Island Paradise 2
ISLAND PARADISE 2 by Throne The small plane I had chartered landed on a private runway on the island where the resort waited for us. I fidgeted with my dress to try to make it slightly more modest. After all, I planned to watch rather than to be watched. Twyla made a show of giving me an open-mouthed kiss before we got into the town car that was waiting for us. It drove through a scenic tropical landscape for several miles, demonstrating how remote the hotel was. We emerged from a...