After weeks in space it took her a moment to recognise why she was so disoriented: the Erebus had gravity, and she was suddenly forced to carry her ow... bodyweight. Although she did try to regularly exercise and their food was specifically formulated to prevent muscle wastage, she nonetheless had a momentary struggle as she pulled herself into the airlock of the other ship and steadied herself against the wall as Rhys followed up behind her. It was not unlike the transition between stepping off. It was, as she said, going to be 'our' home. Of course, Sally didn't ask me for my input. Like I always said, she was really smart...In general, things were going really good for me for once. Perfect, almost. Oh, a blip here and there and that vague sense of aggressiveness wouldn't go away. All four of the women learned to stop asking for 'frivolous' punishments. They quickly found out that I was entirely too willing to lay on the strap or to use my hand on a quivering bare bottom. I had even. “Let’s not get into a discussion on that just yet,” Sergeant Griffith said. “Now, I’m sorry to call, but as you might have heard a message drone just arrived.”“My communications officer just told me. She’s currently the officer in charge on Corsica,” I said. “I was completing some paperwork.”“I heard about it from my tracking officer, but there was no message for Ipanema so I concentrated on the repairs my ship needs,” Captain Prescott said.“How bad are your ships?” Sergeant Griffith asked.“I’m. Lying down on her towel, I'm sure the alluring brunette could feel my eyes on her because a minute later she smiled and broke the silence with a question. "Um, do you know what time it is?" she asked, apparently referring to the broken clock above us. "Just want to make sure I don't overdo it today." "Should be fine," I told her. "I just got in myself. I think 20mins is more than enough." With that said, the two of us proceeded to make small talk and I was actually surprised at how friendly and.