The ship leaves port.

"Let's get unteathered and shove off!" Captain Stone ordered. "We're already running late well have to work the galley slaves twice as hard to make up the time we've lost."

Aurélie watched as men hastily move up and down the main deck frantically getting the sails ready. A couple of the crew dashed past her close. She felt the rough hand of a seasoned sailor grope and squeeze her right asscheek as he ran by. He turned with an evil grin and met her gaze. "Might sample me some fresh pirate wench tonight!" He said excitedly to his mate beside him.

Aurélie grumbled at the disrespect and arrogance of the simple crewmate. He wasn't alone as soon another crew member bumped into her shoulder and stopped their collision by grasping her left breast. "Excuse me wench... didn't see you there." He gave her a firm squeeze before laughing and leaving her in shock at his blunt act.

She realized the Captain was very serious about how disrespectful the crew could be to her and how hands on they might be. Looking around she finally saw where the Captain had moved too. He was at the helm steering the ship but they were reaching open waters. He could probably escort her around the ship afterwards or maybe she could snoop around herself. Then again the handsy crew were busy working and maybe she should start earning her keep alongside them.