They walked across to the helicopter pad and soon Emma, the Professor and three assistants were being whisked across the grey Atlantic swell to the re...ote island laboratory which was to be Home Sweet Home for thirty six interesting, if sometimes painful months.Emma disembarked from the helicopter and looked around at the windswept island. As a place to spend a goodly part of her life, it had its drawbacks, being remote, cold and generally uninviting. She saw a few old huts by the shore and. That's okay with me, especially if it pleases you that I do it." Pausing for a moment she pursed her lips, wrinkled her brow and continued. "It's not that I really have to have someone make all the decisions for me. It's more that I really, I mean really, want to do everything just the way you want it. The easiest way to do that is to have you make all the decisions. If you promise that you will tell me immediately, when you want something done differently, I can probably do a little more on my. We were so much conscious of giving her so much love that she doesn’t need to take it from the outside world that we had provided her enough. Since she lost her childhood and her entrance on the door of puberty, there were hardly any restrictions on her.We had allowed her to wear anything or even nothing. Many times in summer she happened to be in panties only in the home and most of the times she slept in either just panties or completely naked.I and my hubby admire nudity a lot but. More emotions were starting to show themselves in me and Iguess I was starting to have the reaction I should have had quite awhile ago. Another voice interrupted my thoughts, however this one justfilled the room and sounded less friendly.'Please step into the open door.'I looked and there indeed was a spot on the wall that hadn't looked likea door, open and waiting. I weighed my options. I could always juststand right here. A high pitched wail filled the room and I covered myears and dropped.