And for the most part, the guys didn’t really talk about their sexual prowess whenever I was around. I don’t know if it was out of respect for me,... or that they simply didn’t make their sexual appetite a central part of their conversations.John and Jim were school mates of mine. We were all twenty-one and starting our junior year at a local university. John and Jim shared an apartment together, and it was kind of our little “safe place” from the rest of the world.I had known John and Jim since. Following up, Jessica and Marie had discovered that the ad was placed by a wealthy widow who was indulging her every fantasy now that a suitable mourning period for her husband had passed. Since her social circle was very conservative and not exactly the place where one would find a dominant lesbian, she had decided to offer $10,000 for one month of service to a mistress who could fulfill her fantasy.After working out the details Jessica and Marie drove to New York City, where they “broke into”. But it wasn’t just that. This was a monumental change in the relationship between us. I was guessing that, from now on, everything would be different. It wouldn’t be able to go back to how it was. I was tacitly giving my daughter the authority to be in charge; to be the disciplinarian in the future as well. Inwardly, I gulped. Was this the right thing to do? The right decision? Probably too late for second thoughts now…Aware that this next specific act — baring myself at her order — was almost. The four sections of the spaceship they knew of as Torus had landed in a region of low hills about 120km short of the end of the channel. The small lake that was at the start of the trench was surrounded by a mountain range. Its rivers fed the lake. Four sections of the old spaceship had landed, two per side of the strait, in a 2km per side square. The trench between them was a kilometre wide and filled with deep cold seawater.The survivors had built wharfs and even a massive bridge between the.