. why I have been trapped here since I was twenty years old. You will be inclined not to believe, but that is just the way you are. You do not believe... in destiny. And yet, you must admit that many people DO believe. And so ... please humor me and listen to my tale." She took a breath. "You are of a scientific mind, and quite frankly, whether you believe it or not, so am I. I believe that there is a scientific explanation for everything that happens on this island. I just don't know what those. It was the other half, however, which was the reason for his interest. A sharp escarpment ran through the middle of the property leading to steep slopes of semi-tropical bush and forest, ideal not for traditional horticulture, but for the growing of Mwambas cash crop …. the coca bush. The GODS business plan required a supply of drugs. Traditional sources were sewn up by the cartels so a new source had to be develope from scratch. It was the misfortune of Eduardo Rochas, and his French-born wife. Although she made eye contact with you just before she turned her attention to the controls of the copier, you cannot help but notice that you have a clear down blouse view of her cleavage, of the top of her breasts, and of her bra. She has magnificent tits, not too big, not too small, but just right. They are perfect. She is perfect. You want her. You have to have her. You would do anything to bed her. You would do anything to take her in your arms, kiss her deeply, and run your hands all over. There was a smile I didn’t bother to hide, and as the place of immortal thoughts, the shower, I began to think if I was behaving poorly with him. Maybe it’s not a healthy step-relationship. But, I didn’t give it much thought.We were sitting on the couch watching a movie, action I think, wait I remember the name, that die hard guy’s film, yeah, Unbreakable. Great movie, my seal of approval.“Want me to put on another movie?” he said out of the blue“Why?”“I don’t know, if it is boring you, I could.