The sound of the water rushing over the rocks grew louder as they moved under the bridge right down to the edge of the water. "Far enough Brady boy." ...eaching around him, she grabbed his crotch."Figures, fucking Brady boy special – mother fucking 5 inch cocktail wiener," she hissed at him. She pulled his briefcase from him and tossed it up higher on the bank. "Fucking fag carrying a purse," she reached around again and squashed his package. "Fucking like a rock you cracker fags get fear boners. ..I told you I bought a few more bras and slips for you a while ago - this is one of them." My penis wnated to erupt in her warm hand as I asked, "Are you wearing pantyhose?" She pulled her top down, and leaned closer to me saying, "Yes...they are very shiny, and I think you have cum on them a time or two." My penis began to twitch, and she immediately took her hand away, saying, "No way sweetie...wait until I get you home tomorrow - I will pick you up here right after work." She stood up,. In the future, the near future, islanders were going to die because of the water.She had no intention, the thought of helping him out of the water never crossed her mind. The wharf had steps cut in every so often, he made his way to a set and slopped up the steps. He untied the boat, fired up the diesel and putted out of the harbor and up the coast.Finding clean water, he anchored a little way off the beach, dropped the stern swim ladder and dove in.'Interesting, ' he thought. 'That's a hull. That night she and Erica closed up shop for the night, Emma got into her fire red convertible and went over to Alex's place. She arrived at door, wearing the same clothes as she had on that day; a white zipper blouse,pink-and-black-striped underbust corset, dark blue skinny jeans, and pinkstilettos with 6-inch heels."Emma, I'm so glad that you could make it. Please come in." Alex said as he let Emma into his apartment.Emma took a good look at his place and said, "What a nice apartment you have.