Many other men had also disappeared on the island during that time, and naturally it was suspected that they had met the same fate, whatever that migh...t be. There was only one thing to do. I would have to pay a call on Ms. Handwriting myself. Strapping on a magnum, a Saturday Night special, a bullet proof vest, two throwing knives and a can of pepper spray, I set off. It was a short drive to the gates of her property, but a long walk up to her front door. I pressed the buzzer on the large. The nurse had told them that she could easily see the "light at the end of the tunnel," for her services.They heard a scuffling sound and looked to see "Uncle" Charley coming into the room. "Something borrowed, something blue! Something old, and something new." he recited. "Where's the wedding? I see something old, and the something new, and i can see something that I'd NOT mind borrowing for a little while, and from what they say on the radio, something that, if it's NOT blue, it SHOULD be.. I know I may not even be able to do that. Perhaps I’ll donate it to the county as a museum. But I know this is something I must do.I want to see you again too, dearest sister. I know you are happy with your husband and family, and I will not intrude upon that happiness. Please find it in your heart to let me see you again when I return, if only briefly and in secret, and then I shall retreat again, leaving you to your well-deserved wonderful life.The image of your face in my mind has lifted me. Did you giggle and apologize and offer her a drink. Did you just happen to leave your vibrator out on the counter next to the remote control for her to see. Did you slip an arm around her and whisper in her ear how sexy she looked. Did your hand wander under her shirt and feel the firmness of her tits, stroke her nipple. I wonder if she blushed and tried to pull away. Did she try and leave, or did she kiss you back hard and grab for your snatch?I wonder how long it took you to get her in the.