It was the most incredible night of sex I ever had, not that I had all that many.At about six a.m. we were dozing when her phone rang. She listened to... a message for a minute, said “Thanks!” And kicked me out of bed. She bum-rushed me out the door and told me what direction to barracks were from her house … her house on base … with the little nameplate next to the front door … which said Capt. James Something-or-other. She was freaking married to an officer no less. I was so fucked!I got back to. "Sorry," I apologized. "You look very sexy."She looked at me. I couldn't tell what she thought. Her silence made me sweat."Thanks," she said. "I guess it's fair."I didn't know what she meant by the last. All I was concerned about was that she accepted my apology. I was happy she did."Which dress do you like better?" Jen asked."I thought it would be the red one but I like the black one better." I like the black one better too. I thought you'd say the red one." Your dark hair looks good with the. I sensed her reluctance, and inquired, "What is the matter Anu. Tell me not that you have never bathed someone before. Besides, is it not your duty to serve me in all things."Stammering with a reply, Anu struggled with the thought of bathing me naked in the tub, and the possible reaction to her refusal in this issue. This job is too important for her, she needs this job, and she again letting her body takes dominance, convincing herself that I am like a younger sibling and strangely even to an. " Mason passed another piece of paper to him. It was notification that Kelly had been adopted by the Masons two months ago-- about the time of his "accident." And this." Another piece of paper. This one a death certificate for Glen Simmons, dated and stamped by the proper authorities. It was signed by Dr. Lesley Mason, the reporting physician.Glen looked up, tears forming. It couldn't be! It was impossible to make someone go away and to create someone else in their place! It couldn't be.