Area met Calen’s eyes as she shifted slightly on his lap as she felt his hand settle on her thigh as he looked at her. As he mentioned the second rule she nodded, she felt a sense of relief that he wouldn’t be sharing her with others and she wouldn’t be expected to just let the guards touch her as they liked. No doubt he trusted his men, so hopefully, it wouldn’t be an issue, but knowing she had permission to fight against others if they attempted to, give her a sense of confidence. She nodded and responded in a soft voice “Yes master<br/><br/>Area felt him guide her to her feet as she backed up as she slipped to her feet, his hand on her arm helping her to keep balance. She wasn’t sure that she was looking forward to the clothing and things he had purchased for his slave, after all, they would now be things she would be expected to wear. For some reason, she didn’t think they would be things she would normally choose to wear. At least he was allowing her to take some things from her own wardrobe also.<br/><br/>She felt him undo the rope which was wrapped around her wrists, as she moved and rubbed her wrists softly. Something pleasing to wear? She wasn’t sure what he would deem appropriate. She nodded “Yes master” she made her way over towards her wardrobe. She took out a bag and began to lay out her uniforms on the bed, thinking it was probably best if he looked over her clothing before she packed it. She didn’t have a lot of casual clothing but she pulled out the pieces that she thought he might find pleasing. A few crop tops and shorts that she used when training, a few tight tank tops in various shades. and tight black pants. She owned two dresses, one was full running to her feet, but it was almost corseted on the top and showed off her breasts and shoulders, she placed that one on the bed before looking at the other choice.<br/><br/>It was a shorter dress, ending just mid thigh. It was an in a deep purple color. She settled it on the bed with a pair of dark purple heels before moving to begin gathering her personal effects. She packed away her essentials like a brush, toiletries, a few photos of her family and a few books. Other then that there was little she needed, she moved to the bed and pulled on the tight purple dress. It hugged her frame, clinging to her. The top of the dress was almost like a corset, pushing her breasts upwards and on display. The bottom of the dress was a-line and finished with a slight flare around her mid thighs. She slipped on a pair of lacy purple panties and then sat down to put the heels on. She left her things on the bed as she headed out towards him.<br/><br/>Her heeled feet against the metal of the ship floor heralded her arrival as she came to a stop before him, she went to tell him about the clothing on the bed before stopping herself and shifting in place. Finally, she asked “Permission to speak Master ?”  her tone questioning. She wanted to tell him about the clothing on her bed but wasn’t sure how to do so.