Leia Organa, a mature British beauty, finds herself in a private moment, her nylon-clad legs crossed seductively. Her mind wanders to forbidden thoughts, her fingers tracing the hem of her skirt. She's a mother, but the hunger in her eyes is that of a woman long denied. She strokes her nylon-sheathed thigh, feeling the roughness against her soft skin, and lets out a soft moan.