I suppose women don't take a man's anger quite as seriously when he has no pants on. "This is MY island!" I insisted, not to be easily placated by her... admittedly appealing, smile. "I'm afraid not," she replied, trying to break it to me gently. "Old Man Ramsey would never sell the island," I said. "That's right," Vanessa agreed, "but Old Man Ramsey is dead. And his son is not so sentimental." "And you bought it?" I asked, a sense of cold foreboding creeping over my heart. "Yes," she said, "but. For some reason it turned me on to feel the space between us. In the evening I followed Jens to the air-soft group meeting. He, Alexander, looked different. He wore glasses and a dark suit. He was going on a work related trip to London, straight after the meeting. I couldn't help but look at him, inspect him, undressing him in my mind. His hands were smooth and beautiful, like a doctors. He did help the red-cross with attending on football matches and the likes as a medic. Even out on the. More

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