The cool grass should have felt better, but all I could feel was the sting of raw flesh. I wondered if I was bleeding into the grass.When I managed to...get my eyes uncrossed and could see again, Polly was standing in front of me with her hands up under her short skirt. While I watched, she pulled down her panties and stepped out of them. She got down on her hands and knees in front of me and waved her butt in my face."How do doggies say hello? Come on, you know. They smell each other's butts,. “Still, it’s the only idea which makes sense. Some group of human inventors wouldn’t waste their time on the likes of us, when they could easily live like kings with much less effort. The fact it’s all so precise argues familiarity. These ... people weren’t just randomly experimenting. They aren’t monitoring us, because they assume we’ll find each other and eventually locate them.”“That makes a heck of a lot more sense,” Theo agreed. “But how would aliens isolate a bunch of orphan children and. "Was that your mother they took with them?"The girl told her that it was indeed and that her name was Lady Wentworth of the Derbyshire Wentworth's and that she was Charity Wentworth, the only offspring of the Wentworth union. The girl added shyly that she was 21 years old and on a journey to Australia to be wedded to a banker with a great deal of wealth and influence.Kalinda told the shy girl her name and that since she was here first, this was her isle and Charity would have to follow her. ’ ‘Sort of? what does that mean, Beth?’ ‘Well, she was my roommate at school. That’s all we were for a while until one day we started talking about sex and what we’d each done, and, well, we started doing things with each other. We liked it, so we did things more and more often, and eventually it got to the point that we could barely keep our hands off each other. At the end of the school year she said she was going to do some exploring, but that we should get back together again at the start.