I figured the dress would blow off on the way down. Then I would land on my back, knock myself out, and just slip under the water and be gone.I climbe... up on the railing and was trying to get up the courage to make the final jump when a soft voice behind and almost beneath me said, “There’s another way.”That nearly scared the crap out of me... literally. I didn’t hear anyone else walking on the bridge and the open grid, steel walkway was very noisy when I walked out to the middle of the bridge.. “I’m not keeping it, and I don’t want to spend my last bit of time at home involved in something like this. It’s going to be a big cluster fuck! It might even cause me to miss my first damn semester at school, and I am NOT missing my opportunity to get out of here!” I screamed. My mom looked utterly horrified. “What do you mean you’re not keeping it?” “Do you honestly think I’d want to be saddled with a k**? Especially one that came about it such an unwanted manner? And I’m not going to go. "Email me that file before you leave and I'll have my attorney take a look at it. Since we both agree to everything it will be just to make sure you don't have any lawyer speak that harms my friends' interest." I said."Fair enough," the producer said to me. I was pretty sure he told the assistant to find out what she could about me, if he hadn't already. It wouldn't be hard to find out. Well the work I did for Swamp Dog might be.I spent Sunday afternoon working on the image of Dog in the swamp.. Gently forcing your hand off my cock I lean down to unbutton and freeyou from your skin tight navy blue pants, tugging at them with firmhands, I pull them down just far enough to see your stray hand alreadysoaked to your fingers in glistening juices. Your scent hits me in theface full force filling my nose with your heavy sweet musk. You lookdown at me with that perfect smile I have grown so fond of, with theaddition of you biting your lip. Your emerald opals gazing down at me,waiting with such.