After a quick scrub in her room, Doxi hauled out three sets of irons.  Checking the links to make sure they had no chinks, she slung them over her shoulder.  Casting a glimpse over her shoulder she noticed her undergarments.  Still clad only in the furs that wrapped about her arms and hips, she gave exactly two seconds to think about dressing in something more.  But then Doxi felt the hull of the Virtuous Maiden bump soundly.  They must have made dock.  In a minute or two they would be secure.<br/><br/>True to form Stoella's voice came over the speaking tube.  "Docked Captain, I'll be on the deck securing the ship."<br/><br/>So efficient this crew!  Then down to the room where Vera was locked.   The door was still locked and there was no sound coming from inside the room.  Doxi could feel... something... a push, a nudge.  She felt her pussy twinge slightly and she became aware that with nothing covering it, how easy it would be to reach down between her thighs, slip a finger.... no... that must be the curse affecting her.<br/><br/>Still, Doxi didn't feel any overwhelming desire, just a slight... want.