Frustrated I managed to pile some clothes up in a chair and place the mirror. I maneuvered around until I was in position to see my buttocks, I bent ...ver and reached back gingerly spreading my buttocks apart. To my surprise my anus appeared to be severely swollen it looked like puckering lips for lack of a better phrase. I again smeared an amount of Vaseline over the affected area and begin to worry about sexually transmitted diseases. Looking at the dictionary was not very helpful and. The sonobuoy would float on the surface, submerge a microphone on a long cable, and radio its GPS position and sound data back to the helicopter. Each helicopter could operate independently of the other, and with sonobuoys deployed could triangulate the relative distance and direction of any enemy within detection range.If there were something making sound down there, they'd have an excellent change of locating and tracking it.The Interdictor carried six high-speed RIBs (rigid inflatable boats). That very thing turned out to me my undoing. The boss suddenly stopped pounding me and pulled out, cutting me off moments before climax. I was so surprised I didn’t know how to react. I just lay there, frozen in disbelief. By the time I recovered, my captor had flipped me over and was now pressing the tip of his cock to my anus. I froze.Time seemed to slow down. A series of thoughts flashed through my mind. Losing my virginity to save my life was one thing, but letting my captor sodomize me was. I think if something was meant to happen it will still happen.’ ‘But Clay, what about you being here? Won’t that change the future?’ ‘I don’t think so. I think we might be able to make minor changes that don’t affect the future too bad, but I think fate will stop us from making major changes. What’s meant to happen still will, probably, just with minor differences. For instance we may save one man from dying but the major event will still take place – there’s no changing that. ‘Maybe I’m meant.