”The realization that I had blown it with a really sweet girl who liked me for me and not sex depressed me greatly but also helped me to realize I w...s right with my new found resolve to do the right thing. Stacy might have been the one for me, the girl to take to the prom, possibly even the one I could’ve grown old with. The magnitude of my mistake overwhelmed me and I closed my eyes, unable to face her further.The feel of her hand on my cheek startled me and when I opened my eyes I saw Stacy. Now the land was hers, and since the fire she had returned each summer with her c***dren. Just the three of them.They had electricity on the island and after the fire she had converted the three hundred square foot sleeping cabin into a small cottage, one with a small washroom, an open, tiny kitchen, a small sitting area and a bed the women now shared.Bobby had finally been exiled to a tent he had set up thirty feet from the cabin when he as f******n, giving the two women their privacy and he. I must say that at this point I got my first computer and the internet was still a fairly new thing, but I started spending a lot of time searching for panties online and chatting with like minded people as well! Of course the internet opened a whole new world to my panty fetish and I loved every moment of it! Anyways back to Rachel and I. Her room mate was a VERY sexy BBW and although I had never been with anyone but Rachel, fantasized about her plus sized roomie all the time! I even talked. ..No...'Molly looked dumbly at me.'No? what do you mean, no?'I turned.'What's the point? even if I get with Chantelle, I would get heartbroken, including her.''Sorry, Romeo!' she joked about, I bowed my head down.'Wait, your serious?'I didn't nod my head or anything, she just knew.'Well, beautiful girls break heart's, it's their job' Molly said, helping herself to the sofa.I sat down with her, 'Yeah.'We sat in silence for a few minutes.'Maybe you should get a girl who cares for you.'I guffaw.