She was short and petite, very pretty in a quiet kind of way. She was friendly but somewhat awkward toward me. Samantha, I soon learned, was a bit of...a nudist. Sometimes she’d wander out of Ryan’s room wearing nothing but one of his shirts. She had nice legs. Other times, she’d be wearing a loose-fitting housecoat. On several occasions the housecoat had fallen open a bit when she was talking to me—enough to expose a soft curve or two. There was even one time when I came home earlier than. We had made a story like a husband and wife going to hospital for abortion and doc advising us on it. Guess what I was the husband and she was my wife.From that day onwards she used to sit next to me we had good times and we used to chit chat have lunch together and have late night text chats as well.The last day for our training had come and she was very sad and depressed I went next to her and held her hand and said ” what’s to matter babe?” She replied staring into my eyes” I’ll really miss. Maa moan karne lagi. Mummy – Papa ji, aise mat kijiye. Mujhe dard ho raha hai.Dada ji – Bahu isi dard ke liye to tum aapni chut mein ungli karti ho. Mera beta to nalayak hai. Jo aisi biwi ko chhod ke dur rehta hai. Magar aacha hi hua. Ab main uski biwi ka khayal rakhunga.Dada ji dhakke lagaye ja rahe the. Aur mummy alag alag muh bana rahi thi. Ek aisa muh jo chudai ki santushti milne par banta hai.Yaani mummy ka bhi paani nikal raha tha. Aur unke dudh upar neeche ho raha the. Fir maine dekha. They both heard the slight change in pitch of the engine at the center of the Kraken; seconds later, the rudders ar the bow of the ship creaked, and the slant of the entire vessel canted upward. Something was afoot."We're rising toward the surface," said Tess.Eperia said, "Perhaps the galvanic field surrounding the hull has detected something."They listened.As if on cue, the sound of claxons filled te room, interrupting Tess and Eperia’s languor. The claxons rang through the ship just as the.