Samara.

The Asari Justicar was holding the leash to the very embarrassed human Spectre.

Shepard was sure she was dreaming and this was all some strange nightmare.

"Shepard it is good to see you. I am surprised you are taking part in this as a Enf girl."

"Samara..what? What's going on here?"

"It's a deal Miss. William's lost to Aria for some information."

Shepard looked at Ashley who was scarlet red.

"I screwed up. I thought I had her on something but I broke the rule on Omega. She agreed to give me the intel if I came to this."

"I overhead the exchange. I offered my support as her handler to avoid anyone attempting to overstep." Samara explained.

"Doesn't this violate your code?"

"No one here is against their will. And if I suspect anyone, even Aria, trying to foced themselves on the girls that are clearly to far I will step in."

Ashley felt like a cheap whore. She was well aware of her bigotry and has tried to curb it. So it was ironic that an alien was the one 'owning' her for the night.

Shepard didn’t know what to think. Stunned at her friend being naked, like her, and collared by her justice seeking other friend.

But she actually felt somewhat comforted that Samara was keeping things under control. In a way.

"This is the weirdest day of my life."

"Yes I would think. Take care Shepard. The events of the night will push every girl. I have faith both of you will be capable."

Samaras words didn't reassure her.

"I should get back to Liara."

"We will join you. If that is acceptable."

'Yeah lets have more naked girls and clothed Mistresses gathered as perverts keep eyeing my body.'

"Yeah sure."

Samara then shocked her and took her leash.

"Lead the way." She ordered.

Shepard and Ashley walked in front red all over.

Samara would be bond to the code forever. But she was still allowed to admire.

And the two in front of her had very attractive bodies to do that with.