#215306 - At first, there was a lot of Dude! and 'What did you do that for! flying around, but playful as Evelyn can still be at times, she did seem to find getting thrown into the pool to be quite amusing. As I made my way towards the pool, of which I thought it could be the solution to all my problems, I managed to press my ever-unloading firearm against the very lowest part of Evelyn's bikini, thereby muffling any sound that even remotely resembled a liquid hitting a solid, and simultaneously containing any ricocheting bullets. When she had accepted the fact that I was not going to join her, she swam a few laps, giving my brain a wide open window to oscillate between putting up images of my naked self inside either one of my girlfriend's entrances and ridiculously similar images involving Evelyn instead.