Dark as Daylight Ch. 16

"I don't know about you Zoey, but I can still see him."

"No, that's not him. Those are just the molecules he leaves behind when he disappears. It takes a few seconds for them to catch up to him as he breaks lightspeed."

"Okay, then he will not hear this question. Has Gordon ever cheated on you?"

"No. Gordon stood in front of me, willing to take a bullet to his head, to prove how much he loved me. He interchanged 5 units of his blood with mine, directly from his body, to my body, to help cure me of whatever disease was ravaging my brain, and causing me to act so outrageously towards the people I loved on this ship, and the people I left behind. Do you think a man, who would put so much of his life on the line for your benefit, would have casual sex with someone else, just for the fun of it, and then come home to sleep in the same bed with you at night?"

Both women turned, when Elizabeth said emphatically, "No, he wouldn't."

Zoey jumped up and pulled Elizabeth into her arms.

"What's the matter? Your eyes are puffy, and your face looks like you've been crying forever?"

"I have been. Newton and I had a huge fight."

Laura said, "Oh Shit!"

Zoey said, "You knew about this?"

"I heard Newton say something to Gordon on his way out of his room. Gordon attempted to calm him down, and I thought he was successful. Apparently, he was not."

"What happened Liz?"

"Newton told me that he was tired of being hit every time he told a joke that I didn't understand, or something that I didn't agree with. He said if he had to watch every word that came out of his mouth to live with me, he wouldn't live with me anymore. He said I was a very beautiful, and desirable woman, and he loved me. However, If I wanted, I could find another mate with any member of our ship, or any member of the men of the new ship, and he would not stand in my way. He was not going to take abuse from me ever again."

Before I could think of anything to say, he turned and left.

Zoey said, "Well, Laura, there goes our talk about anal sex for today."

Liz was caught so off guard by this topic, she screamed, "Anal Sex!"

Immediately, she clapped her hand over her mouth, but it was too late. Every man sitting within an area of 10 tables turned to look at her.

Although she was a fraction under 5 feet tall, and weighed just 97 pounds, Elizabeth felt like the circus elephant, performing in the center ring.

Zoey tugged her arm hard, and forced her to sit down at their table.

Liz wanted to crawl underneath the table, and die, but it would have been too obvious to the passerby's, as they walked through the aisle carrying their trays of food and drink.

Zoey said, "Okay, you two, we are going to get up, walk to the central conduit, down one floor, and directly into my room. No one is to speak, stop, or deviate from this plan. On the count of 3, ready, one, two, three. Execute."

Laura took the point, Elizabeth was in the center, and Zoey took up the rear. They walked with military precision, and 40 seconds later, they entered G & Z Luck, and children apartment.

After taking a cursory look around to verify the apartment was empty, the girls sat down in the kitchen, and began to talk.

"Elizabeth, why are you so angry with Newton?"

"I'm not angry with him. I love him so much I just don't react the way I should around him. He is so carefree, and full of fun, while I am tied up in knots inside. I think I should talk to Hannah again. I think a lot of my anger issues are creeping through again. Taking care of Jenny is wonderful, but I never had any training at this level before. She loves the word 'NO.' When she does it, I give her a raspberry on the stomach. Then, she laughs.

When Newton does it, even though I know he's joking, I hit him, hard and fast. There's a big difference between the 2 of them, but I love them both."

Laura said, "It seems to me that there is a simple answer to your problem. When Newton says 'No' to you, turn around and give him a big fat raspberry. You'll probably wind up on the floor getting laid."

"Getting laid is not our problem. We do that very well."

"Do tell?"

"No I am not going to tell you about my sex life."

Zoey said, "Prude."

"What is it with you two? I walk over to you two for a shoulder to lean on, and you two are talking about anal sex."

"We were not talking about it. We were about to talk about it, and for the record there is nothing wrong with it, either."

"I know that. Before we started going cold on one another, Newton and I were discussing it. It's just, well, Newton is, well, ummh, rather, you know, LARGE."

"Oh my goodness, it's a family trait. Or should I say, a family tree. You should see Gordon!"

"Adam is a mighty oak! My mother compared him to my father very favorably."

"We should be three very contented women, with very loving and faithful husband's, who would happily give their lives to protect us. Liz, you are pissing your husband off for no good reason. If you want to talk to Hannah about your past, do it in a hurry. Five of our young girls will be moving into the seventeen and eighteen-year old range this year, and Newton is just turning twenty, next month. If you two split up, he becomes the youngest, most eligible bachelor in town. Offhand, I can think of one fifteen-year-old boy, and 2 sixteen-year-old boys these girls could pair with. However, girls always like older men, and Newton would fit the bill. There are a few 'twenty something' men that are still single, but I believe they are married to the stars."

"Don't stay with Newton, if you are not happy with him. Your life will be miserable because of it. You have some time to think about this, but if I were you, I would stop hitting him immediately."

"I already decided to stop hitting him. I don't know why I do it anyhow."

"Very good. If I can do anything for you, just let me know. You helped me a lot, with Payne, while I was trying to get well."

"Isn't that what family is for?"

"Yes, it is, and I will be here for you."

Laura said, "Great, now that that's taken care of, can we discuss anal sex now?"

Zoey replied, "I never realized you were such a pain in the ass before, Laura."

"I know, pun intended."

"Remember Zoey, she has a photographic mind, just like your husband. Anything you say, can, and will be used against you in the court of public opinion."

"Are you listening to me Laura?"

"Yes Zoey, I am listening."

"The first rule of anal sex is a great blow job."

"WHAT!"

"When Adam finds out you are going to give him your back door, he is going to be ready to explode as soon as he gets in you. You don't want that to happen to you. If he pops in ten seconds, you are going to be left high and dry, with a wet, limp dick up your ass. There is no fun in it for you. You want to cum with him. You want to see the Stars & Stripes, and fireworks blazing in the air. You don't want him to enter you, go push, shove, scream, and fall asleep, do you? That is the recipe for an argument, a huge argument.

What you want to do is to torture him. You want to give him the blow job from hell. You want to give him a blow job that lasts for an hour, possibly more. You want him to fall asleep after he cums.

When he does, you take that nice long relaxing shower. Put on that sexy outfit that covers nothing and everything at the same time. Make him earn your bottom. Have all the lubricants at the side of the bed so he knows he has to use them to get inside you. Extra-virgin olive oil is the best, but soft butter will do. Make sure he puts plenty inside you, and you put plenty on him as he prepares to make penetration.

As he touches you, skin to skin for the first time, your instinct is going to be to close up, and pull away. Don't do it. Start using your internal muscles as if you were in labor, but try to push this baby out of your ass. The harder you push out, the easier he will slide in you.

Once you feel his frenulum pop through, he is going to do one of two things: If he is a gentleman, and you have not screamed bloody murder, he's going to stop and give you a moment to breathe, and collect your thoughts. If he reacts like a caveman, once he pops through, he is going to continue, until the cheeks of your ass are pressing against his thighs. Either way, madam, you are no longer an anal virgin."

"Ouch, on the second one."

"Depending on the thickness of your husband's thighs. You're only talking about an extra 4 to 6 inches of depth. It's definitely not enough to kill you."

Elizabeth asked, "How did Gordon do it to you?"

"I'm going to quote my cousin, at this point. She said, "I am not going to tell you about my sex life;" but I thought he was going to come out, past my tonsils, before he stopped the second time."

A few months later, during a regular doctor's appointment, I was reminded my tonsils had been removed."

Both Laura and Elizabeth laughed, as she finished her quote.

Laura asked, "Please tell me about your first time."

"We were married, living in his parent's house, in Tempe, Texas. We were typical married teenagers. His life was regimented down to the minute. If you believe he is in shape now, you should have seen him in those days. His body was magnificent. He was up at 5:15 AM every morning, including Saturday, and had breakfast. He and Monty ran to work every morning, six days a week, and home every night. He would eat dinner, go down to the gym for his one- hour workout, come upstairs, shower, shout good night to everyone, and walk into my arms. Whatever he asked for, I tried. Whatever I asked for, he tried. I can't tell you what time we fell asleep at night, because we didn't keep a clock in our room. We knew it was 5:15 AM, when Monty knocked on our door, in the morning.

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I knew he was in my ass the first time, because when I woke up, his dick didn't feel like it was in the right place. My knees were still on his shoulders. The nipple of my right breast was still in his mouth. The thumb of his left hand was still playing with my clit, and his right forearm was firmly on the bed, trying to keep some of his weight off me. He is always such a gentleman that way.

Oh, one more thing; both of my hands were still holding fistfuls of his hair, because I had just had one hell of an orgasm.

I said to him, "That was magnificent Gordon, just magnificent; but before I kill you, what did you do to me this time?"

"Nothing we haven't previously discussed, my love."

"Why do I feel differently than I normally do?"

"Because you just had the most monstrous orgasm of your young married life, my dear."

"More than likely you are correct, dear. I am wet from my chin to my lower back. However, something of yours feels out of place, and I want to know the reason why?"

"Oh, that. You see, as you were going through your mighty orgasm, and I was attempting to hang on, a part of me was dislodged from its normal home, and before I knew what happened, this part of me found a new home. It was warm, and comfortable, and before I knew it, you started orgasming repeatedly.

Your screams were mighty, your fluids were flying everywhere, and I was barely able to remain inside this new place. You kept screaming for me to move harder, and faster than I ever had before. I tried my best to give you your hearts desire, and all signs point to my accomplishing that mission. However, during all that time, I feared for your safety, as well as mine. I had never seen you so orgasmic. It is my opinion, that you find an extremely heightened degree of orgasmic pleasure, when my instrument is being being played in this new passageway."

"You know your bullshit is going to get you into more trouble, than it can get you out of one day, don't you?"

"If I was trying to deceive you, at this point, I would agree. However, you may remember I turned on our recording device, prior to the start of our lovemaking session. You may listen to it to determine if I am lying or not. If I am lying, you may punish me at your pleasure. If I am not lying, your ass is mine at my pleasure."

"Oh shit, you are telling the truth, aren't you?"

"Would I put myself at such a huge disadvantage, with such a large wager at stake?"

"No, not even you would do that Gordon; you would never risk that much."

"Your delicious bottom is mine forever, my dear."

"Did I scream in pain when it went in the first time?"

"I will let you know the second time it happens, my love, because you were in the midst of an orgasm, when it entered you the first time. It would be unfair of me to analyze one in such a heightened state of simulation, against another at just the beginning of love play."

"Well, for the time being, leave him where he is. He can't get into any more mischief than he's already up to, can he?"

"Should I find out, my dear?"

"No, you should not."

"I thought not. Would you like to rest now?"

"Yes, that would be nice."

"You rest then my sweet."

"Thank you Gordon."

"You are welcome, my love."

"Gordon, what are you doing?"

"He is tired too, dear. I am rocking him to sleep."

"That's not what will happen if you keep moving him like that and you know it."

"He is very tired dear, and it's his first time in this position. He needs to be rocked vigorously to sleep. I can't think of any other way to do it, can you?"

"Can you at least take your finger off my clit?"

"I don't have a finger touching your clit, Zoey."

"You are such a lying bastard; I can feel it moving up and down against my clitoris."

"That is not a finger, that is a thumb. You should be more precise in the use of the English language."

"How can I use the English language properly, when you have me all hot and bothered?"

"Would you like me to stop and go inside to lower the air-conditioning?"

"Yes, would you do that please."

Gordon's hips stopped moving, his arms pushed his chest up from hers, and he began to dislodge himself from her.

"You bastard get back in there."

"As always my dear, your wish is my command."

"What am I supposed to do with you, Mister Luck?"

"Let's keep each other happy for the rest of our lives. The rest of it, God will take care of."

"You better leave some room in there for my mother. I know she's not finished with me yet."

"She's done the big part. She's given you to me as my wife. The rest of the stuff is all incidental. Now stop talking, I have to rock you and him to sleep."

"Me first please."

"Ladies always go first dear, always first."

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"I remember cuming that time, and I remember what I did to Gordon. It looked like I was peeing on him. That's how explosive my orgasm was. If I was facing down, we would have had to sleep on the floor that night, because the bedclothes would have been soaked through. It wasn't urine; you could tell by the smell. It was just one prolonged female ejaculation, and he's given me many more since then, both vaginal, and anal."

"Adam does it to me vaginally. It didn't happen to me, until after I had Tiffany, but once I had that little girl, all hell broke loose inside me."

Elizabeth agreed.

"The first time it happened for me was after we had Jennifer. I thought I had sprung a leak. Apparently, Newton talks with Gordon about sex a great deal, because he knew what it was, and explained it to me, without laughing at me. I may have hit him, if he laughed at me."

"Why would you have hit him?"

"I found it embarrassing. It was like I peed all over him."

"You knew you didn't, so it had to be something else. It was something to be explored, not to traumatize you."

"I need time with Hannah. I think I need a lot of time with Hannah."

"Tell Newton what you're going to do, so he knows you are trying to straighten yourself out; okay?"

"Okay, I don't want to lose him. I never thought I would find anyone who would want me."

"Elizabeth, I don't know what you see when you look in the mirror in the morning, but what did my dad see when he looked at you? What did Doctor Even Luck see when he looked at you?"

"I don't see that frightened little girl anymore, because of him. There is a long way for me to grow, and I'd better get moving, before my life falls apart at the seams."

"Remember shorty, you have a great many friends on this beach ball. You never have to yell to get help, just ask."

"I know."

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School was open every day. Everyone age 4 and above was required to attend. Monty said over the intercom, "Isn't it amazing that I chose the age of 7 for a person to call role? It just so happens that my favorite person on board our vessel is 7 years old. Isn't that true TEDDY?"

Delicious opened her intercom and replied, "Monty, Teddy has taken Valona, Ustinad, and Xanthu to meet the ponies. She is going to introduce each one of them by name. Don't ask me how that is going to work, because I don't know. She will do her two hours of school work this afternoon. I will make sure of it."

"Nothing your little girl does surprises me, Delicious."

It did not take Teddy long to speak the new language like a native. However, even she had a problem saying the name of their home world: 'Nasralvhrnec.' (It is a real word, trust me!)

They could pronounce our former planet, Earth, very easily. We introduced them to the name of this planet: Atwater Luck, and they had no problem with it, either. Dr. Finch informed us that our friends long exposure to subzero temperatures had probably killed off any viral, and bacterial matter they could have transmitted to us. As far as he could tell from their blood samples, which were compatible with ours, there were no microbes capable of cross- contamination from one species to the next.

Monty asked him the $64,000 question, "Is it possible for our two species to interbreed?"

Joe said, "I have no idea. My medical knowledge is in plastic surgery. I got lucky with Gordon, but don't ask me questions that involve microbiology, because I will run up into the hills and hide. I have fed all the information into the computer and have not received an answer yet. The parts are all in the right places, and they will fit. However, from the few samples I've seen of our male guests, some will fit tighter than others into our females."

Monty looked at Jennifer.

"Things are looking up girl."

"With my luck, he's probably one of the married ones, with a list of females waiting for him for the next five years."

"Well, Doctor, is he married or not?"

"I am not allowed to say, due to Doctor, patient confidentiality."

Jennifer said, "Kill him, Monty, he said that just to piss me off."

"I can't Jenny, he's my gynecologist."

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Early each morning, we would break off into working groups. As we began to understand, which of us could work with the rocks to make them into axes, and plowshares for planting seeds, and other useful implements, we subdivided into specialties.

We didn't want to use the same area each year to grow crops. We knew it would remove the nutrients from the soil very quickly, and we had plenty of land to use. Even though Adam kept plenty of natural fertilizer on hand to use, to renourish the soil, we wished to be very careful in using it, because of the high nitrogen content.

Teddy came to the rescue. Using her linguistic skills, and the help of her classmates, every member of the ship wore nametags. It made it easy for the newcomers, and the crew members to say hello properly. Within nine months, each of us could hold a decent conversation, in either language, with our friends.

Technical language was a lot trickier, and that was coming soon.

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Everyone noticed that Gordon was a little less outgoing than he normally was. He wasn't crawling around the ship looking for something to fix, or make better. He did his job, spent a lot of time in the chapel, and went to his room to be with Zoey and his children. Zoey had given him a son, whom she wanted to name Junior, but he refused. Even she was a little surprised when he chose to name him 'Grayson Even Luck.'