He thought about Koran's expression for a moment, and while he had enjoyed making the man jealous, he realized now was a good time to cement another rule. "That will be our second rule. Others can lust after you all they like, but only I am allowed to touch you. The guards might secure you, but if they do more than that, I would expect you to fight them." Of course, he trusted his men, so this didn't seem like a likely issue, but he still wanted the rule made.<br/><br/>He slowly helped her to her feet, then found his own footing. "I had a number of outfits and things like that purchased when I was thinking about buying a slave. They still should be waiting on the ship, and I suspect many of them will fit you. Still,  we'll take things from your wardrobe as we see fit."<br/><br/>As he spoke, he moved behind her and took a moment to untie her wrists, the rope fell away, but he kept it ready in his hand. "We won't formally introduce you to your new crew until morning, but I still don't want you walking back to my shuttle in uniform. Go to your closet and select something pleasing to wear for our return. Something with heels, that highlights your legs." He had considered walking her back in her underwear, but that seemed too much, if she was to be his captain. You can also collect whatever small personal effects you think you'll need. I'll let you know if I approve of your choice after you return.<br/><br/>With that, he sat back down at her desk, determined to go over intelligence reports from the last few hours. No doubt a great deal had transpired while he had been hunting her father.