Maybe as much as five miles an hour. Once we get past the bends in the river near Nashborough, we'll rig the sails and pick up a little extra speed."I... had been about 9:00 that morning when we departed Nashborough. It was near noon when we cleared the last of the big bends near the city. The crew had been very busy with their poles in the turns to insure that we didn't approach the banks too closely, as the boat responded rather slowly to the rudder. We had kept our Power Rings ready to lend a. They would believe a police chief before they would believe you. This is serious, Grant." I see that, Gail."Do you know what he wants in return for turning his back on this little problem of yours?" No, what?" He wants me to fuck his friend the mayor."As it turned out, with the pictures and witnesses, they had no choice. There was nothing Gail could do legally to defend her husband. She had to accept Brian's proposition otherwise, Grant would be placed on the sex offender list and probably be. I felt very confused.Both of us were nervous about locking eyes again. She looked sheepish, and finally said, "You came back!"I couldn't reply. I just nodded my head like an idiot. I took a deep breath, and tried to get a reading from my empathy.She was hungry, very hungry, no doubt about that. But she was also calm now, in complete control of her actions. My heart broke for her. I felt filled with compassion for how she was starving herself before the urge to feed finally overpowered her. I. This image stays as it is for a few more seconds and then fades into a small box and moves to the top right corner of the holographic screen. The people watching can see that her first cock is red spot free. Whilst this is being shown, in the background heavy metal music is quietly being played and the voice of a loud, foul mouthed woman gives a verbal narration of what is happening... “Just look at this prisoner slut, how she is forcing that cock as far into her filthy mouth as possible, all.