<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/f4L4H5i.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Maximus Raines<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Midday<br/><strong>Action:</strong>Being saved<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Anyone in the vicinity of the shore<br/><br/>Maximus calmed a little at the assurance that the 'bird lady' was alive and well.  Then, he was pinned down again.  With more air in his lungs, this was more blissful than miserable.  He didn't need to panic.  He was okay.  Everyone was okay.  His penis...would be okay later, after some time to calm down.<br/><br/>He couldn't breathe a sigh of relief until he was free, and then he was square in the sights of Alexa and his breath caught in his throat.  The words didn't come out at all of his flushed face for several moments.<br/><br/>"It's quite...I am quite grateful." He took the hand up, took a step back, and bowed his head.  "Thank you, both.  If you two did not come on this journey, those pokemon could have come to harm, and I could have died."<br/><br/>His show of respect did nothing to quell his erection, of course.  If anything, it seemed to remain hard in defiance of his desire to calm it down.  Of course, he kept sneaking glances at Bessie in spite of what he wanted to do.<br/><br/>Even though he could control his hands, his eyes were possessed by the memory of that beautiful posterior.