He said his name was Michael Hawthorne, and that he'd been stranded when the ship's helicopter crashed. He did report two fatalities, the helo pilot a...nd a fellow who was to be his helper for survey work they'd engaged to do. He also said all of their long-range radio gear and survey equipment was destroyed when the helicopter crashed and burned in the midst of it. Fortunately he'd stacked the food and survival stuff by the tent. It escaped damage." Amazing. He's incredibly lucky to be alive.. I took her by the hand and led her to the bathroom. I had my Hydrotherapy tub filled with champagne and chocolate-covered strawberries, which surprised Drew. Slowly, she began taking off her apparel. Her breasts were firm and round. I even liked her curvaceous waist and hips. To top it off, she shaved her pussy hair. I let out a sigh of admiration. Drew climbed into the tub and got comfortable. I watched as she ate a strawberry in a very sexy way.“Baby, I’ll be in the living room waiting for. I must have been gone off for thirty minutes or more cuz the bench was empty when I heard my name. "Phillips!" "Um, y-yes, Here!" "In the office, Phillips!" the guard said tiredly. "Yes Sir!" Inside I was facing two men in army dress uniforms andthe assistant warden. Apparently what was going on wasn't important enough for the warden so I just adopted my usualshell-like stance, neutral totally. The middle aged Major with the doctor's insigniasmiled at me, surprising in itself. . ‘No, I ain’t lost. Figured you might be though, standin’ out here in ‘plumb nearly’ all afternoon.’ ‘Plum-what?’ I asked. You mean this place has a name?’ ‘Naw, it’s a saying we have. Plumb-nearly. Plumb out of the county and nearly out of the state. It means way out in the boondocks.’ As she spoke, she finally stopped examining my torso and looked into my eyes. She was pretty, in a no-makeup, freshly scrubbed sort of way. And she was clearly a good bit older than I had taken her for, possibly.