My pretty girlfriend's name was Linda Anderson and we were living in a fast growing Scandinavian small town.Linda and I met at a private party, we fel... in love and as I was a happy owner of a nice house, she moved in with me and now three years later we had been talking about wedding and a family.Everything in our relation ought to been perfect, but lately there had been a strange feeling in my mind. Though it wasn't possible describe exactly what it was, I began to look at minor matters here. I see you're up and around. How do you feel?" "Well, I'm still a little woozy from the anesthetic Dee Dee gave me, but I feel pretty good," said Jordan. "I think I remember you. You were one of the girls that contacted me, and set things up so I could come to the Island, after they screened me." "That's right; I'm Tami. They've got me doing mainly administrative work in the office. But I've really enjoyed coming to the Island, and becoming 'one of the girls' too." Tami paused for a. That wasn’t his name, but I couldn’t pronounce his real name, never mind spell it. Abdul told me what was going to happen that day. After breakfast (it was horrible), I was to be stripped and taken to the place of punishment. There I would stay, on display until the punishment time (noon). After the punishment I would remain on display (supposed to be a deterrent) until dusk. Abdul would then collect me and take me to his home where I would stay until Jon came for me the next morning. Abdul. I wondered if she still had my old shirt. I remembered Brigid too and what we had done in bed that night and next morning, the three of us. My member tingled and my back spasmed."Now, we're moving on and they need to go home, back to western Massachusetts. Crossing the Hudson's the only tricky part, but Suzanne knows the best ferries, up near the Tappan Zee, don't you dear?"The young woman nodded and licked her soft lips. "I can hardly wait to get back to my own bed," she said, holding my gaze.