I have an athletic body and a 7-inch long tool. This is my first story on ISS.This story is revolves around me and my classmate, Shruthi. She was ver... weak in maths and failed ‘M3’ (a subject in our graduation). I am a good friend of her and she asked me for help.More about her, she looked average with decent stats but her skin tone was fair enough to hit on her. So, she started coming to my house daily to learn the subject. I used to stay alone at that time as my dad got transferred to. She took another sip, put on reading glasses and grabbed a book from the shelf. Working in that deluge was like being pelted with hand-fills of tiny pebbles. But the boat was soon levered off the protruding rock. Then Craig put her motors in reverse and she was clear. But Miri yelled that the water was coming in through the hole faster. They quickly found a tiny area where there were no rocks and her bow could be winched up out of the water. They secured the bow anchor to a starboard cleat on. Trying to control my rapid breathing, an eternity later, I got another picture."You mean like this? ;)" she had written, with a picture of her in a tiny yellow bikini, obviously too small for her. She was a size 22 in UK sizing, and she was clearly wearing a 16 or an 18. Her large breasts were spilling out, and the bottoms were tiny, like porn stars wear, with a tiny triangle covering her pubic hair."That was a joke by the way :p" she added beneath the picture.I quickly replied back "Much. . whoop ... of approaching helicopters interrupted Josh before he had time to ponder exactly what kind of 'you're welcome' Molly had in mind – verbal or... ?Both Molly and Josh hopped up and watched expectantly to the southeast. Half a second later four sunlit green choppers appeared over the dark mountainside to their south. Josh almost waved to get their attention before he spotted the big red star on the front of each chopper, just above the windshield."Down!" Josh commanded. Molly followed.