*Yes, You Accept Her Terms: Both Of You...*

"I accept," you declare, and Amelia breathes a sigh of relief, then Bruce says "I accept as well," and it suddenly dawns on both of you that biddable or not, the ship's surgeon is a player here, not a pawn...

However, accord achieved, you have something else to attend to, the hungry ache in your pussy that demands to be seen to! And now you've got five options instead of three, which are more complicated than before: use the sheath of your saber, use your hand, 'anticipate your vows' with Amelia, do so with Bruce, or do it with BOTH... Problems though, if you go with one, the other feels left out, and trying to go with both it strains the agreement you just made with Amelia something awful, while your hand and sword sheath are... :Just inadequate now...: you think to yourself.

Of course, there remains the sixth option, grit your teeth and DON'T get off, but you feel that is increasingly unacceptable, at a certain point, you will just HAVE to get off, and that point is approaching far too quickly...