Sin nodded "You had mentioned your ship needed repairs, but not the why of it."  Doxi realized that she had told the high priestess, but that the redheaded woman hadn't told Sin, no matter now.  "You're very lucky to have survived, the stories about a dragon's power say that they are a force to be reckoned with.  But I appreciate you putting your ship in harm's way.  Let me show you my appreciation."<br/><br/>She snapped her fingers regally and waved at a young man wearing acolyte's robes.  Barely out of his teen years the boy had the look of a man who was working hard to replace the fat of youth with the muscles of a man.  He came to Sin and bowed and she addressed him, "In my quarters, under my bed, you'll find a rapier with a mithril basket hilt in a scabbard of red leather.  Bring it right away."<br/><br/>Then turning back to Doxi she said, "Is that one not preforming adequately?"   The Shonite had managed to find a much better rhythm, but still, Stoella or Janmorel could teach this pup a trick or two.  Marek next to Doxi was starting to breath a little faster and had pushed his plate away, only half finished.  His cheeks were slightly flushed and Doxi guessed that he was holding off an orgasm.  Poor guy had been turned on practically since landing, he really enjoyed being the captain's submissive, he was obviously trying to hold off his load as long as he could since Doxi hadn't given him permission to cum yet.