Dey looked back over the seas – the dark waters illuminated by flashes of lightning. She half expected to see the beefy form of her current ex-husba...d beating through the waves. Not that Kuz the Shockpod, a genetically engineered alien supersoldier, was actually her husband or ever had been. A pity victory on the field of battle did not a wedding ceremony make, not in Dey’s head. And not according to any law on Earth. And since the Shockpod tribes had become independent from the Yahaag. ‘Maddy! You slapped me, and now you are trying to break my leg! I hate you!’ I tried to get her off of me. I thought ‘Two can play at this game.’ I still had one free hand, and I reached up and smacked her across the face. This knocked her off balance long enough for me to roll her over. I climbed on top of her, and I grabbed a fist full of tee-shirt. I was hell bent on killing her. Yes, I would kill her, throw her in the trunk, and I would head back home! The sound of two male voices stopped. And she was moving her head to and fro slowly.It was a point of no return for me. My mind was under turmoil. There was my moral value at one hand, and the built-up sexual tension. One part of me was telling me to stop all these. But my cock was fully erect, as for the first time, a feminine entity touched it. I was convincing myself - what is wrong if she does to me what she does to others? But the other me was telling me - do not forget, she is your own blood, your own elder sister.All this. Putting in seven day weeks helped, as did working late into the evening. But no matter how busy I stayed, I still found ample time to pine for my estranged wife. Yes, I know it was foolish to yearn for someone who clearly didn’t want me, but I couldn’t just turn off my love for Lindsey as if it were a faucet. Her hurtful words had bruised my love for her, but they hadn’t killed it.Because I stubbornly refused to sign the papers, Lindsey had to take me to court. A deputy delivered me a summons.