CHAPTER SIX: THE ISLAND

    Billy saw clouds and open ocean below him.
    “I have something to tell you.” Gabriela started. “You have been spared death. Furthermore, today you have shown great courage and faith. You will be rewarded. We will not be returning to Rio de Janeiro. We will be going to an island, a very special island. Nobody will bother us there. You will have everything you need. There will be no disease and no crime.”
    “Are we going to Heaven?” Billy asked.
    “No, it’s an island here on Earth, a small island, about one square kilometer. You will be the master of the island. We do not need to land in a patch of dense fog there.”
    “So, of all the people who have ever lived, I get to be the only one who never dies?” Billy asked.
    “Oh, no.” Gabriela explained, “Check your holy scriptures, Billy. Check the Second Book of Kings, in the second chapter, the eleventh verse.”
    Billy found the verse and read it to Gabriela: “And it came to pass, as they still went on, and talked, that, behold, there appeared a chariot of fire, and horses of fire, and parted them both asunder; and Elijah went up by a whirlwind into heaven.”
    Gabriela explained, “Elijah went to Heaven without dying. You are just receiving some of your reward without first dying.”
    The car touched down on a grassy lawn in front of a large, dark-red, wooden house. “Let me show you around your new house.” Gabriela said, her voice elevated with excitement.
    “You seem happy.” Billy observed.
    “I am happy for you and I am proud of you. I am honored to be able to serve you.” she said.
    Gabriela gave Billy a tour of the house. “And since this is your island, from now on, I will call you Master because I am here to serve you.” she said.
    “That’s beautiful. You have been doing an excellent job of serving me already. How can I reward you?” he wondered.
    “All I want is to be with you, and be happy with you. I have, well, a crush on you.” she answered.
    Billy gave her a hug and a long, French kiss. “You are beautiful.”
    “Master, if it please you, I wish to lead you to the backyard.” she said.
    Twenty cheerleaders were practicing on the back lawn. Billy and Gabriela took seats.
    “Do you like this, Master?” Gabriela asked.
    “Oooh, they look s-o-o pretty.” he said, his heart melting as he spoke. “And so young.”    
    “Actually, they are much, much older than you are, but they just acquired the bodies of teenagers today. I am much older than I look, too.” Gabriela explained. “Open the cooler if you’d like a cold beer.”
    Billy opened the cooler and drew one beer for himself and another for Gabriela. He put his arm around her and pulled her close to him while he sipped the beer and watched the pretty cheerleaders perform.
    Billy finished his beer. “There’s more beer in the cooler if you want another.” Gabriela said. Billy looked at his empty beer bottle and considered it, but declined.
    “They are finishing their performance.” Gabriela said. “Follow me.”
    Gabriela led him to the basement door. “Looks like a locker room.” Billy noted.
    “Yes, Master. Let us sit at the end here.” From that vantage point, Billy could see the fronts of twenty lockers.
    Soon, twenty cheerleaders marched into the room and opened their lockers. “Excuse me.” Billy spoke up. “You realize I’m in here?”
    “Yes, Master, we know.” a few of them replied as they got out of their cheerleading uniforms. Billy’s heart started pounding faster and faster. One by one, they marched past him to the shower.
    “Oooh, they are pretty.” he told Gabriela.
    “Would you like to join them in the shower?” she offered.
    “They won’t mind?”


    “Not at all. These are just some of the angel girls that have a crush on you. Your guardian angel picked them out. They want to make you happy.”
    Billy removed his clothes and ventured into the shower room. “Hey, Master is here!” one of the cheerleaders said with a grin.
    Billy walked up and started looking them over as they washed themselves in the shower. “At your service, Master.” one of them said.
    “At your service.” another said as he looked her over. Billy moved his hands forward, and opened them, spreading his fingers. “Go ahead.” she told him. “You may put your hands on me.”
    “Oh yes, let us tell him this: When one of us says, ‘at your service,’ it means we are ready to please you however you wish.” another said.
    Billy looked at the one he was touching, then looked at Gabriela, who smiled back at him. “Well, that’s very kind, but I don’t think Gabriela would like that.” he said.
    “Oh, Master, I do not object.” Gabriela explained. “Angels are not like Earth girls, who can be possessive. Go ahead and enjoy other girls.”
    “Sure, Master. We all have a crush on you.” another one said.
    Billy ran his hands over all twenty of them. Mostly, they just kept showering, saying “At your service.” when he put his hands on them.
    One Oriental girl had straight black hair down her back. He held her and kissed her. His heart pounded faster and faster. “Listen, I’d like to spend some time with you.” he said.
    Her face lit up with excitement. “Wonderful. Whatever pleases you, Master.” she replied. “My name is Michelle. Would you like me to dress first, or follow you naked?”
    “Umm,” he thought about it and decided, “you might as well get dressed first.”
    “As you wish, Master.”    she said.
    They went back into the locker room, where Michelle took a clean, dry towel. “If it pleases you, Master, you may dry us all off with our towels.” she told him.
    “That would be fun.” Billy replied.
    “Listen, everybody, Master wants to dry us all off with our towels.” she said.
    They lined up and waited their turns to get dried off. Gabriela was last. He dried her off, and kissed her.
    “Oh, Master, I am so happy for you.” she said.
    Everybody got dressed and Billy led Michelle into the living room to sit and chat. “I wish I could find words to tell you how pretty and beautiful you are.” he said.
    “I just realized something.” Billy started. “I don’t have my glasses. But I can see perfectly. I didn’t have them in the shower, and I could see all you you girls perfectly.”
    “Your body has been improved. There is no longer any visual impairment. You will suffer no disease, either. Nobody will be able to inflict any injury on you. You have also been endowed with more sexual power, so if you have sex, you can have sex again and again, as much as you want. You will not run out of energy.” she explained to him.
    “Wow! Gabriela will like that.” he said. “And, like, there were nineteen more of you girls, too.”
    Michelle started to explain. “Master, let me tell you a cute story, and you will understand. Once upon a time, there was a hotel, with an infinite number of rooms, all of which were reserved. A visitor walked in from the boardwalk and had no reservation, so the clerk was about to disappoint him and turn him away. The manager said ‘Wait. Just add the number one to every room reservation.’ So the guest for room one got room two, the guest for room two got room three, and so on, all the way up the number line. Now, room number one was vacant, so the guest got to reserve it. As the afternoon wore on, various finite numbers of guests arrived, without reservations, so the clerk just kept adding the number of guests to everybody’s room number. A billion people arrived, so he added one billion to everybody’s room number, thereby freeing the first one billion rooms. Then an infinite number of guests arrived, without reservations. He couldn’t figure out what to do, so he asked the manager. ‘Double everybody’s room number.’ the manager said. So room one got room two, room two got room four, room three got room six, room four got room eight, all the way up the number line. Now, all the odd-numbered rooms were vacant, and so he rented them out to the infinite number of guests.”
    Billy puzzled over this for a moment. Michelle continued, “You see, Master, you have been spared death. You have an infinite amount of time to share with us. And we angel girls can skip time if we wish. So, whenever you want to spend time with Gabriela, you can. The time she cannot spend with you, she can skip as much of that as she wants. She loses nothing, because she always has eternity ahead of her. The same with the others. It is not as if they have to wait much time.”
    “Well, what if she decides to skip a day, and I want her to be with me during that day? How will she know how much time to skip?” he asked.
    “I suppose I could explain that to you, Master, but I fear you may not be ready for that yet.” Michelle said.
    “I am kind of curious. Tell me, if you can do so without inflicting emotional harm on me.” he asked.
    “Very well, then. You see, Master, we angels serve as messengers. We can travel from Heaven to Earth or to any other planet and to any time. But there is one place where we can meet, independently of time. So, to skip time, Gabriela can go there. You tell me, or any other angel, that you want Gabriela back. I can go to the meeting place, and tell Gabriela the time and place where you are waiting for her. Then, as soon as I turn around, another angel girl will be telling me the time and place where you are waiting for me.” she said.
    “In the mean time, is she seeing other men?” he wondered.
    “Oh, not at all. She does not want to, because she can spend as much time as she wants with you. She will seek another man someday, when you two break up.” Michelle said.
    “Break up? I don’t want her and me to break up!” Billy gasped.
    “Master,” she said, holding his hand. “Consider this. Do you know what ten, raised to the power of one hundred is?”
    “That’s called a googol. That’s an incredibly large number.” he replied.
    “And, ten raised to the power of a googol?” she asked.
    “A googolplex. There’s like, not enough space to write the number out in the observable universe.” he stated.
    “Just to boggle your mind for a moment, imagine a googolplex raised to the power of a googolplex, and that raised to the power of a googolplex, and so on, a googolplex times.  Let us coin a name for that number and call it a googoltrog.  Now, a googoltrog, raised to the power of a googoltrog, a googoltrog times, let us call that a googolblit.” she said.
    “That’s the year the Chicago Cubs win the World Series?” Billy joked. Michelle laughed.
    “That’s a very long, long time. Yet it is, literally, an infinitesimally small part of eternity. So do not fear that the day may come, when Gabriela and you break up, as you will have plenty of time together first.” she assured him.
    Michelle continued, “Furthermore, you have a large number of admirers. When word gets out that you treat us kindly, I’m certain you will have many, many more. You enjoyed watching our cheerleading performance. Well, that was only a small number of us. You should never run out of angel girls.”
    “Let me show you to the serve room.” Michelle said.
    “Gabriela showed me the serve room when she gave me a tour of the house. She did not explain this, though.” Billy said.
    Michelle smiled and told him, “Well, Master, the serve room is especially appointed for girls to serve you. There is the elegant waterbed with satin sheets. In this corner is the mirror square. Note that the south wall and the west wall have mirrors running from the floor to the ceiling, precisely one and one-half meters wide, and meeting in the corner. The bases of these mirrors are two sides of the square, and have three of its corners. You stand in the fourth corner, away from the walls. The girl stands in the center of the square and you can see her and two reflections of her. You may instruct her to pose or strip as suits your pleasure.”
    “You are beautiful.” Billy said.
    “Thank you. I wish you could know how much that means to me.” Michelle answered. Then she continued. “Here is the shower and here is the luxurious bathtub. Here is a refrigerator stocked with various drinks.”
    “There are three kinds of girls you may enjoy to your heart’s content.” Michelle told Billy. “We angel girls will be here because we have a crush on you, and we are willing to serve you as you wish. We love it. There are prisoner girls, who are Earth girls who have been condemned to eternal punishment. These will be brought to the Torture House. Their punishment is your reward, and you have the unlimited privilege to molest and rape them as you wish. The Torture House is also the only place on the island where male guests will be found. It intensifies a prisoner girl’s anguish to get gang-raped, you see, and sometimes up to five men will be gathered in a torture house.”
    “What kind of terrible sin could a girl commit to be sentenced to such a gruesome fate?” Billy gasped.
    “Ours is not to reason why.” Michelle said.
    Billy’s eyes popped open, and his jaw dropped. “What? Ours is not to reason why?” Then it occurred to him.  “Oh, that’s right! These are not the statutes and orders of men, who are imperfect at their best, and much worse at times, because of perfidity. Earthly governors, judges and magistrates need to be kept in check by people who have minds of their own, and who can think for themselves. But such is not the case here. We who have been endowed with limited intelligence cannot deny the correctness of a ruling that, by definition, is correct.”
    “Precisely. Let me tell you, you may have male visitors in the Torture House, just to sit and chat and drink with the guys. An angel girl can bring you drinks and fetch you a prisoner girl if you wish. I will be happy to be your waitress, but I will be dressed, shall we say, a little more conservatively if you have company.” Michelle told him.
    “Well, yes, I enjoy you greatly, but I wouldn’t want to share you.” Billy assured her.
    “Prisoner girls never get a rest. As soon as the men are finished with her, she is taken away. She has about enough time to dress herself again and she is thrust into another torture house somewhere else. It is continuous, day and night. She gets no sleep.” Michelle said. Billy took a deep breath at the gruesome thought.
    Michelle went on, “The other kind of girl will be the servant girl. These are Earth girls who have fallen short of Heaven. They are also your reward. They are first taken to a planet very much like this island, where they have everything they need. There is no crime and no disease, but they cannot be promoted to Heaven unless they agree to be a slave first. Unlike prisoner girls, the servant girls do not get transferred from man to man. They are one man’s slave. They would not be found at the Torture House, but would be delivered to you here at your house, or wherever on the island you like. You can have one brought to this serve room. You may have as many of them as you wish. They are required to do everything you say.”
    “Right now, I just want you, Michelle. You….” Billy said, his voice trembling, “…take…my…breath…away.” He looked into her brown eyes and put his hands on her shoulders. Then he drew her closer and kissed her. She took off her cheerleader uniform and stood in the center of the mirror square for him to admire. Billy stepped up to her and kissed her again. Then he removed her bra and dropped it on the floor. He ran his hands down her body to her waist, and pulled down her panties to her ankles. She stepped out. Billy stood up and unfastened her bra.
    “Wait a second. Am I losing my mind? Didn’t I just remove your bra?” he wondered.
    “Yes, you did. You seemed to enjoy it. Go ahead, remove it.” Michelle replied.
    Billy unfastened the bra and gently slid it over her shoulders, and down her arms. Then he got down and pulled her panties, to her ankles. Michelle stepped out.
    “You seem to enjoy stripping off my lingerie.” Michelle said. “As soon as you strip off my bra, and look away, another materializes. Strip off my panties, another pair materializes. You cannot be watching, because it would be too much for your mind. But I am happy for you, happy that I can make you happy. Go ahead and strip me as long as you want. Just let me know when you want it to stop.”
   
Copyright 2004 Tom Alciere

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