River woke up in her own bunk. She was not feeling... she was normal. Thank God! the orgasm she had almost hurt- Almost. Then her mind crossed over the boy. It was all like a dream, she could see his thoughts, and being how she was at the time, went after the poetically smutty ones he had. Oh, who was she kidding, she went through every gorram fantasy he had ever had. It took some time.

The thing that River remembered that puzzled her was simple- he liked it. It was obvious that he wanted to get away, but somehow he could feel him when she invaded his mind. Then she remembered their game of chase, and the few times she had caught up to him. Wait- she new about the tunnels too. She just realized that somehow she new Serenity was more useful for illegal stowing than originally expected.

And that was how the boy got away from her so easily. This was going to be fun. River looked around. The ship was dark. Mal must have taken the ship back into the black.

She looked around and found everyone was asleep. Good. River got out of her bed, looked down, and immeadiently pulled her blackout back over her.

“They took me back without clothes on?!” she stammered out loud. And it wasn’t only that, but her whole lower body was slightly red. How powerful WAS that orgasm? God, she hoped this would never happen again.

She dressed in a loose skirt and shirt, went into the kitchen and got something to drink. She had a horrible taste of sweat and something else in her mouth... What was it? Shoe? After her drink, River went down into the cargo bay were so much had seemed to change in the past two weeks. Mostly because she found over 100lbs of stolen goods in there first of all, but something else was different. Serenity seemed to have gotten wider to accommodate the new changes in her life.

River went back to her task in mind. She looked around and found a vent that seemed to be substantial in her memory. After opening it, River crawled inside. She was expecting it to be smaller, but it seemed like it really had grown. A