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Chapter 16 | Paris and More Secrets, the past — (continued)

Part 2, A Science Fiction Story

Fort Normandy

“I’m glad you made time to come visit us today,” the Magistrate spoke kindly to Tem. “How is Farha faring?”

“She seems to be happy,” Tem ventured tentatively.

“The reason I asked you to the meeting is — well. The science team has asked me to speak with you about preparations for you and Farha to return to the Satellite Map Making Effort. We have 12 months before the satellite returns, so there is plenty of time for consideration and to bring the two of you back on board.”

“Now… I’m not asking for your decision or Farha’s right away, of course. I’m just asking you to consider it. We really need you two.”

Tem couldn’t help but smile.

To Paris

They enjoyed a late-night, candle-lit dinner in the premium dining car. It was very romantic. They talked about many things, except the ease of the approved plan with Captain Anton and the memory team.

“That worked quite well,” Farha commented as they entered their first-class compartment on the slower night train to Paris.

“Too well,” Sophie said suspiciously.

“I admired how you talked them out of the e-car transport,” Farha said as they folded out the bed.

“Thank you. I just know many of the e-cars have bugs or trackers, probably both.”

“I’m not going to ask you how you know.”

“Ralf told me. He saw one mechanic installing them.”

“Maybe you shouldn’t talk about this. It’s so brazen.” Farha said. Sophie laughed. “Your ways are rubbing off on me,” Sophie quipped.

“And I, I am absorbing some of your cautiousness.”

They smiled warmly, knowingly.

Paris

Commandant Bisset was methodically cautious. She outlined protocols to release the information she had gathered from the Memory Unit on the Izem Estate along three routes: official, personal and through a part of the clandestine services that she trusted. She visited the Commander General of the entire military of the West Euro-Asia Confederacy with whom she knew socially through family connections. They exchanged pleasantries, and she had her driver take her to General Bayard’s suite near to the deconstructed Eiffel Tower.

He was not surprised and surprised to see her. After furious and passionate love-making he asked her,

“Are you plotting against me?”

“No. Of course not. I was just doing my duty, which I had been negligent in because of a certain dalliance with a superior officer. I needed to get the reports up-to-date,” she said matter-of-fact.

“Oh, dallying with me. Oh yes, I see,” and he laughed. She felt his cock stiffen and disappeared below the covers. She took it into her mouth with her lips and a swirl of her tongue.

When Sophie and Farha arrived at the apartment, they shredded one another’s clothing in a mad love-making frenzy, collapsed into each other and fell asleep. They showered together in mid-morning. Sophie discovered there was no food in the place. Only some bottled water. Farha lingered on a small balcony overlooking many apartments.

“What’s wrong?” Sophie asked twice before Farha awakened from her trance.

“I don’t know. Low blood sugar maybe.”

“Then we need to go out for brunch and then some shopping.”

Bayard and Bisset had brunch made by one of the General’s chefs and they ate on the terrace.

“Other than the greatest lovemaking, why don’t you tell me why you have come all the way to Paris?” the General asked.

“I’m concerned about our Farha Project. Her memories. I was never informed about the replacement of my people. I need you to reassure me that everything is going as planned. I need you to let me in a little more without revealing everything, of course. I know there is much I don’t know, and that’s how it should be in any chain of command. And I need to know the risks so I can assist you and the project in minimizing any vulnerabilities while going to the goal. Am I being clear?”

“Yes, very clear. This is what I like about you. You speak bluntly like a man. I know where I stand with you. Have you brought any reports with you for me, or do I need to retrieve them from your offices?”

“They are in my locked documents case, magnetically fixed in the foyer,” she said.

“Ah… I can see you have acted prudently. All right then,” he cleared his throat and sipped his mimosa. “I am prepared to tell you everything once this part of the mission is completed. I see I have piqued your curiosity. In 24 to 72 hours from now the Farha Project may have a major breakthrough. If it occurs, I will make a full disclosure to you. And I may give the project back to your complete control if all goes to point.”

Farha looked in the mirror as Sophie hung the breast plate medallion around her neck. It was a triangle that came to a point between her two full breasts and had symbols said to come from another world on the worn copper. It was a quarter of an inch thick, four inches at the top and tapered to a point at the bottom.

“This is a beautiful gift.” Farha’s eyes were filled with tears of joy. “May I present my gift to you, for the both of us?”

Sophie smiled and nodded.

“Open it, there, the package in the bag on the bed,” Farha said as she let her skirt fall to the floor, leaving her completely naked except…

“I know what this is…” Sophie said with wonder and love. It was a strap-on dildo harness. “But where’s the strap-on dildo?” She turned and saw Farha with a harness and a dildo attached.

“It’s a double-ended dildo that can be attached or not to either or both of our harnesses,” Farha said.

At the end of Chapter 14 Secrets and Love, the past (continued) there is an index of all chapters of part 1 and 2.

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