Indeed, embarrassment was part of the fun, as was the surprise and the lust inspired. At least for Lass anyway. This is why when they had to nakedly traverse the ship to the group shower area, well, it was hard to say that she wasn't 'happy' to see that they were 'caught' by two of the clones soldiers... uh... one was Fluke, the other she wasn't sure. They were literal clones; made it VERY difficult to tell them apart without their armor and helmets on...<br/><br/>Fluke was handling this well, but the other trooper... Lass's back went straight, and she gave a salute of her own... only it wasn't with her arm and hand and arms. It was saluting hard too...<br/><br/>"At ease, and don't worry about it," she says nonchalantly, as if she wasn't just standing there with a raging boner bare-ass naked. "Do refrain from telling 'General' Sydeer about this will you? She gets kinda uppity about us 'misbehaving'. Now if you'll excuse us..."<br/><br/>Indeed, she dismissed the two of them and 'dragged' Laera back in the direction of the shower, walking now a little less comfortable with the durasteel-grade erection swinging in front of her. Not to worry though; she was pretty sure that Laera was going to 'assist' her with that shortly...<br/><br/>"Well that was kinda hot wasn't it, pet?" she rhetorically asked with a smirk back at her adorable and likely-bright-violet fellow padawan...