”I used to call my stepmom by her name whenever I had to talk about her with my sister or my brother. Priyanka said okay, and I walked towards my ro...m. After a while, Priyanka came to my room, and then we had dinner together. I felt so awkward that day. But still, I was happy that I was finally able to accept my stepmom.After dinner, I went to my bedroom and opened that online chatting site. I was on my bed wearing just a boxer. I was half-naked, and with my hand inside my boxer, I was waiting. It took a few seconds for the reality of the situation to register in Heathers mind. The couple was engaged in sex! The mans hips were slowly pumping back and forth, and with each movement Heather could clearly see the shaft of his organ being withdrawn and reinserted into the womans vagina. The mans penis was glistening with fluids from the womans body, and their coupling produced a quiet, slick, slapping sound The man was Steve, and as the woman flipped her hair away from her face, Heather. " So signing on with you means I am signing my own death warrant? Who would agree to an insane arrangement?"Minerva quirked an eyebrow. "Agencies like ours are nothing new. We can trace the origins of our agency to similar groups that did the same work, on Old Earth, more than a thousand years pre-diaspora. While it may sound trite, we are fighting the good fight. We believe in what we are doing and we know that the work is important. The Union needs people like us. Every agent, every sector. The two privates were combat photographers, and the post here was the home of the 25th Infantry Division. They each had plenty of training exercises to take part in. And on those field exercises lots of fun could happen. That was where Pvt. Lovall met Staff Sergeant Jacob Anderson. They had a pleasant time in the field. And on their return from training they had been compatible as friends and lovers. They met as often as they could. Off base mostly. But they would sometimes steal some time.