<div class="floatleft">(http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j77/wulfjaeger/57cb5d7320db1c1b7bbda4383a6bbbe3-1.jpg)   <br/><br/><em>…don’t you have some straightening up to do in the infirmary before we lift off?”</em><br/><br/>Mya brushed past the two men without a further word.  The sting to her butt from Captain Braxton's hand made contact with her mind but her face showed no sign of surrender.  Once out of the room she let her distaste with the situation wash over her.  Unfortunately she didn't notice Phil coming down in time to remove the emotion from her face.  <em>"Figures"</em>  She thought to herself as she walked through the corridors to the infirmary.<br/><br/>Someone had obviously been rummaging through the infirmary, probably looking for a band aid or something.  Grumbling slightly under her breath she began sorting and reorganizing her materials she quietly contemplated her situation as she had done many times over the past few months.  <em>"Why am I still here."</em>  She thought to herself.  <em>"You can end this Mya, yes it will mean groveling to father, but is this humiliation worth it."</em>  The thought hung in her mind as a hand slowly slid across her waist pushing the fabric of her dress in between her legs, she slowly rubbed herself, her eyes closed thinking of the last time Captain Braxton used her.  Her legs buckled slightly, forcing her to brace herself against the sleek metal counter.  Remembering being strapped down and abused drew a low moan from deep in her throat.<br/><strong><br/><em>This is the captain! We left athmo five minutes ago and have now attained escape velocity. It’s just us and the stars from here on out. Finish what you are doing, take a moment to straighten up and then head to the galley. Sue has prepared a sit-down meal for us and I think it’s almost ready.</em></strong><br/><br/>The announcement pulled Mya back to the infirmary suddenly with a gasp.  Feeling mildly embarrassed, she looked around to make sure no one had seen her as she straightened her dress and continued organizing the drawers.  She smiled at the wetness between her legs, realizing her body had given her the answer to her question.  Accepting that everything was in it's place, Mya closed the door to the infirmary as she headed towards the galley.  Slipping into the galley she hung to the outer edges until the members of the crew took their places.</div>