Family Letters
Copyright© 2014 by Allan Joyal
Chapter 50
Dear Will,
You write about your home life as if you think I'm still a little virgin. If you were here I might just decide to show you how wrong you are. Sure I have a few women who are extremely important to me. And yes, Fabio, Erica and I all agree that we should never have sex with any of the men in the other tanks in the company. However, I can assure you that I'm no stranger to wild sex parties. One thing that most warriors learn is that once the fighting is done, you tend to be extremely horny. And that strikes Erica and I when we bring our tank back home. So far after each mission we rush to the teleporter and teleport to one of the other communities on Wadi. We are there for one reason, and I can assure you, we can always find plenty of male volunteers.
I'll admit I don't know much about giving a man a long blow job. Erica and I give them, heck we often will either take one man around the world or we'll demand to be made "airtight" during one of our post mission orgies, but we are looking to fuck hard and fast when we are doing that, so the only goal we have is to get the guy to blow as quickly as we can.
But I shouldn't write more about that. Back on Earth my activities would have brought a ton of shame to the family. After all, after a battle Erica and I act like a couple of sex crazed sluts. The truth is that it really only happens right after a battle. I'm not against sex with a man, and both Erica and I have had some pleasant afternoons with Larry, or with men we picked up, but my preference is definitely for girls and I know Erica feels the same way.
It was interesting to hear that Atlantisat's oceans are so primeval. The seas here at Wadi are teeming with life right now. There are no creatures that walk on land though. Professor Svenson says that he would be unsurprised to find that some of the fish are developing amphibious traits in an attempt to escape the predators. We have seen one fish that can actually jump out of the water and then glide for up to a mile before it falls back into the water. I thought it was trying to escape a predator, but one day Professor Svenson sat with us on the beach and told us to watch more closely. These fish will actually dive back into the water while lowering their mouth. It's clear they are driving on a school of smaller fish in order to get a meal. It's fascinating, but also a bit scary. All of the members of our company have said we will NOT allow any child to wander on the beaches without someone watching.
Hopefully the attempt to bring some ocean water will allow your seas to start to develop life, but I expect it will be centuries before they are teeming. Of course, you probably will be able to avoid having some of the predators we have. We did find out that one of the fish is really good eating and can be caught with a pole and line. Derek, who drives the fifth tank in our company actually worked as a fishing guide in the Atlantic Ocean back on Earth. He convinced one of our shuttle transport pilots to hover the shuttle while he fished from an opened hatch. The man caught a fish that weighed over one hundred pounds. His wife managed to coax some seasonings from the replicator and Derek hosted us for a huge party. I can say that fire-grilled "whatever he caught" is very delicious.
It sounds like you are finding more seeds than just what I sent. I don't remember sending any grape seeds or grape vines. We did hear that the marines hate the alcohol that comes from the replicators, but had no idea how to deal with that when we were obtaining seeds. We did hear that you can ferment just about any fruit juice if you have the right enzymes. If things work out we'll have the fruit in a couple of years. Meiling thinks the island we live on will have no problem growing pomegranate, apricot and peach. She worries that it won't get cold enough for cherries. Still Katya is already researching what recipes for cordials exist. We don't expect any fruit for a couple of years, but we have plants in place.
Our tea plants are thriving. I remember I told you we gave some of the seeds away. Meiling has managed to get all of the rest to sprout. We are a bit too close to sea level for the plants, but so far they like the soil and weather.
It's kind of strange to know I am now an aunt. I get a feeling I'll never meet the two girls, but I do hope they grow up happy, healthy and knowing they can be anything they want. Even if they decide they want to belong to someone else forever. Violet has been working on some new songs. One is called. "I Belong to You." To be honest, its embarrassing to listen to her work on this one because she likes to hold my hands and sing it while gazing into my eyes. I can say the song is romantic, sweet and always makes my pussy wet, but I also end up giggling and blushing. I don't know how to reply to Violet. I hate that she feels the need to "belong" to me, but I love her so much. I mentioned the idea of getting "married" like you described, but while Erica and I would welcome it, the girls all turned us down. They said they don't need a marriage to feel secure.
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