Anja sat in the chair next to her bed that evening staring at the sleeping form of Kevin. The initial orientation had gone quickly and everyone had been assigned and escorted to their new quarters. They were sparse quarters, just a bedroom, a small living room and kitchen and the bathroom. She had immediately made plans to visit the many shops in the Entertainment Cluster to try and make it more to her liking. Kevin had shown up shortly after she had unpacked and they had gone to dinner, and then returned. She had not wanted to have sex, but Kevin insisted and Anja endured another hour of his slobbering body against hers. Now, she sat in the chair wearing only a button done shirt, staring at Kevin and thinking how she had ever let the Senator talk her into this mission.
Seeing Martin again after all these years had immediately sent a warm tingle through her loins. He hadnt changed in the least and she still considered him the most ruggedly handsome man she had ever met. She had found herself reliving that night on several occasions during the trip here, and it troubled her to a great extent, because it was almost as if she could still feel his hands and lips on her body, making her scream in one raging climax after another.
Anja got up from the chair and walked softly into the small kitchen. She pulled a mug from the cupboard and dropped a small brown cube into the bottom. She placed it into the toaster oven sized box and touched several buttons. There was a flash of light inside the metal container and then a gentle beep. Anja opened it and took out the steaming mug of coffee. She added a small amount of sugar and walked into the living room where there was a computer terminal. She settled into the high backed chair and looked at the screen.
Peterson, Anja. Lieutenant Commander, access 9185.4.
[_GOOD MORNING COMMANDER PETERSON_
_HOW MAY I ASSIST YOU_]
The voice of the computer was male, but leaning quite heavily to the feminine side. The computers reply also appeared on the screen in bold blue type.
" Is it possible to access EDENs database?" She asked.
[_THAT IS POSSIBLE COMMANDER. YOUR SECURITY CLEARANCE HAS BEEN UPDATED IN MY DATABANKS_]
"What is my clearance Level?" She asked.
[_YOU HAVE A LEVEL 5 SECURITY ACCESS COMMANDER_]
Anja shook her head frustrated. Even after their confrontation she thought Martin would cave into her threat to involved the Senator and grant her a Level Six clearance. "It appeared that was not the case. I was supposed to receive a level Six Clearance."
[_IM SORRY COMMANDER. LEVEL SIX AUTHORIZATION IS LIMITED TO SIX INDIVIDUALS_]
"Which six would that be?" Anja asked as she sipped her coffee.
[_ADMIRAL WALLACE, COMMANDER HUNTER, MASTER CHIEF BROWN, CHIEF PETTY OFFICER COLLINS, LIEUTENANT COMMANDER ANDERSON, AND _]
"Two enlisted men have a higher clearance than EDENs Assistant Medical Director?" Anja said.
[_CHIEF PETTY OFFICER COLLINS IS A FEMALE COMMANDER_]
"What does Level Five Access give me?" Anja asked in a bored tone. "I would imagine just about everyone else has level Five Clearance right?"
[_YOUR CLEARANCE ALLOWS YOU TO ACCESS ALL INFORMATION IN EDENS DATABASE AS WELL AS MILITARY FILES RELATED TO ANY PERSONNEL ASSIGNED TO EDEN_]
[_YOUR CLEARANCE ALSO HAS A SPECFIC CLUSTER WHICH GIVES YOU ACCESS TO MEDICAL FILES OF ALL RELATED GENETIC PERSONNEL ASSIGNED TO EDEN AS PER YOUR REQUEST_]
[_ACTUALLY COMMANDER, ONLY NINETEEN INDIVIDUALS HAVE LEVEL FIVE CLEARANCE ON EDEN_]
"Senator Graham specifically requested I be granted a Level Six Clearance". Anja spoke softly. "Why was that not acted upon?"
[_IT WAS ACTED UPON COMMANDER. AND THE REQUEST WAS DENIED._]
"Denied? Denied by whom?"
[_EDENS CHIEF OF SECURITY. COMMANDER HUNTER_]
Anja sipped her coffee slowly, her mind working. "Please display Commander Hunters military records."
[_WHAT SECTION WOULD YOU LIKE TO REVIEW COMMANDER PETERSON?_]
"His entire file", Anja replied, somewhat exasperated that the question was asked.
[_IM SORRY COMMANDER, THERE ARE SEVERAL SECTIONS OF COMMANDER HUNTERS FILE WHICH YOU ARE NOT AUTHORIZED TO VIEW_]
"I thought I had access to all military records for everyone assigned to EDEN?" She asked.
[_THAT IS CORRECT COMMANDER, HOWEVER THE SECTIONS TO WHICH I AM REFERING ARE CODED AT LEVEL SEVEN CLEARANCE. AND HAVE BEEN SEALED BY ORDER OF USSOC_]
"Sealed?" Anja commented to herself. "Now that is interesting. The military doesnt seal very many records. Very well, display all records that I am authorized to view."
[_SEARCHING_
_RECORDS FOUND. DISPLAYING_]
Anja sipped her coffee as Martins military records began to appear on the small screen. There was an incredible amount of information and she skipped through much of it because it was standard military paperwork and therefore unnecessary to what she wanted to see. Her eyes grew more attentive when his records began displaying his decorations and awards, as well as quite a bit of information in regards to operations he had been involved with. She leaned forward and set her coffee down.
"Wait! Stop! What is this?" She asked, her finger touching the screen," Operation Lily Dragon? Ive never heard of that."
[_SEARCHING_]
[ _OPERATION LILY DRAGON WAS CONDUCTED DURING THE LAST WEEK IN JUNE 2093. MOST OF THE RECORDS OF THE MISSION, TO INCLUDE OBJECTIVE AND RESULTS, ARE COMPARTMENTALIZED AT LEVEL NINE_]
[_THE RECORDS WERE SEALED BY VICE ADMIRAL WILLIAM WALLACE III, ACTING CHAIRMAN OF THE PAC/FORCES AT THE TIME_ ]
"Are there any records of this operation? If PAC/FORCES were involved, it had to have taken place in the Western Pacific Theater. And that would have been at the height of the conflict with Japan." Anja spoke.
[_NO RECORDS ARE AVAILABLE FOR YOUR LEVEL OF CLEARANCE COMMANDER, IM SORRY_]
"Now that is interesting." Anja said to herself. She sat back in her chair, her mind racing through quite a few scenarios, and how she could complete what the Senator had asked of her.
As Anja sat in her quarters and tried to devise different means to her end, one of the objectives of Operation Lily Dragon was currently in the midst of a mind blowing orgasm induced by the man currently nestled between her thighs.
Yuri Tanaka was twenty-seven years old, of Japanese descent, and currently the center of attention of the lover she hadnt seen in nearly a week. Her waist length black hair was splayed across the sheets of their bed, her skin slick with sweat. Her hands grasped the sheets tightly, nearly pulling them from the mattress. There were drops of sweat pooling between her firm 34C breasts, her brownish nipples erect and hard as pencil erasers. Her breathing came in short gasps as she came down from the intense orgasm her lover had just produced from her, his tongue now slowly tracing the sensitive lips of her drenched center. It was the third such orgasm he had given her in less than an hour, and the sheets were becoming soaked in her juices. She took deep breaths, trying to get her racing heart under control before her lover did what she desired him to do more than anything.
Yuri felt his weight shift on the bed and she lifted her firm tight ass off the mattress as much as she could to allow him the prize he sought. She felt his powerful hands grasp her hips and then the heated touch of his massive organ against the entrance to her womanhood. She opened her eyes and looked at his handsome face, her juices still clinging to his lips.
" Do it!" She gasped.
Yuri threw her head back and cried out in ecstasy as her lovers pulsing manhood slid into her already burning center of desire. Her hands left the sheets to grab tightly to his massive shoulders as he plunged into her depths until she felt him strike home, burying himself with a groan completely inside her. She wrapped her long tanned legs around the small of his back, locking her ankles behind him, and threw her arms around his neck, pulling him down for a passionate kiss that caused her toes to curl in. He had been away for six days, and the warmth and tightness of her womanhood clutched him tighter than he had expected. Yuri felt his muscles tense under her hands and she broke their kiss quickly, grabbing his face in her hands.
"Yes!" She gasped." Yes!"
Her lover did not disappoint her and he groaned loudly in release. Yuris eyes rolled into the back of her head as she felt him grow impossible large inside her. She could feel his passion seethe the length of manhood and erupt in her depths. He groaned once twice three times each blast of his passion causing another staggering orgasm to trigger inside her. It was unlike anything she had ever felt before in her young life the first time they had made love. Her lover buried his face in the shallow of her throat, his tongue dancing across her skin as he continued to fill her with his passion.
Yuri held him tightly, their passion mingling together coating their lower bodies, as her dark eyes stared off at the ceiling. His weight above her made her feel incredibly safe and wanted. She felt his hands slid underneath her ass and clutch her to him tightly as he tensed one last time. Her own tongue traced the side of his face and her fingers clutched his powerful back.
"You you missed me I take it?" She finally was able to stutter as she caresses his head.
Martin lifted his face from her delicious skin and met her bright brown eyes, a smile splitting his face. "What gave you that idea?" He asked.
Yuri kissed him deeply, tasting her juices on his lips and tongue and not caring for an instant. He returned her kiss with equal passion and hunger. He rolled over on the bed, pulling her with him, his manhood still buried deeply within her body. Yuri groaned softly into his mouth as his hands cupped her firm ass and held her in place on him. She lifted her face from his and tossed her sweat soaked hair to one side as she traced his face with a finger tip. She could still feel his still rock hard manhood in her and she had a twinkle in her eye as she looked at him.
"We are not done are we?" She asked in a teasing voice.
Martin took her face in his large hands and kissed her deeply. "Not by a long shot". He replied." I missed you quite a bit."
Then Yuri groaned, feeling him flex his manhood inside her. She would be pleasantly sore in the morning, but she would trade that feeling for nothing in the world. "Then what are you waiting for?"