This answer confused Liz even more. He wanted everything, but what did he expect of her, apart from saluting. And was it better to do as she was told or should she try to fight him every way she could? She tried to figure out what to do next but could not come up with any useful idea apart from doing exactly what he wanted. Desperately she shook her head. She really didnīt want to make this any easier for him than necessary. Still she didnīt want to have a hard life beeing here also.
When she slowly recovered from her initial shock, she tried to pull herself together. straigthened her body and stood attention. For the moment, she had decided, it would be best to follow each order as good as she could manage. But still he wouldnīt break her. he could have the body, the mind was hers alone.

Silently saluting she closed her eyes, imagining herself to be in another place, standing not in front of a plain wall and a camera but wearing a uniform in front of some superior soldier. This was not one of her favourite fantasies, but it had worked at least once when she was masturbating before, so why not take it up now to feel a little less uncomfortable?
Ever slowly she warmed to her own thoughts. Like this the situation was bearable after all. She breathed slowly, keeping her head high, eyes shut tight and thought about her superior standing in front of her, letting his eyes wander up and down her body as he inspected her.
A little smile crept up on her face as she lost herself in some happy fantasy. Standing proudly in the empty cell she didnīt even realize she had given her fantasysuperior the face of Luke...