And the details... oh the details... she sighed as they looked at the map that was sitting on, her ass covering up a good portion of the northern part of it.  She smirked at Janmorel, cheeky little remark for one so demure, and found Theristina to have the most palatable of ideas.  Close to home, no witnesses,<em>and</em>an extra day to get things set and ready?  Sounded like a damn plan!<br/><br/>"Yes it is and don't you forget it!" she declared with a smirk as she hopped off the table and wandered around behind her first mate at the comment of it being 'her call' "I say we trust the elf on this one, and we hit them like Marek fucks my ass: hard, fast, and thorough.  A day to prepare, and hours to get back home without a single set of eyes upon us, and then we get to keep our little 'playthings' all the longer, and have better chance to put the<em>gold</em>to good use if things happen to go... unpleasantly."<br/><br/>She reached around and took hold of Stoella's boobs, gripping and kneading them firmly with her fingers.  Lord how Doxi loved boobs... so soft and fun to play with!  Would even grow her own<em>massive</em>boobs to play with when bored, but other people's boobs were more fun!<br/><br/>"Oh, and my sweet little first mate..." she whispered into the human's ear "I believe it's<em>your</em>job to come up with the best plans... so as punishment you're going to give our elven dyke her a good licking wherever she asks you to lick her and you're going to like it.  Maybe then you'll be more<em>aware</em>of tactical positions, hm?"<br/><br/>She didn't really<em>mean</em>she was punishing her, and for something like that when tactics worked out as a group decision anyway with her as the decider?  No, she just liked making her crewmates fuck every now and again, since her word was law (not that they minded, she figured).  So a bit more fondling, and then releasing her with a smack in the ass to get her moving towards the elven marine, and she took her seat back on the map (with the capital city of Breland directly beneath her asshole no less, and not on accident either) only to lay out across it, looking up at her crew.<br/><br/>"So... anybody have any sitreps to give me?  Is the ship in working order?  How's our position?  Do we have plenty of rum, weapons, rum, cannonballs, rum, ballista bolts, and, most importantly, rum?" she asked, smirking as she spread her legs a bit, the motion making her breasts jiggle on her chest "I swear every time I need a drink the rum is always gone..."