Don't have a choice.

It's not like you can escape from her. You're on a boat. You quickly catch up to her and fall into step behind her. You love her hourglass figure, but the stiff and formal way she walks doesn't really give you much of a show. She could stand to relax her stance and wiggle her ass a little more. You wonder if her underwear is purple too. . . Don't go there man. She doesn't seem like that kind of girl anyway. She's probably so frigid you'd get pneumonia. But those breasts!

You both continue on in silence and eventually reach a door. She opens it for you and motions for you to go through, bowing slightly as she does. As you step through you see. . .