"You<em>really</em>need to pull the stick out of your arse, love." she said to the Matron as she led them to sit at her desk and sat down, pretending she didn't hear Vera (though she certainly did) "See, I'm offering you the rare opportunity to<em>enjoy</em>being a prisoner.  Hell, some might call it... what's the word... vacation?  Yeah, that sounds about right... I mean, how many prisoners are treated with kindness and even offered rum?  I promise you the rum goes fast on a ship, no idea why really..."<br/><br/>Of course, Janmorel entered, she saluted back (looking more formal, perhaps the Matron will take to her better if she kept it up), and sighed a moment later.  Looks like her fucking would have to wait... well, a bit longer; the Matron was apparently a tight-ass overall.  Of course, that just meant the fucking would be more enjoyable.<br/><br/>"Very well, keep an eye on these two." she said, drawing her pistol and tossing it to her engineer (someone who could use it at least, mechanically inclined as she was) with a couple of the alchemical cartridges to boot "No touching them, no violence so long as they behave.  Make sure nobody else does either.  I'll be back shortly so that I may continue my conversation with them."<br/><br/>And up she would go - quickly - and to Stoella she would go.  She was not very happy though; she didn't like being interrupted, but she hadn't set out this part of the plan before though so...<br/><br/>"Well thank you for interrupting me from getting some mother-daughter pussy and all that." she said, as she entered, crossing her arms beneath her bosom and feigning disdain "What are the options?  Anything near water by chance?  Might be fun to go for a swim..."