[Her lips curl into a smile, and she pulls herself up to stand at the side of the bed, shaking her head.]
Oh, no. I’m not through with you just yet.
[Leia’s expression is practically radiating mischief as she bends down to retrieve something she’d stowed under the bed earlier in the week. When she resurfaces, it’s holding a black leather harness, the center of which holds a modestly-sized silvery-gray dildo. Leia steps into the leg openings of this, businesslike, watching him for a reaction as she does.]
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Oh, no. I’m not through with you just yet.
[Leia’s expression is practically radiating mischief as she bends down to retrieve something she’d stowed under the bed earlier in the week. When she resurfaces, it’s holding a black leather harness, the center of which holds a modestly-sized silvery-gray dildo. Leia steps into the leg openings of this, businesslike, watching him for a reaction as she does.]