Dammit, we would have to make some provision to helping her now that Hank could no longer do that.Once things calmed down, Hank was buried at sea with...all of the ceremony that we could muster. May he rest in peace.The pirate boat looked promising as the third craft we were hunting for, and a prize crew was put aboard to sail it to New Orleans. We decided to head for the rendezvous point, and that involved a swing back along our previous route. We had traveled nearly a day and a half when we. He felt unusually bold.Strolling to the bar, he sat beside the voluptuous dirty blonde woman who had met the last two of his four glances, holding the final one for several seconds and smiling. She had a guy chatting her up, but ignoring him had resulted in his giving up the attempt. Joe saw the word bitch mouthed by the asshole.Noticing her tumbler full of caramel colored liquid, he refrained from offering her a drink. Instead he asked, "Are you my redeemer?"Her brilliant smile thrilled him.. I peek out and watch for a minute. Suddenly you stop, put the knife down and stare at the curtains, puzzled. That's when I make my move. I dart out from the closet behind you. Grabbing both wrists, I yank them behind your back. You attempt to kick with your strong legs, but I am ready for it. Using my body weight to shove your face onto the counter, I retrieve out the handcuffs I had brought. With these I cuff your hands in place. I drag you off the counter by the back of your shirt and clutch. I took some lotion and covered her slit with it, I then allowed my fingers to shallowly enter her to massage the sore patched within, while I was doing this I noticed her hips began moving towards me as if encouraging me to go deeper, but I pulled away before I could hurt her.Satisfied that I'd done everything possible to help her I turned her over, again the ropes had affected her here as well, I poured lotion into her ass-cheeks, she sighed again when I stopped my ministrations.I then checked.