Tuesday - February 14, 2006nnAuthors note: The root of this story is in Chapter 01 - Blondes in pursuit of black guys. This is the third day of a fourteen-day vacation with the hope of turning a ten-year fantasy into reality. It is happening. It is taking place on the island of Jamaica. What else do the stars have for me the remaining days here in paradise? If you have already read previous chapters, then you have a hint.nnIt begins:nnThe phone is ringing which wakes me up. I look at the clock and it is 10 AM. I grab the phone and the voice says, "This is Mistress Trudy. May I speak with Heather or Amy?"nn"This is Heather."nn"Is Amy around there, Heather?"nn"Yes, but she is in the shower."nn"Is it possible for you and Amy to slip into swim wear and as you near the pool make a left and come to the Dungeon?"nn"Let me check with Amy."nnI check. "Yes we can."nn"Great, breakfast will be waiting."nnAs Amy and I are walking our way to the pool, we experience the usual comments from the guys seeing us in our very skimpy swimsuits. Amy asks as we walk along, "I wonder what's up with this visit to the Dungeon that Mistress Trudy desires.