<strong>Eloise Monot</strong><br/><br/>Eloise didn’t exactly look forward to spending time with the captain, and that was a massive understatement. She had felt slightly uncomfortable at the black sailor’s obvious arousal, but he had done nothing inappropriate in her presence. The captain was a dangerous man, and she had the feeling that however much she might watch her words and her behavior, she would end up doing something to draw out his anger.<strong>“If you say so…” </strong>She answered the commander. She hadn’t gotten the opportunity to change in the presence of Harden, and really, what would she had changed into? All of the clothes she had packed for the trip had been aimed at a boating trip in warm weather. She had lots of small tops, a half dozen bikinis and a series of cut-off shorts in all colors, but very little of what one might consider formal clothing. So she just rose from the bunk in her present attire and followed Harden and the commander out of the bunk room. Vinci sprung to attention as they left and she could feel the sailor’s eyes glued to her ass as she walked away. If this was the guy they had selected to stand guard on them, how would the rest of them behave? She didn’t have time to dwell on it too long as she was dropped off in front of the captain’s room. Harden buzzed them in and he gave her a little shove when she lingered at the open door.<strong> “Here is miss Monot sir, as you ordered.” </strong>