"Will the spokesmen please stand?" I requested. About a dozen men stood. "I'll start with this gentlemen," I told them indicating a tall heavy set man.... "He will name a crop that is being grown, and then those growing that crop will raise their hand, so we can get an idea of how many are growing each crop. If you are growing more than one crop, raise your hand for each one."I'll start the process with gardens. How many of you have gardens planted for food for your family?" I asked. Only a. Porter reported that one had escaped and mentioned that perhaps, they had chanced upon a fleeing priest two days ago.The captain took the report with marked concern but admitted they had not seen a priest fleeing the other way. Satisfied with Porter’s version for the moment, the captain pointed at Porter’s bow and asked about it.“I harvested an ironwood in the Waste,” Porter shrugged as if it was no big deal.The captain looked amused again, “Isn’t that dangerous? The Waste is supposed to be. “Yes,” she said. “That’s workable. How stiff does it get?” She began slowly working it with her hand in an attempt to get an erection. Brian turned bright red. He wanted her to stop her but he chose not too for two reasons. Firstly was that it was his mom. She always knew best and was clearly trying to look out for him. Secondly because he was enjoying it too much. Rose knew what she was doing and had him stiff in a matter of seconds. His cock grew by an inch or too, still not large,. While we waited, I began explaining the functions of the algorithm. Twice we had to resort to using the back of a napkin for the trickier portions. As lousy, a fighter he proved to be, his grasp of how the long mathematic formulae worked told me there was nothing wrong with Keith’s brain. After finishing with our lunch, we sat and discussed what role I might be asked to play in the upcoming trial. I also had the opportunity to ask him a few questions that had been bothering me since the.