.. Or the past... With the water level the same as before, had we moved into the past? That was a scary thought... Could be meet ourselves if we did? ...nd where the hell was Cindy?We started checking out the terrain on the arctic island. Jim was jumping us to the Freeway and then back again to the island in various spots. For about an hour we found nothing, and then at one location near the center of the island, I noticed something and pointed it out to Jim. There was a rabbit about ten meters. "Play it in the car on your way home." She says, mysteriously. "I was listening to this song over and over yesterday, before I decided to come after you. It might explain things." She laughs. "Or it might confuse things." She adds, as she gets in her car.I shrug and get in my car, putting the CD into the player, before putting the car in gear. I smile, recognizing the song immediately. "Girlfriend" by Avril Lavigne. The first verse gets right to the heart of the matter and I listen to Avril. I went out a few times alone to some gay bars which was a totally new experience for me. I got comfortable the second or third time and around six months after I began my quest I finally met someone who fit the profile. I saw him across the room and walked up to him immediately and said hi and soon we were talking and flirting. Ten minutes later we were in a taxi and heading back to my place. I won’t get into all the sexual details and that’s not what this story is about anyway. But I’ll tell. Selecting a sexy Brazilian Low cut red thong and a top where you simply tucked your nipples into a piece of material. Tying the thin cord around my chest, I hollered "Ready or Not Poppy". Electricity shot through my body, as I wondered if I was actually ready to walk out there dressed like this? Was I ready to let other see how sexy I looked wearing only the tiny top and thong ? Was, I really ready to show them my entire ass, and my huge titties, except for the concealed hard nipples, I.