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			<title>ROTJ: I'm sure it's nothing, plus I don't want to keep Jabba waiting.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/ROTJ:_I%27m_sure_it%27s_nothing,_plus_I_don%27t_want_to_keep_Jabba_waiting.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;ModernLoveMTG:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You nod to the guard. &amp;quot;I'm sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;OK then.&amp;quot; He answers. He opens his mouth to say something, but decides against it, instead leading you out by your collar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you walk through the halls of the palace, you become more and more aware of your lack of clothing. Not that you normal wear much, but the difference is still striking. The cool air washing over every inch of your skin, the bounce of your breasts with each step you take, the way your nipples begin to harden. It's all so... invigorating. If it weren't for the sound of the throne room's occupants getting ever closer, you'd find your nakedness rather freeing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But as you step into the throne room and hear the room slowly go quiet, as the various guards, bounty hunters, criminals and other entertainers stop to gaze at you, lust in their eyes. Some try to hide it, try to look away. Others, mostly the Gamorreans, don't bother, displaying their erections proudly as they practically drool over you. And at the far end of the room, laid across his dais, is your master. Jabba the Hutt. The guard leading you hands him your chain, though Jabba never breaks his gaze on you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Time seems to stand still as you wait for his reaction, to see if you've done a good enough job of pleasing him. Your eyes flick down to see that you're standing on the trapdoor. With Jabba's pudgy arm resting on his dais' armrest, all it takes is a slight move to sent you falling down into the pit below. ''Come on.'' You think to yourself. ''Say something!'' Eventually though, Jabba begins to speak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: He seems pleased.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: He still isn't happy, but at least he seems complacent.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: Oh no, he still sounds angry.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{StarStatus|char=Oola|movie=Return of the Jedi}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jul 2021 06:04:17 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>ModernLoveMTG</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:ROTJ:_I%27m_sure_it%27s_nothing,_plus_I_don%27t_want_to_keep_Jabba_waiting.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>ROTJ: Thankfully, he seems pleased.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/ROTJ:_Thankfully,_he_seems_pleased.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;ModernLoveMTG:&amp;#32;Blanked the page&lt;/p&gt;
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			<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jul 2021 05:20:52 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>ModernLoveMTG</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:ROTJ:_Thankfully,_he_seems_pleased.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>ROTJ: Thankfully, he seems pleased.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/ROTJ:_Thankfully,_he_seems_pleased.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;ModernLoveMTG:&amp;#32;Created page with 'A wide smile appears on Jabba's lips. &amp;quot;Ho, ho, ho,&amp;quot; bellows Jabba before he speaks in Huttese.  The translator droid pipes up. &amp;quot;Our Master is most pleased with you're, uh, choice…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;A wide smile appears on Jabba's lips. &amp;quot;Ho, ho, ho,&amp;quot; bellows Jabba before he speaks in Huttese.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The translator droid pipes up. &amp;quot;Our Master is most pleased with you're, uh, choice of attire, and demands that you dance for him and his audience.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: Dance naked for Jabba and his henchmen]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: Resist]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{StarStatus|char=Oola|movie=Return of the Jedi}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jul 2021 04:46:41 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>ModernLoveMTG</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:ROTJ:_Thankfully,_he_seems_pleased.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>ROTJ: Nothing</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/ROTJ:_Nothing</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;ModernLoveMTG:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;As you look over the various outfits laid out for Jabba's slaves, you can't help but feel like none of them are going to be good enough. You really managed to piss Jabba off last night, it's a miracle you weren't fed to the Rancor for resisting his commands. And if you don't please him today, you may well find yourself taking a one way trip down that trapdoor anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's as you start to think about the consequences of failure that a disgusting thought pops into your head. If none of the outfits are good enough, why bother with them at all? Surely Jabba would be impressed by your willingness to completely expose yourself to him and his court? The thought of it disgusts you, the idea of being surrounded by all manner of creatures lusting over you with not an inch of clothing to cover yourself terrifies you. But between that and risking displeasing Jabba again...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You give your collar's chain a few light tugs, signalling the guard holding the chain outside the changing room that you are ready. He enters the changing room, his eyes widening at the sight of your nude figure. &amp;quot;Are you... are you sure?&amp;quot; He asks, oddly concerned by your choice. His concern takes you aback, why would he care if you went out naked? You vaguely recognise the guard as one of the new hires, the dark skinned human that arrived a few weeks ago. Perhaps it might be a good idea to find out why this guards seems so concerned about your nakedness?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: Yes, something's clearly up with this guard.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: I'm sure it's nothing, plus I don't want to keep Jabba waiting.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{StarStatus|char=Oola|movie=Return of the Jedi}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jul 2021 01:58:35 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>ModernLoveMTG</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:ROTJ:_Nothing</comments>		</item>
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			<title>ROTJ: Nothing</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/ROTJ:_Nothing</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;ModernLoveMTG:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;As you look over the various outfits laid out for Jabba's slaves, you can't help but feel like none of them are going to be good enough. You really managed to piss Jabba off last night, it's a miracle you weren't fed to the Rancor for resisting his commands. And if you don't please him today, you may well find yourself taking a one way trip down that trapdoor anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's as you start to think about the consequences of failure that a disgusting thought pops into your head. If none of the outfits are good enough, why bother with them at all? Surely Jabba would be impressed by your willingness to completely expose yourself to him and his court? The thought of it disgusts you, the idea of being surrounded by all manner of creatures lusting over you with not an inch of clothing to cover yourself terrifies you. But between that and risking displeasing Jabba again...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You give your collar's chain a few light tugs, signalling the guard holding the chain outside the changing room that you are ready. He enters the changing room, his eyes widening at the sight of your nude figure. &amp;quot;Are you... are you sure?&amp;quot; He asks, oddly concerned by your choice. His concern takes you aback, why would he care if you went out naked? You vaguely recognise the guard as one of the new hires, the dark skinned human that arrived a few weeks ago. Perhaps it might be a good idea to find out why this guards seems so concerned about your nakedness?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
https://lotus.paheal.net/_images/cd0e91b316a6a569796a816acc73b038/1309716%20-%20Oola%20Star_Wars%20Su0grey%20Twi%27lek.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: Yes, something's clearly up with this guard.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: I'm sure it's nothing, plus I don't want to keep Jabba waiting.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{StarStatus|char=Oola|movie=Return of the Jedi}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jul 2021 01:54:14 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>ModernLoveMTG</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:ROTJ:_Nothing</comments>		</item>
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			<title>ROTJ: Nothing</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/ROTJ:_Nothing</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;ModernLoveMTG:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;As you look over the various outfits laid out for Jabba's slaves, you can't help but feel like none of them are going to be good enough. You really managed to piss Jabba off last night, it's a miracle you weren't fed to the Rancor for resisting his commands. And if you don't please him today, you may well find yourself taking a one way trip down that trapdoor anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's as you start to think about the consequences of failure that a disgusting thought pops into your head. If none of the outfits are good enough, why bother with them at all? Surely Jabba would be impressed by your willingness to completely expose yourself to him and his court? The thought of it disgusts you, the idea of being surrounded by all manner of creatures lusting over you with not an inch of clothing to cover yourself terrifies you. But between that and risking displeasing Jabba again...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You give your collar's chain a few light tugs, signalling the guard holding the chain outside the changing room that you are ready. He enters the changing room, his eyes widening at the sight of your nude figure. &amp;quot;Are you... are you sure?&amp;quot; He asks, oddly concerned by your choice. His concern takes you aback, why would he care if you went out naked? You vaguely recognise the guard as one of the new hires, the dark skinned human that arrived a few weeks ago. Perhaps it might be a good idea to find out why this guards seems so concerned about your nakedness?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: Yes, something's clearly up with this guard.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: I'm sure it's nothing, plus I don't want to keep Jabba waiting.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{StarStatus|char=Oola|movie=Return of the Jedi}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jul 2021 01:45:55 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>ModernLoveMTG</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:ROTJ:_Nothing</comments>		</item>
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			<title>ROTJ: Nothing</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/ROTJ:_Nothing</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;ModernLoveMTG:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;As you look over the various outfits laid out for Jabba's slaves, you can't help but feel like none of them are going to be good enough. You really managed to piss Jabba off last night, it's a miracle you weren't fed to the Rancor for resisting his commands. And if you don't please him today, you may well find yourself taking a one way trip down that trapdoor anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's as you start to think about the consequences of failure that a disgusting thought pops into your head. If none of the outfits are good enough, why bother with them at all? Surely Jabba would be impressed by your willingness to completely expose yourself to him and his court? The thought of it disgusts you, the idea of being surrounded by all manner of creatures lusting over you with not an inch of clothing to cover yourself terrifies you. But between that and risking displeasing Jabba again...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You give your collar's chain a few light tugs, signalling the guard holding the chain outside the changing room that you are ready. He enters the changing room, his eyes widening at the sight of your nude figure. &amp;quot;Are you... are you sure?&amp;quot; He asks, oddly concerned by your choice. His concern takes you aback, why would he care if you went out naked? You vaguely recognise the guard as one of the new hires, the dark skinned human that arrived a few weeks ago. Perhaps it might be a good idea to find out why this guards seems so concerned about your nakedness?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: Yes, something's clearly up with this guard.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: I'm sure it's nothing, plus I don't want to keep Jabba waiting.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{StarStatus|char=Oola|movie=Return of the Jedi}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 30 Jul 2021 01:43:40 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>ModernLoveMTG</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:ROTJ:_Nothing</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Bring out the Twi'lek Oola!</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Bring_out_the_Twi%27lek_Oola!</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;ModernLoveMTG:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Bring out the Twi'lek Oola!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As your orders boom throughout the throne room a lithe green slave girl is brought struggling from the crowd that surrounds your dais. The beautiful Twi'lek's name is Oola, a gift given to you by your majordomo Bib Fortuna to pass the time during the dull days of palace life. Young, naive, with the sensuous body of an erotic dancer she had made a perfect addition to your vast harem, and you immediately had her collared and leashed to your side to serve as your personal sex slave. Oola, however, had been disgusted with her treatment and since her arrival has continually resisted your advances despite several punishments. Last night after performing an arousing strip tease for your amusement she had refused to come and satisfy your &amp;quot;other&amp;quot; needs and as punishment for her disobedience you sent her to the Gamorrean barracks for the remainder of the evening. You had enjoyed watching the holo-video of the barracks as she was raped by countless guards, forced into the most shameful sexual acts by the seedy denizens of the palace. Though it has been a full day since her abuse you can still see some of the red marks on her lovely olive green skin where they had whipped and beaten her. Now it was time to see if her punishment had taught her anything about appreciating her master...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The guards lead her to your eagerly waiting arms pressing her squirming form against your slimy mid-section. &amp;quot;Have you learned your lesson my pet?&amp;quot; You chuckle sliding you repellent tongue across the frightened girl's face as she groans and turns her head away from your slobbering mouth. You enjoy her resistance, always having taken immense pleasure breaking feisty women. Oola was no different from your countless other slaves, always disgusted by you at first but soon broken into obedient sluts for your amusement. She would come to enjoy your special attentions and perhaps even beg for it someday. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You slide your greasy hand down her slender waist reaching behind to squeeze her well-rounded ass, your tongue continuing to loll over her sweet face. You move it across her lips as she whimpers in discomfort her futile struggle ending as she prepares herself for another disgusting rape. You, however, have other plans and slip your tongue back into your wide mouth using one arm to cup the girl's chin and lift her eyes to meet yours. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Tonight you will dance for me and after we will find out if you are worthy of my collar.” You rumble as the chain around her neck is locked to your throne. Submissively she nods, her eyes downcast and defeated. You smile, knowing soon all will to resist in your young slave will end. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Until then my lovely I want you to…”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Suck my cock!]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Give me a massage.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Feed me.]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{StarStatus|char=Jabba the Hutt|movie=Return of the Jedi}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 29 Jul 2021 23:58:55 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>ModernLoveMTG</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:Bring_out_the_Twi%27lek_Oola!</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Bring out the Twi'lek Oola!</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Bring_out_the_Twi%27lek_Oola!</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;ModernLoveMTG:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Bring out the Twi'lek Oola!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As your orders boom throughout the throne room a lithe green slave girl is brought struggling from the crowd that surrounds your dais. The beautiful Twi'lek's name is Oola, a gift given to you by your majordomo Bib Fortuna to pass the time during the dull days of palace life. Young, naive, with the sensuous body of an erotic dancer she had made a perfect addition to your vast harem, and you immediately had her collared and leashed to your side to serve as your personal sex slave. Oola, however, had been disgusted with her treatment and since her arrival has continually resisted your advances despite several punishments. Last night after performing an arousing strip tease for your amusement she had refused to come and satisfy your &amp;quot;other&amp;quot; needs and as punishment for her disobedience you sent her to the Gamorrean barracks for the remainder of the evening. You had enjoyed watching the holo-video of the barracks as she was raped by countless guards, forced into the most shameful sexual acts by the seedy denizens of the palace. Though it has been a full day since her abuse you can still see some of the red marks on her lovely olive green skin where they had whipped and beaten her. Now it was time to see if her punishment had taught her anything about appreciating her master...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
https://i.imgur.com/UWirC6u.jpeg&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The guards lead her to your eagerly waiting arms pressing her squirming form against your slimy mid-section. &amp;quot;Have you learned your lesson my pet?&amp;quot; You chuckle sliding you repellent tongue across the frightened girl's face as she groans and turns her head away from your slobbering mouth. You enjoy her resistance, always having taken immense pleasure breaking feisty women. Oola was no different from your countless other slaves, always disgusted by you at first but soon broken into obedient sluts for your amusement. She would come to enjoy your special attentions and perhaps even beg for it someday. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You slide your greasy hand down her slender waist reaching behind to squeeze her well-rounded ass, your tongue continuing to loll over her sweet face. You move it across her lips as she whimpers in discomfort her futile struggle ending as she prepares herself for another disgusting rape. You, however, have other plans and slip your tongue back into your wide mouth using one arm to cup the girl's chin and lift her eyes to meet yours. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Tonight you will dance for me and after we will find out if you are worthy of my collar.” You rumble as the chain around her neck is locked to your throne. Submissively she nods, her eyes downcast and defeated. You smile, knowing soon all will to resist in your young slave will end. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Until then my lovely I want you to…”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Suck my cock!]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Give me a massage.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Feed me.]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{StarStatus|char=Jabba the Hutt|movie=Return of the Jedi}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Thu, 29 Jul 2021 23:56:22 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>ModernLoveMTG</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:Bring_out_the_Twi%27lek_Oola!</comments>		</item>
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			<title>ROTJ: Nothing</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/ROTJ:_Nothing</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;ModernLoveMTG:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;As you look over the various outfits laid out for Jabba's slaves, you can't help but feel like none of them are going to be good enough. You really managed to piss Jabba off last night, it's a miracle you weren't fed to the Rancor for resisting his commands. And if you don't please him today, you may well find yourself taking a one way trip down that trapdoor anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's as you start to think about the consequences of failure that a disgusting thought pops into your head. If none of the outfits are good enough, why bother with them at all? Surely Jabba would be impressed by your willingness to completely expose yourself to him and his court? The thought of it disgusts you, the idea of being surrounded by all manner of creatures lusting over you with not an inch of clothing to cover yourself terrifies you. But between that and risking displeasing Jabba again...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You give your collar's chain a few light tugs, signalling the guard holding the chain outside the changing room that you are ready. He enters the changing room, his eyes widening at the sight of your nude figure. &amp;quot;Are you... are you sure?&amp;quot; He asks, oddly concerned by your choice. His concern takes you aback, why would he care if you went out naked? You vaguely recognise the guard as one of the new hires, the dark skinned human that arrived a few weeks ago. Perhaps it might be a good idea to find out why this guards seems so concerned about your nakedness?&lt;br /&gt;
https://img.xbooru.com//images/628/0db5b61ef044d5123f15d740f9f47a5b.jpeg&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: Yes, something's clearly up with this guard.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: I'm sure it's nothing, plus I don't want to keep Jabba waiting.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{StarStatus|char=Oola|movie=Return of the Jedi}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 26 Jul 2021 04:15:29 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>ModernLoveMTG</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:ROTJ:_Nothing</comments>		</item>
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			<title>ROTJ: The net suit</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/ROTJ:_The_net_suit</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;ModernLoveMTG:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Old but gold: You decide to wear your signature net suit, a tight suit which covers less than half of your gorgeous body. The parts which are covered are still left semi visible due to its black fishnet fabric. You put it on; it fits just perfect like always. You check your body one more time in the mirror and you gotta admit you look just amazing in this skin tight suit, that leaves your dark nipples clearly visible. Then you hear the intro of your song. One of the guards grunts and pulls you out of your room by the chain on the collar arround your neck. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Outside the music is already playing and everyone is expecting you to start your dance. To keep the audience and Jabba entertained you decide to:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: Dance like always]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: Give them a sexy dance with a little striptease]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
or do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: Resist!]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{StarStatus|char=Oola|movie=Return of the Jedi}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 21 Jul 2021 19:33:36 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>ModernLoveMTG</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:ROTJ:_The_net_suit</comments>		</item>
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			<title>ROTJ: The net suit</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/ROTJ:_The_net_suit</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;ModernLoveMTG:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Old but gold: You decide to wear your signature net suit, a tight suit which covers less than half of your gorgeous body. The parts which are covered are still left semi visible due to its black fishnet fabric. You put it on; it fits just perfect like always. You check your body one more time in the mirror and you gotta admit you look just amazing in this skin tight suit, that leaves your dark nipples clearly visible. Then you hear the intro of your song. One of the guards grunts and pulls you out of your room by the chain on the collar arround your neck. &lt;br /&gt;
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https://i.pinimg.com/originals/3c/cc/be/3cccbec29610f4857d63b6e28bcba351.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
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Outside the music is already playing and everyone is expecting you to start your dance. To keep the audience and Jabba entertained you decide to:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: Dance like always]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[ROTJ: Give them a sexy dance with a little striptease]]&lt;br /&gt;
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or do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: Resist!]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{StarStatus|char=Oola|movie=Return of the Jedi}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 21 Jul 2021 19:32:49 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>ModernLoveMTG</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:ROTJ:_The_net_suit</comments>		</item>
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			<title>ROTJ: The net suit</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/ROTJ:_The_net_suit</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;ModernLoveMTG:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Old but gold: You decide to wear your signature net suit, a tight suit which covers less than half of your gorgeous body. The parts which are covered are still left semi visible due to its black fishnet fabric. You put it on; it fits just perfect like always. You check your body one more time in the mirror and you gotta admit you look just amazing in this skin tight suit, that leaves your dark nipples clearly visible. Then you hear the intro of your song. One of the guards grunts and pulls you out of your room by the chain on the collar arround your neck. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
http://orig02.deviantart.net/5ebd/f/2014/037/3/8/oola_lounge_by_ddigitallydeviouss-d75ebps.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Outside the music is already playing and everyone is expecting you to start your dance. To keep the audience and Jabba entertained you decide to:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: Dance like always]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: Give them a sexy dance with a little striptease]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
or do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: Resist!]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{StarStatus|char=Oola|movie=Return of the Jedi}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 21 Jul 2021 19:25:03 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>ModernLoveMTG</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:ROTJ:_The_net_suit</comments>		</item>
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			<title>ROTJ: The net suit</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/ROTJ:_The_net_suit</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;ModernLoveMTG:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Old but gold: You decide to wear your signature net suit, a tight suit which covers less than half of your gorgeous body. The parts which are covered are still left semi visible due to its black fishnet fabric. You put it on; it fits just perfect like always. You check your body one more time in the mirror and you gotta admit you look just amazing in this skin tight suit, that leaves your dark nipples clearly visible. Then you hear the intro of your song. One of the guards grunts and pulls you out of your room by the chain on the collar arround your neck. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/33800000/Oola-oola-jabbas-twilek-slave-33861507-598-1238.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Outside the music is already playing and everyone is expecting you to start your dance. To keep the audience and Jabba entertained you decide to:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: Dance like always]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: Give them a sexy dance with a little striptease]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
or do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[ROTJ: Resist!]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{StarStatus|char=Oola|movie=Return of the Jedi}}&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 21 Jul 2021 19:22:21 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>ModernLoveMTG</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/create_your_own_story/Talk:ROTJ:_The_net_suit</comments>		</item>
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