Matron Serra's eyes were drawn to the growing bulge, and when Doxi mentioned her ass, she paled, "No, I've never... you're not going too.... I thought you wanted..."<br/><br/>She sighed and shrugged, resigned to whatever the captain had in store for her.  "I was married at eighteen.  I'll be forty before the year is out.  I haven't had a lot of experience other than with Vera's father.  So I don't know what is best... as for position..."<br/><br/>She looked down again and her face went very crimson, "I used to like to lay on my back, with my head propped up by pillows, so I could... um... well...."   She didn't seem shy as much as she was searching for a way to say words that she'd never likely spoken before.  "Well, so that I could watch.  I used to like being able to see it... you know... going in me."