Head toward Old Ben

You resume your search for Ben Kenobi. Camie is driving you crazy with her flashing her tits and pussy at you while you drive. You finally just park the speeder and pull her giggling to the ridge. She lays down on a small patch of desert grass and pulls up her tunic, revealing her full breasts. You drop your trousers and plow straight in. As you pound her hard and she's moaning your praises, you see over the top of the ridge several banthas drinking from a watering hole.

"Why did you stop?" she whines.

"Banthas."

She slips out from under you and turns around, presenting her delicious ass to you. "Keep fucking me, and we'll both look."

You grunt quietly as you watch them, pounding the little minx for all your worth.

Suddenly a Tusken warrior appears above you and Camie, and he strikes you with his gaffi stick. You see stars and fall ****.

You wake up to see Camie about 20 feet away from you, topless and tied up, hands behind her back and feet tied together. A Tusken is standing near her threateningly, and she's looking up into his face defiantly. Then you see a cloaked figure approaching from the south. It seems to be an old man and you hear him say, "You have an uncontrollable urge to urinate!" The warrior whimpers as a dark patch appears on his desert rags. "You lose control of your bowels as well." A horrendous wet slippery noise comes from the Raider and he runs awkwardly down the hill toward the banthas.

"Come. They are easily frightened, but they will come back. We don't have much time," the stranger says. You all pile into your landspeeder after Camie gets her top back on, you and the man in front, Camie and 3PO in back. R2 is strapped to the back hood. He squeals a lot.

You drive and the stranger directs you to his cave a couple of miles away.