What if I get the message wrong and he worries and alerts someone and they triangulate my phone and swoop in the nick of time before I'm dead? Can the... even do that, like they do on CSI?I let the phone slip, tumbling to the clean bed sheets. Return my focus to the pills. Lift the bottle. The taunts echo around my head, from people I once called friends. Splutch. Splutch. Splutch. The stares. The sniggers. The teasing girls flashing their cleavages or knickers and laughing at my discomfort. My. “What was that for?”, he asked blushing head to toe. “Well, since the completion of the bridge our land has become a beautiful paradise. No more crime, pollution, or people begging for food or money in the streets. All the streets have been repaired and everybody has a house and a job. We have no one to thank but you for that.”Naruto smiled at her and she kissed him again. “But…”, she started putting on a stern expression. Naruto looked at her. “Why didn’t you ever visit like you said? Inari’s. Dani-girl comes to rest about thirty metres to port of the entry point.The third diver in the line sees something at the limit of his lights and he heads toward it. It’s an odd shaped man in green fatigues and combat helmet, the helmet is split. They’re super tough, and that shouldn’t happen. Reaching the man the diver sees his chest wriggling. He realises the girl is still alive, but he hasn’t much hope for the man. He opens the vest and he gives the girl a spare breathing unit. Just to be. I don't know why her white silky and lacey bra turned me on but it did and that bra found its way into the back pocket of my jeans and the bulge covered by a flannel shirt ... When I thought of the times I saw a bit of moms boobs, well that only made romancing her bra a lot nicer. When I finished having my way with her bra it was balled up and stuffed as far back into my drawer as possible. Had I remembered mom distributes clean laundry on the Saturday of every week I would have stashed the bra.