Ashley is stripped naked.

Miranda's eyes locked onto Ashley's, a hint of a smile playing on her lips as she nodded to Liara. Liara stepped forward, her hands reaching out to grasp the hem of Ashley's shirt. Ashley's eyes widened, a spark of panic igniting within them as she realized what was happening. She tried to step back, but her feet seemed rooted to the spot.

Liara's fingers closed around the fabric, and with a swift motion, she pulled the shirt up and over Ashley's head. The cool air of the ship's climate control washed over Ashley's skin, making her shiver.

Ashley's eyes widened in shock as Liara's hands brushed against her skin, the sudden loss of her shirt leaving her feeling exposed and ****. The cool air caressed her nipples, causing them to pucker and harden, and Ashley's face flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and arousal. She tried to cover herself, but Liara's hands were too quick, grasping her wrists and holding them firmly in place.

"Let's get a good look at you, Ashley," Liara said, her voice husky with excitement, as she stepped back to examine Ashley's naked torso. Miranda moved closer, her eyes scanning Ashley's body with a clinical intensity, while Shepard watched with an unreadable expression.

Liara's hands moved down to Ashley's waist, her fingers hooking into the waistband of Ashley's pants. With a swift motion, she pulled them down, the fabric sliding over Ashley's hips and thighs before pooling around her ankles. Ashley's eyes widened in shock as she felt the cool air wash over her exposed skin, her face burning with embarrassment.

Miranda's hands moved to Ashley's shoulders, gently turning her to face the room. Ashley's eyes darted around, taking in the faces of her crewmates, all of whom were watching her with varying degrees of interest and excitement.

Ashley could feel all their eyes on he naked body. A feeling she would have to get use to she realized.