Rebecca lead the young man over to the canvas covered supplies and found a relatively flat spot to lay down on. Letting go of his hand, she sat down and leaned back, propping herself up with her elbows, and spreading her legs wide to give him a good look at her sopping pussy. "So, kitten, what do you want to play with first?" Sparing a glance at Drakon, she added, "Don't worry, big boy, you're next. Oh, and Keigan, if you manage to get those other lifeboats out of sight by the time we're done, then maybe you'll get a turn too," she cooed. The dog-man may have been a pirate, but she was willing to reward hard work; or at least let him think she would.