A swarm of canoes launched from shore a short while later.“No dock?” John asked.Vasin shook his head. “No, and the ground underneath the water i... quite shallow near the shore as well. The natives consider it part of their protection.”One Islander, obviously the leader climbed up onto deck first, followed by a small, well-armed entourage.“You are a Raider vessel.” The Islander declared. “Why have you come here?”Vasin stepped forward, bowing. “We seek only to trade for water and supplies. We pose. I did note that what I had investigated was not a cult, as much as it was a cabal organized and run mostly by women, for women, successfully taking advantages of the natural weaknesses of men.Cornie wrote back two days before I gave birth to Lily (7 lb, 3 oz.) that I had a microeconomic response to a macro pressure. The response was highly successful but constrained due to self-limiting factors. He saw no reason to walk away from the thesis and urged me to complete what I had sent him along. When I reach a point where I try to resist, I feel more pressure being applied.This is all done very slowly and I will feel the pressure let up and I willslide back up as much as possible. I can feel that my breathing is gettingbetter, but I am still fighting the gag reflex. A couple of time my teethscrapped the man I was sucking and I received a pop across my butt with sometype of belt. Just enough to let me know that I am doing wrong. He keepsworking my head up and down and then holding that. ”“Hi Jenny, it’s nice to meet you.” We shook hands and I sat right next to her.We talked about this and that and Jenny told me that she was new in town because of her job, she was an estate agent and that she was single.During our little conversation we drank two more beer and I noticed that Jenny got a little tipsy. After one more beer I had my hand on her firm butt. We paid and went out onto the street. There I kissed her on her sweet lips. Even so she was wearing 5” high heels I had to bow.