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Then I saw the tell-tale purplish sail, floating on the water a few yards away; the soft and jelly-like top of a Portuguese Man-o’-War, the “Purple Terror”, one of the nastiest jellyfish-like predators in the sea, with long venomous tentacles trailing behind it, sometimes as far as thirty feet, each tentacle covered in barbed stings designed to paralyse its prey. Even to humans, the sting from one of these nasty little bastards can be at the very least painful, and at the worst, they can cause temporary paralysis and even heart failure. Deryk was about thirty or forty feet away from it and I had to swim in an arc away from it to get to him, desperately hoping deepthroat that he wasn’t still tangled-up in its tentacles. As I approached him, I tried to calm him, as he was still beating the cumshot water with one arm, desperately trying to keep afloat. “I’m here,” I called to him, as I grabbed hold of him from behind. “It’s alright; don’t worry, I’ve got you now.” “Oh God, it hurts!” he almost cried, “I can’t feel one of my legs and my other arm’s gone numb! Oh the pain! I never felt such pain!” At least I knew why he couldn’t swim. “Just try to relax,” I reassured him, “I’m here now and I’ll get you back to safety, don’t worry.” I positioned myself behind him and with one arm occasionally supporting his back and my other keeping his face out of the water, I did my best imitation of a frog, kicking backwards for all I was worth for the shore. Fortunately, we left the tell-tale purple sail of the culprit behind and I was relieved that we weren’t dragging it with us; though what tentacles were still attached to his body remained to be discovered when we got back to the beach. As we got into the shallows, it became more difficult to keep control of him but somehow I managed to get in-between the rocks and onto the sand, where I had to drag him backwards out of the water. Luckily, he was anal able to get up onto one leg and, with his good arm over my neck for support, I was able to get him back up the beach to where I had been sitting, just below the fort. I sat him down on my towel and, with a groan, he collapsed onto his back. He was still fully clothed; in his “X-Men” t-shirt that clung tight to his rippled chest and his blue shorts; blue designer shorts that now clung even more tightly to every curve and bulge of his thighs and groin. I was getting a hard-on just looking at him. But all down one arm, he was covered in red welts and there were bits of tentacle still attached to his shirt around his midriff and down one side of his shorts. There were more red welts on the lower part of his “good” arm and hand, where he had obviously tried to pull bits off himself in the water. In my back-pack I carried a small first-aid kit and I retrieved it and knelt beside him, as I took tweezers and began to carefully pick off all the bits of tentacle I could find and any remaining barbed stings still embedded in his flesh. “I’m good with it how about you mom?” He is trying to work and manipulate all of us they said we will meet you at the club and take teen care of all the details, I said ok girls let’s move all our things to the house deepthroat and secure them then we will head to palm beach and finish this. The WHITE KNIGHTS: included clergy, social workers and local do-gooder individuals who were busy trying to ‘save’ individuals from what they viewed as dangerous lives. 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