Free rein from Herr Hitler assured no complaints from his staff.Eventually, the handwriting on the wall said, "The Third Reich has failed. Get out whi...le you can."In 1943, confiscated wealth and loyal underlings transferred Jason from Germany by U-Boat to the coast off Rye, New Hampshire. Rubber boat transport to the shore and an 'unlucky' encounter with a depth charge meant no witnesses.Previously placed Nazi spies had secretly purchased the house before the war and outfitted the cellar lab.. She lingered long enough to make absolutely sure he'd notice. However, before she could match his eyes again, she noticed a pulsing movement and sleight engorgement of the bulge. She had her answer before she even looked up. When she did, he was grinning broadly again, that same boyish grin that had painted his face as he approached on his heavy metal machine on arrival. She loved that devilish smile, and the teasing lively gleam in his deep blue eyes. She took in his loosely arranged locks,. There were a million thoughts going through my head, but the ones most clear were of comparisons with her daughter, my ex-wife of twelve years. As I felt her begin to rock against my tongue I knew she was getting to the point of no return. I ran my tongue upwards towards her pretty, tight, ass. As my tongue made contact with her rim she jumped and moaned, “Oh god, John!”She moaned and I reassured her it would be ok. "Relax and trust me," I said.In my head I was saying to myself, “Your daughter. It looked, in short, little better than junk. But, to Sumati, at this moment, it seemed a golden haven of opportunity. She actually had to steady her breathing for a moment, before picking up the chip, and securely pocketing it inside her uniform. It wouldn't do to leave without that!She opened the door to her cabin, and stepped out into the corridor, her long braid swishing behind her as she turned to head towards the transporters...---***---When Sumati had first been assigned to the USS.