"This is the deed for the house and this is the tax bill; the taxes have been paid and the new tax bill won't come for another year." Whoa. Back up a ...inute. I can't afford a house."The lawyer turned white, "No, Mr. Boring. This house was one of Ben Chu's properties. He is giving it to you. He had us transfer the deed yesterday in your name. We had your signature put on all of the paper work. Mr. Chu gave me a sample of your signature and ... well, everything is in your name now. The house is. "Look at the fields!!" they said excitedly, as the rest of us joined them. We could see that most of the visible fields had already been plowed, and I looked over at Pat wondering just how long we had been gone, and what the date was."Any idea of what the date is?" I asked him."No, I lost track weeks ago," Pat told me, "but it looks like plowing is well underway and from the temperature it looks like an early spring." Yes, it's also only late morning here, and not late afternoon like it was in. He normally slept naked during the summer, he loved the feel of his naked young body up against the sheets, and the summer heat was more bearable the less he wore. He crawled out of bed and went to the bathroom. He grabbed a towel from the rack and slowly wiped the sweat off his supple young body. First he wiped his face, then sensually moved to his chest, giving extra attention to his perky nipples. He moved lower and slowly wiped the sweat of his tiny, but rigid, young and barely legal cock.. I looked around and saw what I swore had to be an angel. She was 13 or so, and beautiful, with dark blond hair that went over her shoulders. She had budding young breasts pushing out at her t-shirt that was over a two piece bathing suit. She was leaning over a computer, reading something, and then typing away. I tried to say something, but could only croak. She heard me, and then said, ?OhmyGod, you’re awake! My name is Nim, and this is my island. Well, I live here with my Dad and Alex. .