Clarice waves to the captain as Myra takes her hand and guides her to a more private part of the ship, forgetting her jacket where she was sitting.<br/><br/>When hearing at Myra's words Clarice cheeks turn completely red, imagining herself tied and spanked with the belt in a very similar fashion of the mental image that Myra send her earlier, for a moment Clarice trembles nervously but at the feeling of the kiss on her lips she closes her eyes without realizing that while Myra's own belt will serve to spank her, her own which somehow Myra had already taken from her perfectly serves to bind her arms behind her as she know realizes.<br/><br/>Knowing she doesn't really have an option, nor caring for it anyway she smiles as she answer her cheeks blushing harshly and her eyes already dreamy "I would like to see this place of yours, I still have to process what we saw here s w can explore the future and search ... but for now some time for my mind to process it would be helpful."