I feel the need to go deeperand feel trapped. Feeling something slithering around my right leg Istart to kick. It fully circles my leg and with a hard...pull down, Iyelp in shock, I am fully submerged.I can't see anything and I can't breathe. There's still somethingaround my leg and I am freaking out. I'd scream for help but I know Ican't. I feel the mud squish against all of my body and seep under myclothing. And I'm still extremely horny so I continue masterbating.Unfortunately another. I was a wreck that she would bring up our drunken encounter the night before. My heart pounded as I saw her pass through the doorway into my room and begin her walk to the kitchen."Good morning," she said quietly and pleasantly, smiling nicely, her behavior as normal and regular as always. "Good morning," I responded in an up tone with a smile, thrilled at not having to face any talk of last night.She continued walking through my room toward the kitchen and bathroom. I didn't see her or speak. She put the pans in the sink to soak and returned, taking her seat next to me.She looked at me over her coffee."You knew, didn't you?" Just now? Yes. I got an itch that something wasn't right in here. You were standing so stiff... I didn't know what it was, but I knew it was important. So I looked." And by looking you knew what to do?"I set down my fork and took her hand in mine. I looked deeply into her eyes, willing her to look back into mine."No. I guessed. Did I guess right?"Izzy smiled and. Down they came. Seductively. Tossing them onto the chair, Lisa stood and faced the schoolmaster. She pulled her shoulder length hair back over her head to reveal her soft five foot two, one hundred and five pound frame. Her 'B' cup cleavage sported twin Hershey's Kisses nipples. Dark pink and protruding, they flashed a playful glimpse into the future of the suddenly memorable day that lay ahead. The girl's torso was lean and showed the smallest effects of occasional workouts. Her bush was.