing out, his fingers slipping inside her. Dancing on his tongue and deeply thrusting fingers, her breath came in short puffs as he brought her to the brink of ecstasy. Gasping, she felt Vader nip sharply and he was rewarded with a gush of her warm juices.

Sitting up, licking his lips, he smiled and moved over her body. He traced his lips along her breasts, letting his teeth graze against her hardened nipples. Twining his fingers in her hair, Vader pulled her head back and Renee grunted at the welcome pain. He slipped between her legs and thrust into her as he bit her neck viciously. Renee cried out, not in pain, but in exquisite pleasure and clenched her muscles tightly. Vader groaned, hungrily lapping at the blood oozing from her wound, as he felt her orgasm sweep through her.

*Mine, mine* Their words wound in each others' minds as her climax sent him over the edge. No longer able to hold back, Vader tore himself away from her slender neck, threw his head back and grunted as he came. Renee flexed her muscles to squeeze every last drop from him and he collapsed on top of her, shuddering and sated.

Mace brought Martha through the halls of the Jedi temple and as they turned down one corridor, they ran into Bonnie and Obi-wan.

Martha gasped at the sight of a battered and bruised Bonnie.

"What the fuck happened to you?" Martha asked as she walked toward her.

Bonnie snorted. "I got into a bit of trouble."

Nodding his head, Obi-wan replied, "A bit? I'd say so."

Mace looked suspiciously at Obi-wan. The girls paid them no attention as Bonnie spun her tale to Martha. Martha smacked Bonnie up side her head at one point. "Did you loose your fuckin' mind? What the fuck did we tell ya? Damnit girl! It's a wonder ya'll didn't get killed."

Bonnie looked shocked at Martha's words, but she knew deep down that Martha was right. She had done a terrible thing and there was no going back now.

"And all this shit is makin' me loose my buzz. Mace, ya better take me now!" Martha hollered as she extended her hand to him.

Obi-wan could hardly contain his amusement. He never saw Master Windu so agitated or embarrassed. Mace grabbed Martha's hand and gave Obi-wan a knowing look as he shuffled her off to his room.

Cindy awoke in a darkened room, stripped naked. She tried to roll over but found her hands and feet were tied to the bed. Her mind began to clear and she felt a presence in the room with her. The reality of her situation set in suddenly. She remembered being in a chamber with that nasty old man. He must have done this to her. Closing her eyes, she tried to calm her nerves, which at this point were frayed to the ends.

A figure appeared out of the shadows and approached the bed. Cindy's eyes flew open as she looked at her captor. It was not the old, sickly looking man she saw earlier; this man was young with shoulder length jet-black hair and pale skin. He wore only black pants and his lean body shone like gleaming bone. What caught her attention the most was his striking amber eyes. As Cindy gazed at this man, a glimmer of recognition sparked in her.

Sitting down on the bed beside her, he ran his long fingers up and down her legs. "So, my dear, tell me about your friends." His voice was low and deep but had a crackling quality to it as well.

Cindy was mesmerized by him. He was truly a striking dark vision and she grinned widely as her thoughts ran wild. "Which friend do ya wanna know about, baby?"

Running his hand up her thigh, he trailed it upward toward her breasts but did not grab them. Instead, he just circled them and leaned over her, teasing the nipples with his hot breath. "The one that has captured Lord Vader's attention."

Cindy lost herself in his touch. It was so cold, yet hot at the same time. Looking into his glowing eyes, she licked her lips as he moved closer to her, his breath warming her neck. "You, uh, you mean Renee?"

A wicked grin curved his lips and he watched her with a delighted fascination as she squirmed beneath his touch. "Yes. Tell me more about her. How did she," he paused to flick his tongue over her collarbone, "come to be here?"

Cindy groaned as he continued his feathery light touches and the occasional running of his wet tongue over her quivering flesh. "Um, he brought all of us here. Don't know how." Feeling him reach lower, Cindy moaned as his touch became harder and he stroked between her trembling legs.

Moving off the bed, he bent down and tugged off his pants. Cindy bit her lower lip as she looked at his pale flesh and his twitching member standing tall between his legs. Crawling up between her legs, he knelt down and glared at her. His eyes seemed to look right through her and she shuddered when she felt him run one finger between her wet folds. Smirking, he moved up her body, rubbing his hardness across her thigh. "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Cindy sighed. "We, um, we're gonna leave in two days." She shuddered as he posed at her entrance. Straining against her ties, Cindy tried to free herself, but it was to no avail.

He snickered at her attempts and stroked her thighs as he slowly slipped inside her. Cindy groaned as she felt him moving, his wicked lips suckling on her breast. Closing her eyes, she let the delicious feelings take hold of her and she met his thrusts with increased urgency.

As she posed on the brink of her orgasm, she leaned her head down and opened her eyes. A loud scream escaped her lips. She no longer saw the handsome young man between her legs, but the old twisted sickly man she saw earlier.

He cackled as he finished with her, enjoying her young body thrashing around, the sounds of her whimpering and her screams of horror.

Renee snuggled against Vader's chest and placed kisses on the fresh marks on his skin. She felt so content and yet she knew the events of this week had changed her whole world. To live without his touch was something that she didn't want to think about. The time was quickly approaching for their departure and she did not look forward to telling him goodbye.

Vader chuckled as he listened to her thoughts. He kissed her head and rolled away from her, sitting up on the side of the bed. "I must go deal with these problems." Slipping into his pants, he turned to look at the pitiful creature lying in the bed. Renee pouted and sighed, she knew that he had things to do, probably `horrible things'. Not that she didn't want to hear about what he was planning, or that the `horrible things' would do anything but fuel her desire for him, she just didn't want to be alone right now.

Fastening his belt around his waist, he leaned over the bed and kissed her soundly, stroking his fingers through her hair. "I will tell you when I get back, my belle. There is a tonic in the fresher that will help you sleep. Do you want me to prepare one for you?" He ran his hand across the wound on her neck and felt her shudder against his touch.

She looked into his blue eyes and replied, "I would like that baby. Thanks." She held his hands and turned her face to rub against them. Vader smiled at her and walked past the bed, but was surprised when Renee stood up and smacked him hard on the ass.

"Hey! What was that for?" he asked, turning to face her, a wide grin on his face.

"You needed it. Or I did." Renee laughed. "I just can't seem to keep my hands off ya, baby."

Vader smirked and swished his ass as he walked to the fresher. Renee roared with laughter. She had never seen him so playful. Maybe a bit of mayhem, sex, and fighting made him a happy Sith Lord. Vader stuck his head back into the room.

"Well, the middle one is actually my favorite." His smile was infectious and Renee grinned from ear to ear.

Returning to the bed, Vader made sure she drank all of the foul tasting concoction and tucked her in bed.

"Sweet dreams, my belle, " he whispered, kissing her again before leaving the room.

Renee murmured to herself as she snuggled against his pillow. "Sith dreams, my Lord. Sith dreams."

Martha caught up with Bonnie before she left the Jedi temple. Martha was more than hung over; she was seriously hurting from one end to the other. She hadn't had any idea that the Force could be used in so many delicious ways. Her grin could not be hid as she said her goodbyes to Bonnie.

"So you ain't comin' back with us?" Martha asked, her hand lying on Bonnie's shoulder.

Bonnie shuffled her feet as she replied. "Naw. I think that Renee would try to beat the shit outta me on the way home. Plus, my Jedi said he would help me find a place here."

Martha tried to stifle the tears trying to well up in her eyes. "So that's it, huh?"

"Yeah. That's it. Anyway Obi-wan told me about a, oh what the fuck did he call it, oh yeah, a rebellion forming. I think me as a rebel would be a perfect fit." Bonnie grinned and hugged Martha tightly. "Tell the girls I love `em. And tell Renee," her words caught in her throat and tears started to stream down her face, "that I'm sorry."

Sadly, Martha walked away but a smile crept across her face. She always knew Bonnie was a hardheaded woman with crazy impulses. Usually there was no way of talking her out of an idea once crept into her mind. Martha didn't even try to get her to come home. She only hoped that Bonnie would not make this another in a string of bad decisions.

Vader paced around Renee's room, watching her pack her belongings. He was not going to beg her to stay, but he could not bear the thought of her leaving. She did her best not to look at him, although she heard him growling in her mind. *You are MINE Renee.*

Sighing, she finally turned to face the extremely agitated Sith Lord. "I don't belong here, baby. You know that. I've got a home and responsibilities to deal with."

Spanning the distance between them, she circled her arms around his waist. "And this also gives you a safe place. Back on Earth with me. You're more than welcome to come see me anytime."

Clearing this throat, trying not to just throw her over his shoulder and take her away, he replied, "We still have tonight. The ship is not scheduled until tomorrow."

"Oh yeah baby. We have tonight!" Renee playfully reached down and squeezed his ass with both hands, grinding her hips against his.

In her room of the castle, Kelly busied herself with packing as well. She was giddy as a schoolgirl with the thought of going away with the man she loved. Needa asked her not to say anything to Vader when he proposed to her last night. Although not entirely sure she would be allowed to travel with Needa, Kelly felt sure that if nothing else, Vader would let her go with him for a while.

As she closed the last bag, Kelly sighed and opened the door to her room. She saw Vader leaving Renee's room and called out to him. "Can I speak to ya fer a minute?"

Vader turned and glared at Kelly. He was really in no mood for any more trouble, especially from one that caused her share while staying here. "Yes Kelly, what is it?"

Folding his arms across his chest, he waited for her to approach him. Kelly could tell he was agitated, so she tried to choose her words carefully. "Needa has asked me to go with him to his new post, at least until we can find a suitable home."

Raising an eyebrow, Vader pondered the ramifications of letting a female go on an Imperial cruiser. It was against his better judgment, but he relented. "You may go." Kelly almost crushed him she hugged him so hard. She ran off down the stairs to tell Needa.

Vader shook his head and slowly meandered down the stairs. His every thought was of how to keep his belle with him. She was his, Damnit! And no matter what her plans were, he was determined to persuade her to remain at his side.

Kelly damned near knocked Martha over as she ran by her. Coming to a screeching halt, she turned back and hugged Martha. "He's letting me go!"

Puzzled, Martha asked, "Where the fuck are ya goin'? I already know ya goin' crazy."

Trying to calm herself, Kelly took a deep breath. "Vader said I could go with Needa!"

Martha took a step back; Kelly was so hyped up she was literally bouncing. "Well ain't that nice," she said sarcastically. Kelly was such a ball of energy, Martha just wanted to slap the shit out of her on principle, but she held herself back.

Ginning, Kelly bounded off, screeching something down the hallway as she went. Martha just shook her head and muttered to herself, "That girl ain't got no sense at all."

Noticing the door was open, Martha stopped by Renee's room. "Hey girl! Waz up?"

Renee looked up at her, holding the pair of boots Bonnie gave her in her hands. Looking perplexed, Renee gazed at Martha. "Trying to get all packed up."

Sneering at the boots, Renee tossed them in the corner. Martha snickered at her and Renee cut her a nasty look.

"Ya really gonna leave?" Martha asked.

Plopping down on the bed, Renee sighed. "I guess so. I really need to get home. I know Nikki misses me."

"Fuck the damn cat. You can have someone bring him here." Martha snorted as she sat down beside Renee. "Plus, I know someone that would just luv it if you stayed here."

Rolling her eyes, Renee hugged Martha. "Yeah, I know. He's kinda pissed at me right now. But ya know I can't just stay cooped up in this fuckin' castle just waitin' fer him to come home."

Chuckling, Martha gave Renee a noogie. "Silly woman! I know you could find something to occupy your time. Plus, I think it would do you good to be with him. Ya'll seem to get along wonderfully."

Renee laughed loudly. "Only when we're nekkid."

"Whatever." Martha rolled her eyes and chuckled. "I need to go pack. I know I ain't stickin' around." Martha got up and started toward the door. "Ya seen Cindy? I was wondering if she had fun lat night."

Shrugging her shoulders, Renee replied, "Naw. Ain't seen her. Did ya'll find some trouble to get into?"

Martha looked at her over the top of her glasses. "Yeah buddy! She went off with two more troopers. I figured that Vader had sent them."

Renee shook her head. "He didn't mention it to me, but we've been kinda busy lately." A large grin crept upon her face.

Propping her arm on the doorframe, Martha said, "Yeah I heard. Ran into Bonnie last night. She told me all about it"

Renee's jaw clenched at the sound of Bonnie's name. She shook a finger in Martha's face, her eyes full of fury. "Well, fuck her. I don't give a shit about that bitch. I hope she gets fucked up the ass by a bantha."

"What the fuck is a bantha, uh, never mind. I don't wanna know." Martha could tell she hit a raw nerve. "Well, I smacked her around too. She's being stupid. Said she was gonna stay here with that Jedi dude." Raising her eyebrows, Martha tried to gage Renee's response.

"Really?" Renee hissed. "Well, that sheds a new light on all this. Might have to stick around just to beat her ass."

Renee's eyes flashed amber.

"Alrighty then." Martha paused and rolled her eyes. She knew she might have just started some shit of her own. "I gotta go pack. I'll see ya at dinner?"

Renee turned back to her bags and said, "Yeah. See ya."

Martha snickered as she walked to her room.

Grabbing her bags and throwing them across the room, Renee no longer kept her anger in check. She picked up a vase and slammed it against the wall. "Fuckin' bitch! Thinks she's gonna stay here. She's gotta another thing commin'!"

In Vader's study, he paused and looked up as he picked up on the emotions of his pissed off belle. Shaking his head, he went back to his plans for retribution. He contacted a bounty hunter and gave him explicit instructions to bring back Obi-wan and his female companion, alive and unharmed.

Martha peaked into the study and Vader smiled at her. "Is there
something you need?"

Walking in and setting down in front of him, Martha took a deep breath and asked, "Did you send Cindy some friends last night?"

Vader looked surprised by this question. "No. Did she find some on her own?"

"Naw. She went off with a couple of troopers last night and no one has seen her since." Martha shuffled in her seat, worry creeping onto her face.

Cocking his head, and looking away, he replied, "I'm sure she's fine. Probably just a but tied up right now." Vader grinned at Martha and she chuckled.

"Ya know, you are probably right. I gotta go get somethin' to eat. Ya comin'?" Martha asked as she stood up, waving him to the door.

"That would be wonderful, my lady." Vader extended his arm and escorted Martha to the dining room.

Cindy sobbed in her prison of a small chamber. Palpatine allowed her some freedoms; he no longer kept her tied onto the bed. He came to her several times in the past day, restraining her, having his way, and leaving her broken and crying. Sometimes he would appear as his younger self, the dashing and handsome dark haired, pale skin man. Those were the only times she did not cringe from his touch.

He seemed to take great pleasure in tormenting her mentally. When she was overcome and almost on the brink of climaxing, he would shift his physical persona and bring her passions to a screaming halt. It never seemed to stop him from pursuing his own pleasures, in fact it only heightened his satisfaction.

"When Vader finds out what you have done to me…" Her words trailed off, her spirit a mangled mess.

"He will do nothing, my child. You are now mine to do with as I please." His face twisted into a cold malevolent sneer.

Renee sat down at the table and was joined shortly my Martha and Vader. She looked over Martha's shoulder but did not see Cindy. Vader smiled at her as he filled up his plate and sat down next to her. *I figure she is tied up and quiet busy.*

Renee chuckled and tried to get into the small talk that Martha was spewing. For some reason, her thoughts here not on going home; they were on where she could find Bonnie. Vader placed his hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry. All will be set right."

Tossing her head to one side, her mouth agape, Renee was speechless. She knew she'd heard that phrase before, but her mind was muddled and she just couldn't think straight. She stood up and walked away from the table.

"I'm going upstairs," she growled and promptly left the room.

Martha turned to Vader, who was scooting his chair back. "What's crawled up her ass?"

Chuckling, Vader just shook his head and walked to the door. "I'll find out. In the morning then?"

"Yeah. I'll be packed and ready," Martha replied, going back to shoveling food into her mouth.

Vader went upstairs to Renee's room, but did not find her there. Searching out through the Force, he felt her anger and following it found her in a dark part of the castle. She was sitting in an old torture chamber holding a strap from the table in the center of the room. Vader raised his eyebrows, his tongue sticking out slightly as he regarded his apparently enraged belle. Her eyes were glowing amber and he felt this was the perfect time to tell her of his plan.

Moving to her, he grabbed her shoulders and looked into her golden eyes. "I have sent a bounty hunter to bring back Obi-wan and his bitch, alive."

Renee's eyes went wide and she threw her arms around his neck, pulling him in for a searing kiss.

Pulling away, she asked him with a gruff voice, "When?"

Vader smiled and replied, "As soon as he can. I am not exactly sure when `soon' will be though."

Walking around the room, he ran his hands over the collection of whips and various devices in the room. A wicked twinkle sparkled in this eyes and he turned to look at Renee. "But while we are here, we might as well make use of a few of these things."

Bonnie looked over her shoulder as she took Obi-wan's hand and boarded the ship. The pause in her step and gloomy look on her face were noticed by Obi-wan. "Why so glum dear?"

"Fuck! I wish it hadn't come to this." Bonnie sat down in the flight chair beside Obi-wan and buckled herself in.

"Well, there's no turning back now. Trust me, it is no longer safe for you to stay here." Busying himself with take off procedures, he stopped to run his hand across her face. Bonnie rubbed against his hand and sighed deeply.

The ship took off and Obi-wan set the autopilot. "I know he's looking for you, probably for both of us. The council is correct to send us away. It is for our safety."

"I know, damnit. At least I get to take a ride through the stars with you." Unbuckling her belt, Bonnie slid from the chair and stood beside him, placing one hand around his waist.

Vader paced around the table, his shirt off and clad only in thin breeches. Renee was strapped down, completely naked with her backside facing out. Feeling out with the Force, he stroked her pleasure centers and Renee trembled. Vader chuckled and walked beside her, running the end of a whip along her shoulders, down her back and between her legs.

In a husky voice he growled, "Tell me, belle."

"I am yours. Do with me what you will." Her voice shook with excitement and she bit her lower lip in anticipation of what would come.

Smiling with satisfaction, he leaned over and ran his tongue over her soft shoulders then pulled away. Renee could hear him walking around her and she gasped when the first lash cracked out against the skin on her legs. The pain was so hot and so sweet. She bit down hard and moaned as he lashed out again, searing her pale flesh.

Feeling him lick her reddened skin, she sighed and then groaned as he sunk his teeth into her calf, gnawing his way up. Pulling against the restraints, she squirmed as he ran his tongue along her crease of her buttocks. Vader slid the butt of the whip between Renee's legs and bit his lip when he pulled it back, seeing it was glistening with her sweet juices.

He tore off his pants and grasped the whip firmly, wanting to see her at his mercy, crying out for him. Bringing the whip down on her ass, he saw her quiver and noticed a trail of wetness running down her legs. He dropped the whip and bent down, savoring the juices he sucked from her long legs.

Vader stood up and pressed his hardness against her backside, groaning as he felt Renee throw her hips back. He reached down and played with her, running his fingers in and out as she moaned and wiggled against him. He placed a foot on the table and leaned against her, posed at her entrance. *You will stay.*

Renee shook her head and Vader growled, pulling her hair harshly. He moved up and down, sliding against her, teasing her until he got what he wanted. *You are MINE. You WILL stay.*

Breathless and at his complete mercy, Renee knew he was right. She could not leave him even if she wanted to. *I will stay, darlin'* Her was voice soft and sultry in his mind, full of promises and lust.

Vader thrust his hips forward and sheathed himself deep inside her. They both gasped at the intense feeling. Renee circled her hips as he pounded her, pulling out all the way and thrusting back in to the hilt. Fisting one hand in her hair, he trailed a finger down and slicked it with her own wetness before slowly pushing it into her tiny hole. The sensation was almost too much for Renee, and she thrashed about, an intense orgasm washing over her.

Keeping a firm grip on her hair and a finger inside her, he rode out her waves of contractions and almost succumbed to them, but he gritted his teeth and held back. As she slowed her wild bucking, Vader slowly pushed another finger inside her and was rewarded with a flush of her juices running down his legs.

Renee was riding each climax with increased excitement. Just when she thought he could not surprise her again, he did. She was at his mercy, and she loved every minute of it. She opened herself up to him and he did the same. Their energies melded together and they swam in the sensations of their combined pleasures.

Vader released her hair and held on tightly to her hip, leaning against her splayed body. The fury of his thrusts increased and he bit down hard on her shoulder as he felt his own orgasm quickly approaching. Renee screamed out as he wiggled his fingers and swelled inside her. They both felt a shattering deep inside and panted out as they arrived at a mutual destination.

Hot breath against her skin, fingers retreating, warm juices covering her legs, Renee's senses were tapped out and she grunted her satisfaction. She felt him smile against her back and heard the click of the restraints releasing.

Dawn rose and found Renee and Vader lazily dozing in Renee's room. The night's escapades not only included the dark torture room, but also the dining room, kitchen, main staircase and her room. Though they were both too exhausted to notice the sun shining in the room, they couldn't help but hear the loud banging on the door. Vader rolled over and was tempted to Force push the intruder away but Renee grabbed his hand.

"It's probably Martha," she mumbled as she threw the cover off and sat up, trying to get her bearings.

Throwing a robe around her, she yawned and stumbled to the door. Martha stood in the doorway smiling. "So I hear ya'll had a good time."

"Yep." Renee replied and looked over to Vader, covering his head with the sheet.

"You coming?" Martha asked, looking over her glasses.

Renee stretched and said, "Yeah. Give me a minute to find my clothes."

Shutting the door, Renee turned to paw through her bags, trying to find a pair of jeans. She felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her waist and turned to see a half asleep Vader holding her.

"Leaving?" he asked with a knowing smile on his face.

"Yeah. You gonna get dressed and come on down?" Renee teased and reached down to squeeze him between the legs.

Vader's eyes flew open. "Do that again, and you won't leave this room."

Laughing, Renee patted him on the ass and turned, pulling on her jeans and a shirt. "Come on baby. Don't wanna be late."

They stood on the landing platform, Vader with his arm protectively around Renee, Martha handing her bags to the trooper.

"I guess I'll hear from you?" Martha asked as she hugged Renee.

"Yeah. Here take this." Renee handed her a holoprojector. "I'll let you know when I'm coming home."

Vader glared at Martha with Renee's last statement. Martha somehow knew he would not let Renee go, but she was willing to let her think so. "Alrighty darlin'. Want me to send Nikki back?"

Renee bounced at the thought and looked at Vader. Smiling and holding her closer he said, "That will be fine."

Martha looked around and asked, "Where's Cindy?"

Renee laughed, "Hell I don't know. When I run into her, I'll send her back home."

"Take care babe. I'll holler at ya!" Renee said as tears welled up
in her eyes.

Martha waved and smiled as she boarded the ship. "May the Force be with ya'll."

FIN

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