<strong>Name;</strong>Mya Richone<br/><strong>Location; </strong>The Line, Galley, currently heading to Shadow.<br/><strong>Tagged;</strong>Braxton, Keri, anyone else in the Galley.  Open.<br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j77/wulfjaeger/57cb5d7320db1c1b7bbda4383a6bbbe3-1.jpg) <br/><br/><em>Girls who do their chores get to eat.  You did finish your chores, did you?</em> <br/><br/>"Yes Sir, I did." Mya accepted the helping of food with a smile, happy to be sitting at the table.  She had always been thankful to Braxton for saving her, regardless of the price she had to pay in the long run and she was happy to do the work as her payment.  The familiarities were something that she hadn't expected when she stepped onto the Line as an indentured servant.  She had always heard stories of servant on the outer planets being beaten and raped, and treated as dirt when all they had done was gotten themselves into a bad place.  Mya had also learned humility in her time with Braxton and realized that his touches while uninvited most times was never overly harsh or threatening.  <br/><br/>The touch of his hand on her cheek barely phased her, she had learned to keep her inner desires hidden from the public.  She wasn't great at it and she was sure that most people saw right through her, but she did her best.  The flush of her face came when his hand reached under the table couldn't help but give away her desire.  The rush of desire and the acknowledgement of being submissive to him, of giving herself to him completely coursed through her body at his touch.  She also noticed a spark of pleasure from the slight embarrassment she felt that he may have noticed how wet she was.<br/><br/>The sudden pressure on her knee brought her back to the table, and to the cute red haired pilot entering the galley in a Pink lace dress that stole Mya's breath for a second.  She had never seen the pilot in anything but pants and shirts which tended to give her an air of ruggedness you typically find in the space faring occupations.  Mya's stare lingered a bit too long on Keri, only pulling away when she finally caught Mya staring.</div>