<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9e/Elizabeth_avarosa_by_yagihikaru_dczgwb6-pre.jpg)</div><strong>Alana Crossland</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=335555.msg15962255#msg15962255)<br/><br/>A buxom redhead danced her way down the sails from the crow's nest.  At the bottom spar, she dropped off, grabbed the beam, and then dropped again, landing in a crouch with her fellow lieutenants.  Leather trousers hugged shapely legs and round hips.  A snug bodice hugged a tight waist while the square neck proudly displayed a avast expanse of cleavage.<em>How did I stand binding back these girls all these years?</em>Alana Crossland groaned softly at the memory.<em>It feels so good to just be a girl!</em><br/><br/>The rising wind caught Alana Crosslands long rosy braid and whipped it out to  one side.  High heels tapped on the deck for a few paces.  “Time is eternal but the wind is a beginning,” she replied, “What adventure awaits us, Captain?”