“Don’t mind if I do”, Margo said running her hand quickly over her colleague’s round rump.----------------------------------------------------...-----------------------------------------------------------The long weekend finally arrived. Nellie was disappointed that her aunt couldn’t accompany her to Chicago. Margo was sworn to secrecy and so was Irene. Margo made up a story, but Nellie suspected something was going on. Irene went to New York then drove to Dottie’s house and Margo took another. It took several seconds to hit the water. I prayed to sweet Pallas as I fell.The siren's island was not so far from the narrow channel where the ship must pass. The long dive took me a third of the way there. Now I had to swim the remaining distance before the vessel reached it.I popped my head out of the water and took a deep breath. I got my bearings, the ship, the channel, the island. I swam. I prayed and I swam.I heard cries of anger from behind me, from the siren's caves, shouting and. As I was turning to go back to surfing porn the lady came out of the house wearing a short white house coat carrying a magazine and a tall cool drink, peaking my interest I watched as she walked to the pool edge slipping off her house coat to reveal a red bikini which the 2 young guys certainly spotted and said something to each other, and I have to admit she looked good for her age so I figured I would watch for a while but after about 10 minutes of her reading I went back to my porn but. "Dude, you okay?" he asked, waving his free hand in front of the guy's ice blue eyes. "Anybody in there?"Still nothing.Finally, he finished draining his bladder and shook his organ dry. But just as he was about to put it away and close his jeans, he was suddenly thrown back against the wall and pinned there by an unseen force. His eyes widened in surprise, and he looked again at his companion. He'd known there was something not right about the guy, but his whiskey-soaked intuition hadn't.