The Captain, or as she is now called Star Spankled, passes a wanton glance over a creamy pale shoulder to her customers. Their cheers and dollars egging her on to continue her erotic dance. However, a part of her wishes the boss would stop making her dress in this ridiculous outfit... at first she thought it was to honor that lost Revenger or whatever, but he's been gone for months now... She'd much rather be in slinky black leather or just a pair of lycra boots. Oh well, maybe after Halloween she can dress how she used to... or at least, how she thinks she used to...