But his friend Ron had carried on visiting the Island and eventually married a girl called Kate. and after the twins were born, and they had finished ...heir education gone to live on the island. They had never lost touch, and he knew that Ron and his wife had raised their twin daughters Zoe and Tammy on the island, the girls must be well into their teens by now. he reflected...However, he was looking forward to visiting the distant island of Foy, and to explore the island all on his own for a. That first time, when we had overcome the frenetic first meeting at the Airport, was an experience of sharing, of, for the first time for me, having a special insight into what makes a woman tick. I had hoped that we would knit together. I couldn’t be sure because, although we had been talking through our chosen chat room and had formed something of a special bond, we hadn’t met in person and therein lays a fundamental difference between the sexes. Man usually needs a visual. I mean it when I say you are a treasure to me Bren honey.I'm going to end this email now pretty quick because it's already too long. That is probably my worst fault as a writer because I often don't make my point quickly and finish and get on with other matters. I will tell you more about myself in later emails if you want to know more about me and my experiences. And if there is any specific thing you want to know about me, then just ask me and I'll tell you if I can.Now before I close this. He stopped at the door to look at her. She was leaning on the patio's railing and looking out at the ocean.She was wearing a thin yellow sundress with spaghetti shoulder straps that clung to her slender body enough that he could make out the tell-tale 'T' of a thong through it. It was cut low enough across the back to make it clear that she was braless again too. The orange light of the setting sun was glinting off her gold hair, twisted up off her neck casually. She looked comfortable and sexy.