"It is ancient mythology", said Joanja. "After life had been created by Tree's Gods one of the gods went astray and after a millennium he came back. H... was angry because none of the other gods had searched for him. So he left death and destruction in his wake. And he was named Deathbringer. The first one that named you Deathbringer probably had a very bad knowledge of this certain mythology, and nobody cared to adjust the mistake." Not even you", I dared to accuse Joanja, throwing a smouldering. I love him and he loves me. What we did is just between us. I mean it.” “Of course. Don’t be mad. It was great mom! Really!” I felt sheepish telling my mom she was a good lay with my cock still in her. “I will always remember this night.”She pushed me away and grabbed her clothes and disappeared into the bathroom. I got dressed and pulled on a t-shirt to ward off the chill. I could hear my mother sobbing in the bathroom but she wouldn’t open the door and she wouldn’t answer me, so I. Had a warm shower, and took almost an hour to get decked up for the show. OMG!! The mini is quite revealing and now I start shivering. Nervousness coupled with the excitement and the anxiety of trying to cross some lines. Just like how I felt before my first kiss long back in teens. Anyways, this dress’s back is hardly covering any and almost ending at my ass crack. No bra and the nipple do shooting out on the satin dress. Can I carry this off? Is this overboard? What the heck, why am I. Why would they need the condoms for the rifles that are inside locked up? John told me they use them for emergency! Wouldn't the Army there have covers for them? Shit what would people think if they knew what I have been doing? A wife mailing out condoms to her husband overseas, what does that say about me? It says I'm stupid. It says I am not only giving my husband permission to go out and screw around with other women, but that I am giving him the means to do it. Sort of giving my blessing.