<strong></strong><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e9/Nijima_Akiko_banner.jpg) (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/24/YukionnaFull.jpg)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>The Leaky Bottle, Nar Shadaa</strong></span><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=133782.msg5978209#msg5978209">Quote from: DKDBSD on 11-03-2012, 00:49:52</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Once sat she looked at the girl "So what's your name? I'd rather not just call you girl or Sharmouta what ever that means. Though before we begin I should introduce myself, I'm Ada Torria, this is F8-D3 and * my only companions before you."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>The petite little slave slowly shook her head, "This girl was stripped of her name long ago, and does not remember it. He only called me slave, or Sharmouta. It is his people's word for 'slut' or 'whore'."<br/><br/>"I am sorry if I have been a bother already, Mistress. This girl is willing to accept any name you wish to give," Akiko's eyes closed as she kept her face subserviently downcast as she knelt on the floor next to the woman. She quite well knew her name, it was just that she could not part with it, lest someone recognize her. She had worn a collar for quite a number of years, now, and felt almost at home in the role. She was not quite sure she was ready to give up the life of a simple pleasure slave. At least, as a slave, she should remain alive.</div>