Commander, US Navy Reserve.”“From the Santee project that disappeared last year in that Hurricane?”“Yes, but how would you know about the Sant...e project?”“Captain Maxwell, I’m Vice Admiral Victor Gains, and I’m well aware of your work. How many of your group survived?”“Where did the Captain come from? As for my group, all that were on site came through safely.”“Your promotion was awarded prior to your memorial service, and I’m happy that everyone survived.”“Then Admiral, I relinquish my command. We were the embodiment of ideas, those most prevalent in the cognizance of early man. I was called Petra; of rock and stone, and he was called Vita; of life and blood. From our joining came a daughter, and we called her ‘Joy,’ for that was what she was to us. We were gods to the primeval tribes, worshiped and adored, and Joy most of all. She was ‘Aqua’ to them, of water and rain, and she ensured the monsoons would green their fields. In the simple times, the thoughts that breached our realm of. Getting on top, his face hovered over mine. I was able to feel his fast-beating heart on my chest and his warm breath on my face.Before we began, he said, “Aren’t you forgetting something?” he asked while making me sit. I did not understand what he was saying.“Close your eyes,” he said. “Now open.”When I opened my eyes, I saw my mother’s spare mangalsutra around my neck. “Don’t you think other men should know that you belong to me?”“Why?”“You look so beautiful. How else will they resist?” he. Leaning back slightly to offer himself more room, he slid two fingers into her pussy to probe her insides. She screamed with rapture as he found her spot and began to stroke it as well as continuing to lick her clit. Her legs tightened down on his head, and muffled his hearing. Her body began to quake with the first of several hard orgasms. James continued his work, and her legs clamped ever tighter as her muscles spasmed with pleasure. Slowly, they subsided and James withdrew his fingers. She.