Spoiler: Combat Roll Success Sparks fly as the flint meets the frizzen, and the pistol erupts into pungent smoke as it fires. The bullet flies through the air, catching the slaver in the neck, and he falls to the ground - his own pistol falling harmlessly with him, between Renee and the slaves. "Just you." The massive, male slave answers.
"Oh, yes! I hear there's a new playwright in town. He's supposedly very talented. And very handsome." Valerie grins, as she takes her mother's arm.
"Oh? Then perhaps we should see." She gave a knowing look, as she took her daughter's arm as well. There wouldn't be many opportunities to do things like this in the near future, so she might as well enjoy them well she can.
“Ah!” Mariel gasped as her mother's tongue entered her folds. The hands groping her ass combined with the tongue assaulting her g-spot led to the young pirate's arousal growing rapidly and soon she could no longer speak or think of anything. Helpless under her mother's assault Mariel kept moaning in pleasure as her second orgasm of the night approached rapidly... Then she was brought to the edge and over it. Her body shook in the throes of another orgasm as her mind went blank, everything going white...
"Yes we should!" Valerie grins, as the pair head to the outdoor theatre, where a larger than average crowd is present - though of course, Catherine and her daughter are seated in the upper stands, above the rabble. The play begins, a raunchy comedy about a noblewoman who sleeps with a handsome stableboy, and then with a guard who spots the affair, and then with more and more people, as her attempts to bribe witnesses only lead to more people walking in on her in intimate situations. The content is provocative enough that people aren't sure whether they're allowed to laugh, but after they see the Bishop of Martinique, red faced as he chuckles at the absurd situations in the play, they begin to let loose, roaring with laughter as the noblewoman starts more and more affairs to try and cover for the previous ones. At the intermission, a handsome, long haired man with ink stains on his fingers approaches the mother and daughter on the stands. "Enjoying yourselves, my ladies?" Valerie grins. "Oh, yes."
When Mariel comes to, she's on her back on the bed. Her mother's above her, straddling her, with her thighs pressing against Mariel's cheeks. Just above her mouth is Catherine's cunt, petals damp and dripping their sweet juices down onto Mariel's lips.
Still a bit out of it after her orgasm Mariel acted on instinct. Opening her mouth she reached with her tongue and took a slow lick, tasting the older woman's juices. The taste of the sweet nectar sent a wave of arousal through her body and her tongue sped up, licking around Catherine's slit for a while, making several circles, before forcing its way inside the wet pussy in search of the older blonde's g-spot.
It almost seems the plot is a little close to home. She had decided she was going to press him. While she didn’t mirror the events depicted quite as closely, she couldn’t help but see it as a means of making indirect accusations. “It’s not quite what I was expecting, but this is a nice change from seeing yet another rendition of Jeanne De Arc. Seems rare for the theatre to approve this kind of performance, however.”
I take the ring and spin it in the palm of my hand, "Wonderful! Shall we, then?" I pick up the dice with my other hand and roll them around, making a point to showcase how with just one hand, I can easily tend to a solid handful of round-ish objects, "Two fours," a shake up, then a drop onto the table. Carefully angled, of course. Oh? The rich man knows a bit what's in store for him. Doubt he'll expect to see his own face looking back at him afterwards, hehe.
Marlene shake her head, once she hear refuse from captured pirate. "You have weak position right, so I would suggest to you answer my question. What kind of service do you offer for your lady? Remember that I'm your only hope for getting away from hanging." She said reminding him his state. "Sooo... Your contact maybe suspicious to me. But in your voice I sense that you already have a solution to this problem, I'm right?"
Rene smiled as she started reloading her weapon. "Parley!" She screamed to the slaves, the turned to her crew. "Secure ze ship!" Then she looked back at the slaves. "Well, ladees et jentelman, you aré een luk! We camé to relieve zis ship of eet eez reaches... But since you 'ave manajéd to rescue yurselves, we weehl givé you a lit-tell gift. Any woman who wénts to join us, eez free to do zo. Fair those tho went go zeir own wai, we weehl leavé zis vairy ship and 'alf of lé supplees and treasures - we 'ave to 'ave paimont fair ur wairk, you know~. Aftair zat, wé weehl part wais, ét you can sail anywhaire you went, free~ do we 'ave a deahl?" Reene asked. A ship and half of booty was a fair parting gift in her eyes. She would keep the other half - a step to recover the lost reaches.
Mariel hears her mother's moans above her, the older woman swaying and grinding her hips against Mariel's face, as the daughter tastes the mother's juices. "O-Oh, sweetie..." The blonde groans, as the pirate finds her most sensitive spot.
The young man meets her eyes with just the slightest hint of a smirk, bordering on inpertinence, but not quite going over the line. "The bishop is quite an admirer of comedie." The poet gestures to where the churchman chortles, discussing the lustful plot with some local notables. "That's basically a license to write whatever I please. I hope the plot isn't too scandalous for my lady?"
Spoiler: Agility Roll Success "Damn it..." The fortunate son's face drops as he realises he's lost again, before looking up at the mage. "Hngh... I'm a man of honor. The ring is yours." He looks around, before leaning in. "But perhaps between us, I could earn it back?"
"I... I'm her lover." The man whispers as quietly as he possibly can without being heard. "As for the problem, if we were to go together, I could explain the situation, and then you'd get the Duqessa's word of honor I'm telling the truth." Spoiler: Human Perception Roll Success! He's a good liar - Marlene's surprised she caught him out. But she notices just the slightest twitch of his lips as he declares that he's the noblewoman's lover. She's pretty sure the second part is the truth, but that first statement was a lie.
Spoiler: Persuasion Roll Success The ex-slave narrows his eyes as he stars at Renee, before answering. "Deal. But you don't take any of our women. What guarantee do we have that you won't sell them the moment we're out of sight? And I want this ship's navigation charts, too. Without them we'll just get lost."
Marlene didn't show on hersellf that she catch his lie about being in relationship with noblewoman. Damit peasant, always dreams about things above their birthright. But maybe if she pretend that she believes in his story, then she could learn something more. "Her lover you say? Duqessa must have poorer taste than I have expected. So, what mission did she gives to you, after you lie tougether in her chamber?" She asked playing with her dagger, across his chest.
The man frowns at her insult, but he's not exactly going to complain as she holds a weapon against him. "So, perhaps, and this is only speculative... She could potentially maybe send me to gather certain intelligence. Maybe some of that intelligence could be of use to you?"
Marlene play with her dagger, lowering it to his groin touching it gently through his pants. " Hmm... You had my intrest. Now you have my attention. Come on. " She said as her cold steel slowly cutting of straps on his pants. Marlene really enjoyed feeling of power and domination over this filthy pirate, to make him reveal his all secrets.
"Look, among my employer's... Do you have to do that?" His pants begin to slip. "Among the intelligence I gather are the movements of pirate ships and crews. Something that could be pretty valuable to a pirate hunter, I'd assume?" He raises an eyebrow.
