Shit!<br/><br/>Feyora sat up with a start, trying to conceal her streamlined, and obviously aroused figure. Despite her modesty, however, one nipple peeked out from behind her sheets, and a fairly obvious tent was also apparent in the girl's lap.<br/><br/>"I, um! Sort of, sir! Electronics, sir! Do field work on computerized hardware, sir! Or, um, ma'am! Captain!" Feyora stumbled over her words, her eyes shifting awkwardly. This was... not what she had had in mind for today.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>