The plane was a non-stop, but the four-hour flight seemed to take much longer than I anticipated. I tried reading, but couldn’t focus on my eReader....Not even on Kenneth Rexroth, John Dunne or Pablo Neruda. The anticipation made my heart race and was setting every nerve ending in my body flashing, making me feel tingly, nervous and excited. I knew I would see him, but when? And what would I expect when I landed? I finally succumbed to a cocktail to calm my nerves. I could have used two, but I. Tents were uncool because they could be spotted from the air. I brought two pairs of boots, several changes of clothes, dry food like flower and beans, cooking stuff. No sense going into details about that stuff, this is a sex story, not a survival story.My blonde hair grew long, I got a beautiful tan, wore out the first pair of boots, then went barefoot. After about a year of living up there, I lost my hairbrush and stopped brushing my hair after a futile attempt to get the knots out a week. ’ ‘Well, thank you for calling.’ she smiled to herself, feeling much better and anxiously aroused by his voice. More than anything she wanted him near, although the voice contact would suffice for now. ‘I have been busy with this silly study program. I know it’s part of the whole thing, but I already know most of it.’ ‘When does your lecture end? I was thinking I could take you to lunch or dinner in that nice restaurant we found. I know you like it. And afterall, it was the first time we kissed. Don’t worry, I’ve only just begun with you but I must meet the guests now. You may speak to whomever you wish, but remember you can’t touch yourself and this includes your nipples, without permission. If someone wants to play with you and you’re not sure, then come and find me and we’ll talk first. Ok?” Missa’s flushed face nodded silently up at Alice . “Missa, if I can’t hear you, I don’t understand, did you understand my directions?” Alice ’s tone was soft yet conveyed to Missa.