<span style="color: gray">"Ah!"</span>Lydia shouted in surprise before following it up with a brief foreign expletive as the Tentacruel's tentacle smacked loudly against her rear, hands moving to keep her bikini bottom up as it was pulled slightly down her rear, spinning in place to see what had caused it and letting her breasts bounce right alongside Naomi's.<br/><br/><span style="color: gray">"Perverted thing. A few too many tentacles to easily keep an eye on. You had best be careful with him, Eleyna."</span>She said, rubbing her ass gingerly. If Eleyna didn't get a tight leash on the thing there was no telling what it might do. At the very least, she didn't seem to be holding back in the discipline. It would be a start.<br/>She moved to the cockpit where Steven was at the helm, looking over his shoulder at the relatively straightforward design. "<span style="color: gray">Are all of our instruments working? I think we would all hate to be traveling on a broken compass and wind up who knows where</span>."<br/><br/><br/>Below decks, Kat listened to Tai's explanation, her curiosity and desire for mischief pushing past her lazier attitude. Getting the trainers on the boat to mate was definitely a goal worth working towards. With an eager nod, Kat confirmed she would happily be part of the conspiracy.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>