Piracy, despite its savage reputation, was a remarkably democratic institution. A pirate captain served at the pleasure of his or her crew.Within the ...older were scores of different organizational structures designed to meet every conceivable apocalyptic scenario. If the end came from war, the society plans were ready. Several of the women within the clan held degrees or training in radiation or nuclear medicine. Pandemic? Three tables of organizations stood prepared for. I rolled my jeans up and took my socks and shoes off holding them above the water as I started to wade across. The creek was spring fed and boy was it cold, about 52 degrees this time of year. I made it to the bank of the opposite side and set down in the gravel. Pulling a t-shirt from my bad I dried my feet and legs off so I could put my socks and shoes back on. I had just finished lacing up my shoes when I heard someone calling my name. It was faint but means they had discovered I had run. Main jaldi se ander gaya usne door lock karke ander aayi aur fir turant hi hamara smooch chalu ho gaya. Aur main to puri tarah se horny ho gaya tha mera lund pant ke ander se bahar aane ke liye tarap raha tha. Smooch ke saath main usske boobs zor zor se bada raha tha wo bhi bhaut horny thi. Usne meri t shirt utar di aur meri body pe kiss karne lagi. 5 min baad maine usse utha ke bed pe daal diya aur uski top aur shorts ko utaar diya abhi wo sirf panty men thi aur ekdam sex ki devi lag rahi thi.. When I played on the Isle of Gor I saw always the same people and not many new faces. On GCN Gor I’ve seen quite a mix, both new and old. The new ones tend to be just as much fun as the old. Well last night I finally got to try my hand at combat. I ran into Taima again she’s been very nice to me. She and I talked over my last journey and I was surprised to find that she enjoyed it as much as I did. She had written me a very nice poem. Much better than the one I wrote her. She shared it with me.