It may only be fifty or sixty miles, but there was no reason for them to wallow the whole way.After that, they may be able to sail on a reach northwar..., using the easterly winds, but at least that first leg of the voyage would have to be rowed. And scraping their hulls would make them faster when they sailed, too.The ones that we owned accepted their orders and went out to do it. The independent traders, though, objected. They were fine. It was a lot of work. Who cared if their ship was faster. Besides, fucking (i.e. intercourse) wasn't part of our sexual repertoire, so to speak, because Tara preferred far bigger cocks than the one I had (and black cocks especially), so 'sex' for us included almost everything BUT fucking!Tara's room mate was gone for the evening with her boyfriend, and that meant we had the entire apartment to ourselves. We could do anything we wanted, without worrying about someone else. I was a little nervous about getting my ass fucked, to be honest; and yet, I. My greatest feat was achieved last weekend however and I think I may eve retire from my posturing. At thirty years old and detesting the amusement park as I do, one might imagine I would turn down and offer to visit the park with a couple who was entertaining friends from out of town. Ashley and Greg have known me for years and have endured my ‘great Evil’ speeches many times. In fact, I am sure Ashley told Greg to ask me as a way of needling me. Of course, it backfired. I jump at the chance. Then an hour had pass as he finished his shower, and as he did so, and while reaching for his towel, he then out of nowhere disappeared from his bathroom and fell into a time portal. While flying though this time portal he began to shout while saying "what the hell is going on!!!" As he then continued his journey though the time portal. Then after his long journey through the time portal he the end up falling straight into the concrate of the city.While on the floor, he then started to look at.