Reward and punishment for Sam.

Sam glanced around the room. Three big, tough guys. A small space, hidden away just enough for a real adventure but enough in the open to make it a little fun. It was as if someone had plucked an image out of Samantha's imagination and unfolded it in real life on board the Excelsior. Unfortunately for her, it seemed as though her vision was about to pass her by.

"Uh," she said as the security guards started looking through the room to prepare to let her go.

She could see the hesitation in Warren's body language before he responded to her little noise. The leader of the guards stood up straight and held back a sigh, frowning down at the still very naked Samantha. "Yeah?" he said, pretending like he wasn't staring right at her tits.

Sam couldn't think of how to proceed. She had never been in any sort of situation remotely close to this, and odds were good that she never would be again in her whole life. She had to think fast. It wasn't like the security guards were just going to stand around waiting for her to come up with a way to seduce all three of them.

"Yes, Ms. Smith?" Warren said, cocking one eyebrow. The way it pushed up the skin on his shaved head was somehow a little sexy to her. Plus, the way he referred to her by her last name? Hell, she was shivering.

Samantha could feel her palms getting sticky. She had to act now, but how?