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Chapter 15

What's next?

The security office.

The security office, apparently, was way further away than Sam had originally thought. The three guards led her down into the deepest parts of the ship, away from the cabins and the pools and the amenities and into the weird parts that only the staff members ever saw. Well, the staff members and Samantha, apparently. She had to wonder how many other 'delinquents' saw this office.

"Just give us a second," the guy who seemed to be the leader said. His name tag read WARREN.

The other two waited in the hallway while WARREN went inside and took care of whatever business that needed to be done in the office itself. Samantha looked up at the guards on her left and her right to find that their name tags read JOSH and DANNY respectively. JOSH and DANNY didn't seem very talkative, but Samantha got the impression that that was partly because they didn't want to have to look down at her and her naked body. She got a little bit of a thrill out of that.

"Alright," Warren said, opening the door. "Come on in."

Josh pushed her forward a little, touching only between her shoulder blades. It was a fairly conservative and professional motion, but that didn't mean that she didn't feel electrified at the feeling of his hand against her skin.

She did as she was told. Warren indicated a seat by the door, and when all three of them were inside, he locked it again with a key. It wouldn't be very easy for her to escape them, then. She sat down, and couldn't help but notice how cold the chair was on her ass... and how wet she had actually gotten running around on the ship's main deck.

The room was small, and packed tight. It was probably only intended to fit one or two people at a time, and four was a stretch. Aside from the metal chair that Samantha had taken a seat on, there was a small, simple desk with a computer, and a large number of small, black-and-white monitors showing off various parts of the ship. At this hour of night, almost all of them showed empty scenes.

The three guards looked at one another, and then back down at the naked woman sitting in front of them.

"Well," Samantha said, a smile growing on her face. "How am I going to be punished?"

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