It’s pretty impossible to hide an erection from someone that’s sitting on you. I’m going to die of embarrassment and sexual frustration. What th... fuck is my life? I run my palms down my face and sigh loudly. ‘Sorry, I thought you were an intruding, zombified polar bear attempting to steal the last of the oreos.’ She laughs and I can’t help but grin a bit back at her. She stands up and takes the shards to the trash and returns shortly to help me up. I groan in protest. I’m perfectly fine with. Wading ashore with your gear, you sought out a rock or tree with which to moor the boat, only to discover the leaky old vessel had disappeared! 'The rope must have snapped,' you thought, 'or perhaps the bloody thing finally sunk.' Whatever the reason, any hope of returning to civilisation must now rest somewhere upon the island.'Here I am,' you think. Strangely, most of the fog seems to have lifted and you can get a better sense of your surroundings. The beach has an undeniably creepy edge to. It was odd. The camera shutter had clicked at just the right instant, preserving one fleeting happy moment. A rare exception, not the rule.“There weren’t any fights that trip. Not that I can remember, anyway.”She shook her head. “There weren’t. She was getting what she wanted, a jet-set life. And he was making millions. But you remember the months after that.”I did. Vi and I had conspired to run away from home, it had been so bad. Only our parent’s announcement of their divorce had stopped our. She made it easy for me. When I opened the first bag, the one that was laying on one of the beds, that was a note that popped out which read, I brought several pair for you to choose from, you may take more than one if you like. Since she had been so nice I chose two pair of her sexiest panties, closed the bag and laid them on top so that she’d see my selection when she arrived back at her room. I took a shower and climbed in the unmade bed that I assumed she had slept in. As I reached under.