"Robert leaned over and felt the water. "You're right, about 45F I think. Quite cold now." I just had a horrible thought. What if we had decided to sl...eep in our original room overnight before trying the oval down there? We would have been hit with 45F water at over twice the pressure, 70 feet below the surface." Yeah. The pressure shock probably would have killed us. And if not, we would have died trying to swim out. 45F water is deadly. Life is going to start getting unpleasant for us soon. I. How you doin gf?TheLeatherMermaid: I've been better. Pretty bummed out. You got time to chat tomorrow during lunch?EbonyEmpressB: Sure, where you wanna meet?TheLeatherMermaid: Cafeteria. 12:30?EbonyEmpressB: I'll be there. Is this about one of the productions? Something happen in Drama?TheLeatherMermaid: No, something else. More personal. We'll talk tomorrow. Thanks!EbonyEmpressB: Chin up, girl. See ya then.Brianna closed the messaging app. She and Bethany had formed an interesting relationship. We tipped. Speed picked up as we tumbled down and two hundred and eight pounds of fullback slammed me into the ground. For the second time that night, the breath was forced out of me. This time, no matter what I tried to do, I could not get my lungs to expand and draw in air. My vision swam as I heard the ref’s whistle ending the play. Then darkness took me.I woke to the noxious smell of ammonia in my nose and jerked my head away trying to avoid the odor.“Take it easy, Taylor,” I heard the. I wanted it badly.I was now more than ever convinced Meg had been fucked by some of the many dogs she'd trained. She had won loads of awards at Fete's, obedience shows and sheepdog trials with dogs she had owned, all had been highly trained. It excited me unbearably now to know that they had probably all learned a trick Aunt Meg didn't perform in public, like fucking her!I never got chance to repeat the experience with the dogs in Wales, Law school called but the "fantasy" on that night stayed.