Reintroduce yourself to Anne.

"Anne Bonny!" Jenny groaned, pressing her body against the barmaid's and giving her a squeeze. "Jaysus, I've been away from Nassau for too long."

Anne was a young woman, around Jenny's age. She had fair skin, blue eyes, long red hair adorned with flowers and a figure that ensured Jenny wasn't the only pirate who enjoyed groping her.

"Kenway." Anne rolled her eyes in mock dismay. "Handsy as ever."

"Haven't you heard? It's Captain Kenway now." Jenny bragged. "I'm moving up in the world."

"A captain? Whose knob did you have to polish to swing that?" Anne said derisively, turning to face Captain Kenway.

"No one's, actually." Jenny told the redhead. Although El Tiburón had... visited her once or twice during her recent captivity to have his polished. That man was a giant all over. "Stole it from a Spanish treasure fleet, after I tipped the Spanish overboard, a'course."

"Jennifer Kenway, maybe you will make a decent captain." Anne rolled her eyes. "You can pull out your cock and measure it with the best of them, regardless of not having one."

"I know a lass like you wouldn't hold that against me." Jenny purred, pulling Anne close, her hands roaming down to the barmaid's delectable arse.

Anne enjoyed Jenny's touch for a few, all too brief moments, before half-heartedly shoving the Welshwoman away.

"Order a feckin' drink or get out, Kenway." Anne warned the novice captain.