<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">nsfw image of Note's position on the bed</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatright">(http://caught.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/Hot-Brunette-On-Bed.jpg)</div></div></div><br/>Note smiled, "My what a very pleasant way to greet a sister priest.  I wonder if I could get such a greeting to catch on here in Sharn."  She chuckled and her voice sent shivers down Doxi's spine.  It was melodic and perfect pitch and Doxi sensed that there may just be a hint of magic in it.  Passive magic though, not active... almost as if her voice was just infused with power that she could call on if she wished.   It reminded Doxi of the way that heavily muscled people looked... even at rest their muscles were there, ready to be used in a heartbeat.<br/><br/>She pulled Doxi in close and embraced the captain, and met her lips with her own french kiss.  Doxi could feel the metal of the nipple rings pressing through her shirt as Note's tongue explored Doxi's mouth.  Breaking it she pulled Doxi into the room behind her.  It was clearly an office, and a large one at that.  Heavy wooden furniture, well padded and very comfortable filled the room as well as a huge wooden desk, old looking and polished to a near mirror like shine.   Along the east wall a book case filled the entire wall and books took almost every available spot.<br/><br/>"I'm afraid I'd rather you not bring your weapons into my bed chamber however," Note said, and Doxi felt any resistance melting before the woman.  She knew beyond a shadow of a doubt she'd be as safe with this high priestess as she would in her mother's bed chambers.  Doxi nodded her head.<br/><br/>Note slowly slid her hands down Doxi's body, nimble fingers drumming along her body as she sought out the hooks, buttons and catches of Doxi's belt and clothing.  Doxi felt a wave of arousal passing through her body as the fingertips beat out a staccato rhythm against her body.  The light taps creating a quiet drumbeat as the high priestess hummed softly, almost too softly for Doxi to hear.   Yet Doxi felt her nipples harden and her pussy clench with desire, moistening ridiculously as the woman did no more than undress her.<br/><br/>Note slid the clothing from Doxi and piled it upon her desk and then stepped back and examined her.  They now stood naked looking at each other and Note smiled softly, "You've chosen a very pleasing form sister."<br/><br/>She turned, exposing her delicious rump and crooked a finger in a 'follow me' type motion.  She moved to the book shelf and pressed on a spot on one of the wooden shelves.  A hidden door, built into the book shelf swung open, into the office, and revealed the room beyond.  Doxi followed Note into the room and was somewhat surprised at the decor beyond.   The floor was again padded with thick rugs, but the room was surprisingly empty.   For furniture there were several dressers on the wall behind her to the west.  But otherwise the only furniture was the mind numbingly massive bed that took up the majority of the room.  Easily twenty feet wide on each of it's square sides it rose only a foot above the floor before the mattress, or possibly mattresses, were covered by dozens and dozens of silken sheets and soft pillows.  The bed could easily host an orgy of a dozen people or more, and sleep the same.  A thought occurred to Doxi, but it slid from her mind quickly, that it would also be a good bed for something... large.<br/><br/>Note pulled Doxi towards the bed and the pirate looked at the rest of the room.  The north and south walls were painted with floor to ceiling murals.  An almost realistic look at empty wilderness, the south wall of a wild and untamed jungle, the north of a desert, cactus and scrub grass the only thing other then sandy dunes.   The sun in the mural of the north wall glowed with a soft light, and was the only apparent light source in the room, though there were many candelabra and candles scattered about the room, none were lit.   The east wall on the other hand was more of that floor to ceiling glass, and the northern most panel of glass held a door leading out to the balcony.  Sheer curtains draped in front of the glass, obscuring the view, and likely the view of the room were anyone outside looking in.<br/><br/>Note pulled Doxi down to the soft bedding and then crawled several feet in and lay reclining as she turned back to look at Doxi,  "Join me then?"  She said with a soft smile.