This brought a new idea to me about keeping in touch. Sputnik had just been launched and would start a race for space. If I could find a way of captur...ing energy or producing it in a nuclear fashion I would have the means of powering a transmitter that would allow me to communicate over a wide area. If I put up a few satellites, then I could cover the entire planet and sell access to it like the phone companies did now. Launching would be easy if it were done in modules and then assembled in. You take me in your arms; kissing me…telling me how turned on you are by the idea of me wanting to fuck your friends. The next day, you start making phone calls to set up our guys’ poker night, making sure that our gorgeous black friend, David, can attend. The week flies by, but I take the time to prepare myself…pedicure, manicure, shaving, trimming, moisturizing…you helping at times, all of it meeting with your approval. The afternoon of our exciting night I wear my make up a little heavier. "Eddie, it's your Aunt Marie. May I come in? I'd like to talk with you."I knew, I just knew it was about what my cousin and sister had seen, I mean, what else?So I said for her to come in which she did, closing the door behind her. I got ready for it as she sat on my bed facing me."Has your mom ever talked with you about sex and masturbation?" No, not really." Hmm, what I thought. My sister isn't very open about things like that. So, I guess I'll talk with you about it. First, it's perfectly. I've been wondering when you'd be coming along. Yes, I have a name. God told me to call myself 'Eve'. You must be the famous 'Adam' he's told me about?" Yes ma'am, Adam is my name," I responded. "I'm very happy to meet you, Eve. God has only told me a few things about you. Hell, he didn't mention anything about how beautifully sexy you would be!"Eve looked at me disapprovingly and sternly admonished, "Adam, we're not supposed to use the word 'Hell' because we come from a place called 'Heaven'!".