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"Is This Earth?"

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The skies over Founders Park were clear and sunny morning on a beautiful, early May. It was Saturday and, coincidentally, Founders Day, too. The park was filled with children playing games, men barbequing over grills, and women setting place settings for the 2,000+ locals and out-of-town visitors who were already beginning to flood into the rural, rustic, delightful town of Springfield, population 777, a number that some said might not have been entirely accurate but instead simply seemed charming and maybe even lucky.

Founders Day and the events surrounding it had been taking place for over 150 years, and no one expected anything unusual to occur. In recent years, new things such as the USAF stealth fighter flyover at noon or an artistic display after dark involving hundreds of AI-driven drones had added excitement that had led to larger crowds those and subsequent years.

Today's excitement, though, was something that no one would have expected, let alone advertised on Springfield's web page or in the local newspapers. There was a sudden commotion in the crowded center of Founders Park, and the men, women, and children there started pulling back in an ever-enlarging circle, like that demonstration for children where you let a drop of dish soap hit the surface of a bowl of water and the pepper floating there suddenly pulls back as if magic.

That excitement centered on a beautiful and very naked woman who was suddenly standing there amongst the other event goers, as if she'd simply materialized out of thin air. She looked about herself -- to the blue sky, to the green grass, to the pink flesh of her own bare body -- as if confused and lost and maybe even amazed.

After a long moment, someone from the crowd hurried forward and wrapped a picnic blanket around the woman. The woman smiled, then asked with all seriousness, "Is this Earth?"
 
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Gina Taylor
(Image out of context but it works)
5 ft 4 in
Shapely with firm B-cups featuring large, pert nips

Gina was sitting on a blanket under a tree with her boyfriend when the commotion began a dozen yards away. The ever-wary police detective's immediate fear was of a disturbance that would ruin her relaxing day with her boyfriend, Joe.

The crowd parted, revealing something Gina wouldn't have expected in a million years. An incredibly sexy, naked female was just standing in the middle of the park. She was looking about herself as if she wasn't sure where she was. That was Gina's first thought. But the expression on her face was one of, what, joy? Amazement?

Gina rose quickly, jerking at the picnic blanket. She told Joe, "Up, up! I have to deal with this."

"You're off duty, hon'," the man complained. Still, he dutifully moved the picnic basket to the grass and rolled away onto it as well.

"I know, I know, but," Gina confirmed.

She headed for the woman. Gina reached her and held the opened blanket out before the woman in both hands. She asked, "Can I...?"

The woman didn't respond verbally. She only smiled politely as the blanket was wrapped around her. Playful groans of disappointment, mostly from men, came from all directions, followed by laughter.

"Let's get you out of here, honey," Gina told the woman softly. "How'd you get here? Do you have a car nearby? Are you with people, someone who can get you home?"

Then, surprising Gina, the woman asked, "Is this Earth?"

The Detective studied the woman a moment. Well, psycho ward, here we come, she thought to herself. She looked to Joe, who had already packed up the basket and was coming her way. He knew that their day at the park had already ended.

"Honey, we're heading for my cruiser," Gina told him. Her assigned, unmarked car was in a restricted police-only parking space near the corner. Gina said to the woman, "We're gonna get you out of here, honey, to a safe place."

Gina would escort the woman to the cruiser if she offered no resistance. They would then head for the local clinic so the woman could be checked out by a doctor.
 
The naked blonde neither responded verbally nor objected physically to the dressed redhead wrapping her with a blanket as she said, "Let's get you out of here, honey. We're gonna get you out of here, honey, to a safe place."

The two women -- with the male leading them -- cut through the crowd and crossed the park to a black sedan. There, the naked woman said without being prompted, "My designation is Shay."
 
As Joe led the three of them through the crowd toward the cruiser, the streaker stated, "My designation is Shay."

"Shay?" Gina repeated. Designation had to mean name, didn't it? "It's nice to meet you, Shay. My name, my designation, is Gina."

She nodded her head in the direction of her boyfriend. "That's Joe. He's going to drive us to the clinic so that we can help you, okay?"

The blonde slipped into the back of the car without fuss. Gina did her best to keep the blanket wrapped around her body but failed. Those big, beautiful, perfect tits fell out again. Gina quickly maneuvered the blanket again to hide Shay's bosom as best she could. She caught her boyfriend ogling the woman with wide eyes. "Joe!"

"Sorry," he said as he turned to get behind the wheel.

Gina couldn't help but laugh, of course. She'd enjoyed ogling the delicious orbs as well. It was no secret between Gina and Joe that she enjoyed the pleasures of the female flesh as much as she did that of the male. These days that male was, of course, Joe. And these days, he was the only male Gina enjoyed such pleasures with.

Joe had been the only person, male or female, who Gina had enjoyed such pleasures with for almost a year. She'd had no desire to seek such joys with others. Being this close to such a beautiful woman, though. It made Gina think. Made her recall earlier days with other women.

You're in a committed relationship, she reminded herself as Joe glanced back at her in the rear-view mirror. You love Joe. You enjoy Joe. You don't need anyone else. Again, she looked to Shay. The blanket fully failed to hide the delicious cleavage of those two large, perfect tits.

"Here, honey, pull this, yeah, like that," Gina said as she attempted to help Shay hide herself with the flaps of the blanket. "We're just a couple of blocks from the clinic."

Gina forced herself to act more professionally. She explained, "Shay, I'm a police officer, a Detective on the Springfield Police Department."

In truth, she was the only Detective on the city's force. The town wasn't big enough to even pay her salary really. Crimes that had required a trained Investigator had previously been turned over to the County or State. A Federal grant had made it possible for Springfield to hire a Detective, though.

"Can you tell me more about yourself, Shay?" Gina asked softly. She knew that one of two things was likely happening: Shay was having a mental episode, or someone had hurt her, maybe drugging her. "Can you tell me how you ended up in the park with no clothes on? Did someone take your clothes, Shay? Was someone holding you maybe?"
 
"It's nice to meet you, Shay," the redheaded woman said as she helped the blonde into the back seat of the small sedan. "My name, my designation, is Gina."

Shay smiled again. "Gina. Nice designation. Pretty. I like that. Gina. Gi-na."

Shay probably sounded like she was either high as a kite or crazy as a loon, exactly the options that were already going through the detective's mind. Gina continued, speaking of the man helping the pair of women, "That's Joe. He's going to drive us to the clinic so that we can help you, okay?"

"Cli-nic," Shay repeated, again emphasizing the first syllable of a word as if it were the first time she'd heard and then spoken the word herself. "I like that, too. Cli-nic."

Shay wasn't altogether conscious of and certainly not concerned with the fact that her generous bosom was spilling out of the blanket again. When the other female chastised the male with a sharply spoken Joe, Shay only smiled yet again, then giggled slightly as she mimicked Gina, "Joe!" She again laughed softly, repeating, "Joe. That is pretty, too."

"Here, honey, pull this ... yeah ... like that," Gina said as she maneuvered the blanket to hide Shay's breasts.

Shay didn't really understand what the issue was, so she didn't do much to help hide herself. But Gina's instruction on how to hold the blanket closed in front of her cleavage was understood, and Shay clasped her fingers around the two sides of the blanket to keep it in place.

"We're just a couple of blocks from the clinic," Gina said, explaining, "Shay, I'm a police officer, a Detective on the Springfield Police Department."

The blonde didn't respond, except to simply continue smiling politely. Gina asked, "Can you tell me more about yourself, Shay?"

Shay appeared to be considering the question, then smiled wider again and politely answered, "No."

"Can you tell me how you ended up in the park with no clothes on?" Gina asked. "Did someone take your clothes, Shay? Was someone holding you maybe?"

Shay looked down into the cleavage of her spectacular bosom, then opened the blanket again, flashing herself to the other female. "No." Her answer was as short as it could be with no further clarification.
 
"Gi-na ... Cli-nic ... Joe!"

Shay repeated words with emphasis, tickling Gina. It all seemed so childlike. The Detective couldn't make up her mind as to whether the beautiful blonde was high or simple. Either way, she was sadly comical. Gina felt guilty for enjoying it.

Gina asked,
"No," Shay answered when Gina asked if she could tell them more about her.

Gina waited for more of an answer. It never came. The same response came to the questions of whether or not Shay knew how she ended up in the park, whether or not someone took her clothes, and whether or not she'd been held against her will by someone.

The Detective let the conversation lull for the rest of the ride. Gina took Shay inside as Joe parked the car. The Admitting Nurse recognized the situation as needing immediate attention. She gestured the two women immediately to a room.

"The Doctor is going to see to you now, Shay," Gina told her. "I'm going to step outside, but I'm not leaving, okay? I'll be right outside."

Gina was theoretically off shift, but Shay's appearance had changed that. She needed to call this in to her Chief for his determination of next steps. She also wanted to check on reports of a missing woman fitting Shay's description.

She called the station on her cell when she reached the lobby. She made her initial report and asked about missing persons. The dispatcher told her, "Nothing. I see nothing that even remotely applies to what you're describing, Detective. Maybe she came for the celebration? Got separated from her people? You said she might be high on something? Maybe someone slipped something into her drink?"

"Yeah, all good possibilities, thanks," Gina responded. She ended the call and waited for the Doctor to finish. Joe arrived with two hot coffees and pastries. "Thank you, thank you, thank you. I knew there was a reason I loved you."

"I thought it was the incredible sex," Joe whispered, kissing her softly on the lips. "And my cottage on the lake, of course."

"Those, too," Gina responded, chuckling.

Joe had inherited his grandparent's place on Lake Springfield a couple of years back. It hadn't been much when he'd gotten hold of it. But today, after thousands of dollars of renovations and improvements, it was a wonderful place to spend a weekend.

And fuck, too, of course. Joe and Gina had a wonderful sex life. They'd waited almost a month after initially beginning to date to finally consummate their relationship. And consummate it they had. Since then, they rarely went more than 24 hours without some sort of sexual interaction. Well, except for when their jobs separated them.

Gina was a cop, obviously. Joe was the regional manager for a national electrical parts distributor. Her job sometimes took her out of town for investigations or left her sitting in a van on stakeout for days. His took him away for an entire week each month. He was scheduled to depart tomorrow as a matter of fact.

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The Doctor finally came out to speak to Gina after almost 3 hours. "There's nothing wrong with Shay, Detective, other than the fact that she can't remember some things."

"Like?" Gina prompted.

"Well, her full name," the Doctor answered. "Where she lives. How she got to the park. Why she was naked."

"Drugs?" the Detective asked.

"No, none," the Doctor said, looking at the chart. "Her tox' panel was clean. And no sexual abuse either. She wasn't raped."

Gina thought for a moment. "So, what now? What do I do with her?"

"That's up to you, Detective," the Doctor said. "But you have to do something with her. She can't stay here. There's nothing wrong with her. And you can't commit her to the County Psych' Ward 'cause there's no sign that she had any mental issues. Other than her amnesia, I mean."

"Amnesia, you're sure?" Gina inquired.

The Doctor very unprofessionally shrugged his shoulders. He handed the clipboard to a nearby nurse, asked her to discharge Shay, and told Gina, "Sorry I couldn't do more for you, Detective."

He turned and departed to tend to a bleeding child and his panicked mother. Gina asked Joe to get the car, then headed to the exam room.
 
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