Saphira smiles sweetly, and sadly at the same time. Her moves to be caring and loving seemed to go down the drain. She decided once he was cleaned and dressed he can go. "Would you like to try the ship's finest milk?" She asks teasingly. Her breasts had filled with milk over night, her nipples leaked with the sweet liquid only to run away with the water from the shower. "It's reserved only for the VIP."