CHAPTER EIGHT
Lute had slipped the land speeder into the speeder port, noticed with pleasure that Leia's speeder was there, and wondered for the ten-thousandth time whether he ought to have stayed out until mid-afternoon. Actually, he had gone only to spare his sister-in-law's feelings, suspecting, that she might, this morning, have some regrets about their rapturous orgy of f*****g and sucking the night before. He thought it would be easier for her, and perhaps for himself as well, if they postponed their confrontation until later in the day. But he had left Jabba home in bed ... just in case!
Now, sliding out of the gravity-repulsion machine, he was sure he had done the right thing. He, of course, was not in the least bit sorry for the wild f*****g he and his buddy had shared the previ
