Date: Wed, 7 Apr 2010 14:13:22 -0600
From: dnrock@rock.com
Subject: Jason Adonis 33

Jason Adonis
by:  dnrock(dnrock@rock.com)


33: Forever Things

Derek Smyth, Plato Bidis, Tom Anderson, Richard Andersen-Big Chief, Lloyd
(Tom's assistant), Geoff, Sam Kirk, Apollo and I took the Challenger with
Ed and Johan from Calgary to Yellowknife on our business trip.  We brought
Shelley, Jonas, Bob, Veronica, Margaret, Linda, Brad, Wilson, Alex,
Alexandria, Eddy, Judy, Fred, Freda, Drew and Eva along.  While the
geological and engineering team visited the diamond mine, the others would
meet with the hearing impaired and do some sight seeing.

That was all well and good.  In fact I managed to miss some wonderful
experiences.  The hearing impaired community in Yellowknife is not all that
large but it turned out to be vibrant in more ways than one.  As part of
the mini and impromptu celebration Eddy and Wilson met several Inuit Throat
Singers.  I knew about throat singing from the CBC but they had never heard
of it before.  (see http://www.mustrad.org.uk/articles/inuit.htm and
http://www.stuff.co.uk/media/polar-relay/inuit.html which has some
examples)

Alex described the scene to me.  Apparently the boys started to sing with
Shelley and Jonas signing along.  After they did several piece some of the
Inuit ladies returned the gesture by demonstrating throat singing.  It is
unique and very melodic.  Sounds are produced in the throat not using the
vocal cords.  Anyway Shelley and Jonas were quick to get up close to the
singers and quickly were touching their throats to sense the
vibrations. This brought much joy and laughter to the audience and throat
singers.  I digress again don't I?

Once in Yellowknife we rented two Beaver aircraft on floats.  As luck would
have it, Tom and Richard were qualified on the float equipped Beaver.  I
got the right seat with Richard and Apollo with Tom.  I sure liked flying
in a Beaver something I had never done before.  I sure knew all about this
famous bush aircraft.  It sure was a thrill to take the controls once in
the air.  We had to take along Air Thelon pilots as guides but that was all
right.  They were personable young men and pilots all have a instant
comradeship and respect for each other.  (I won't digress about this
wonderful bush plane.  Google de Haveland Beaver for another of my treats.)

It was just dumb luck that Tom and Richard's piloting skills came up in
conversation.  When I learned that they were qualified on the Beaver well
that synched it.  Both Derek and Plato thought Tom's geology background
would be useful which it will but I had already gotten the National
Geographic interested in Tom's article and Apollo's pictures.

Apollo was more then impressed with the beauty of the tundra and farthest
reaches of the boreal forest.  So was I, the subtle play of pastel tones
with the water, lakes and streams shining like, jewels, impressed my eye.
We descended on the mine, landing at its float plane base and spent most of
the day touring and visiting with the on site personnel.  If I was going to
invest in this enterprise, even as a minority partner, I sure wanted to
make sure it was a good one and would be a dependable raw stone supplier.
Derek's oldest son, another Richard, was there already and would stay for a
few more days; he was leading a team of mostly mining engineers as part of
Derek's evaluation work.  I learned that Derek and Richard, his son, were
also pilots mostly flying 180's and King Air's.

Luck is something I don't believe in, I do believe in serendipity, that
chance events or situations happen, that is what I mean by dumb luck.  It
is my skill, if I have any specific skill, to recognize the importance of
those serendipitous event.  That is just how this whole thing got going.  I
had a need and found a way to fill it.  I was having lunch with Dane in a
downtown Calgary eating establishment when one of his old friends stopped
at our table to say hello.  This fellow is a geotechnical engineer and
consultant.  His services are not often used by ACan Energy but he and Dane
had worked together in years past.  This fellow a Mr. Leyland Sanderson was
best known for his work in the oilsands mines near Fort McMurrey.  All that
is another story.  Anyway he commented that he was doing some work on one
of the new Diamond discoveries.  Dane mentioned that Jason Adonis here is
the Broad Chairman of Adonis Diamonds.  Lee a short fellow with a very wide
smile and graying blond hair sat right down and outlined the mining
situation for us non engineering types.  Well I am a non engineering type,
Dane is a petroleum engineer by education.  The rest, as Klass would say,
is history.  The interconnections and web that binds us together goes much
deeper then I have over viewed here but you get the idea.

I had Frans do the financial and people quality checks on the principals.
Dane put me on to Derek, who suggested Plato as a collaborator, who's son
Apollo you already know about, who brought Tom and Richard into our sphere
by a chance meeting of our boys and friends.  My skill was seeing
immediately how to take all these independent events and weld them into a
meaningful whole.

Some wag was waxing on about this idea of six degrees separating any two
people on the globe.  Another wag was on "As It Happens", as I recall
showing that was nonsense.  I agree with the latter but must admit that
once inside a sphere of influence or relationship, some very surprising
connections often come to the surface.  I guess it is not all that
surprising when you think about it.  The US and Canada combined is just
over 300,000 million souls but the geology community professions is about
20,000 and the mining engineers and geologists about 5000 of that.  There
are about about 2000 geoscientists in Calgary alone.  Now putting all that
together, it is absolutely not surprising that we would run into Lee at
lunch, that Dane would know him, that he would also know Derek who would
have gone to graduate school with Plato and that they both would know Tom,
by reputation if nothing else.  I think I have belabored this enough.

What I think is truly amazing is that all of these man and their male
relatives or associates are bi sexual or at least tolerant of that
behavior.  What is even more amazing to me is that most of us have found
female companions or lovers who are also willing to tolerate their man
fucking each other at every opportunity.  Enough already Jason, get on with
the story.

I sure like the way the Beaver handles, it is a dream to fly.  Not very
fast by my usual standards but a pure dream.  Powerful, responsive, stable,
with great visibility.  Apollo had his window open and his cameras were
going the whole time.  Trevor and Lloyd in the other craft were just as
busy.  On the professors were holding court educating us layman and
students about the orgin of diamonds.  Absolutely fascinating.  Richard
Smyth was as good as his dad when it came to the engineering stuff too.  I
know Lloyd, Geoff and Sam were absolutely thrilled to be carrying the
samples for these three great geologists.  It was now certain, in my mind
anyway, they were smitten by the study of rocks, fossils and minerals.  It
was clear to me that geology was Geoff's passion and evocation, it too
would become his vocation.  Sam, Lloyd and Geoff followed those three
around like puppies, hanging on ever word.  Apollo was paying close
attention too, he must like science as much as I do, even if it is not our
professional bent.

..........................

Our under 16 boys and girls had all become fast friends in record time.
Shelley and Freda seemed to get along well with Sandra and the boys were
all bum buddies after the first evening together.  Drew of course had sex
with his brothers and was free to interact with the other young men like
Sam, Alex and Apollo although I don't think he did.  The boys just seemed
to know which man belonged to which boy and that it was hands off your
friends man unless invited.  For the younger ones I also assumed his man's
permission was also needed.

Everyone would soon be going their own ways.  I was a bit relieved looking
forward to being left alone long enough to get some work done.  I was a bit
sad too, I would miss the almost constant stimulation of young flesh and oh
so sexy bodies swirling around me.  Klass was off to Australia with Herman,
Eric and Will.  Geoff was to spend some time in Vancouver Wa. with Derek's
consulting firm.  Trevor was with Apollo's flying circus.  Ziggy and Stan
are to camp in Switzerland and work at some of our enterprises.  Drew and
Sandra headed back to Racine and northern Wisconsin.  That would leave Eva
and I alone for the first time in months.  Ok, not truly alone, we have
staff and Helga in Calgary but it seemed like alone.

"What is wrong Jason, do you miss your brothers?"

"Nothing is wrong and of course I miss them and the swirl of activity that
accompanies seven teenage boys."

"I miss them too, but this is not like you, tell Helga what is bothering
her boy."  I guess to those that have watched you grow up, you are always a
child even when you are in your late 20's.

"I don't know, its nothing."

"No it is not nothing, I know you only eat cookies with milk when you are
upset or confused.  That's your tenth cookie and second glass of milk."

"I guess I am confused or at least I don't understand."

"Is this about Eva, Jason?"  Helga raised her eyebrow.

"Yes, she seemed so happy yesterday but today she is in a real mood."

"And when did this mood start?"

"Right after she opened the mail earlier today."

"Well that is obvious, she got some kind of disconcerting news."

"Ok, I figured that out but why won't she share it with me?  How can I help
if I don't know what is so disconcerting?"

"Jason, Jason, we women are different from men and not just physically.
Sometimes it takes us time before we are prepared to share, that's all."

"Yes, I know that too, it is not my fault she gets upsetting news, why take
it out on me."

"OH, Jason dear I was afraid of this, you just lack female experience
that's all.  She is up set and you are the closest person, so you suffer
with her, even if you have no idea why or for what.  If only you had
sisters you would understand better.  Just extend those broad shoulders and
stand by as quietly as you can, until she is prepared to vent her anger or
frustration.  You must take it without flinching.  Just remember it is not
directed at you Jason, but you as the closest human male around ...

She will tell you but not directly, she will show her emotions and give
hints, your job is to figure out what those hints sum.  Sometimes you need
to be the big brother not the lover, its like a play.  Now that's enough
cookies for today."  Helga is right, I know that.  I will never understand
why women can't or won't just be like men and out with it.  I am willing to
go along with a bit of this crap but I am not prepared to become paralyzed
by it.

...............

"Ok, Eva it is time to cut the crap and get to the heart of the issue.
Let's go."  She did not want to accompany me but I was insisting.  We took
a drive toward the mountains.  In the warm summer sun I put the top down
and cranked up the RPM on the SL6000.  I thought we would drive to Banff
for an ice-cream cone and pay a brief visit to the Banff School of Fine
Arts, called simply the Banff School, where Wilson and Eddy are taking
voice lessons.

We turned west on the Trans Canada from Alberta 22 and I set the cruse
control at a reasonable 120 km/hr, ten over the limit.  "Ok, now just what
is bothering you?"

"Nothing is bothering me Jason."

"To misquote some old Cowboy and Indian film, "You 'ma--am' have a burr
under you saddle."

"Are you asking me as my employer or my lover?"

"As you lover Eva."  She fell silent for a few miles or kilometers, take
you choice on measurement scale.

"You know he wants to adopt those children?"

"No, who wants to adopt who?"

"Warner, he wants to adopt Kirk and Penny."

"I like him, he does good work, and Kirk and Penny like him, what's the
problem?  You even told me the children would be good for him."

"That is a good thing, I think he will make a good parent.  Warner may be a
bit on the dull side but he is an honorable man and very dedicated."

"So that is not the problem at all or am I confused?"  Eva chuckled and
smiles.

"Your are obviously confused and you are correct, but you don't understand"

"Right."

"Warner has invited me, well us, to his wedding."  OK now I got it, or at
least part of it.

"I didn't know he was dating anyone, but then why would I.  I don't know
him socially, just professionally."

"He has been dating one of the young lawyers that came to work for Smitwit
shortly before I came to Canada."

"Are you jealous, do you still have strong feelings for Warner?"

"Not jealous, I guess envious."  Eva looked at me.

"Envious of what?"

"Oh, you men are so dense.  I am envious of my former lover's position, it
is not a matter of feelings or jealously."

"Dense, yes I will admit to that and confused, that too."  Then it hit me
she couldn't let Warner marry before her or at least before her
announcement.  I guess us men are dense sometimes.  "I've got an idea why
don't you ask Wilson and Eddy to sing at your wedding when we see them
today."  She thought for a few seconds, but it seemed like minutes.

"Pull over, pull over right now."  She was literally bouncing up and down,
well as much as the seat belt would allow.  The Trans Canada highway in
Alberta is controlled access highway with very wide shoulders.  I pull over
and stopped setting the four way flashers.  Eva almost climbed into my lap
but the council and her seat belt restrained her.  She planted several
passionate kisses on my face.

"When, when will it be?"

"You name the time and place and I'll show up."  She kissed me again than
hit my arm with two quick and rather hard blows.

"On top of that mountain," she pointed to a place called Chinaman's Peak
just outside the park gates and behind, south of the small town of Canmore.
No, I won't digress to tell you how the mountain got its name or anything
else about it.

"Then Chinaman's Peak it is and that means summer or early fall, unless you
want to do it in the snow."

"Oh Jason, that's so romantic," Eva quivered with excitement, "In late
September that will give us over two months to organize it.  Can I bring my
parents from Switzerland, will all our friends be able to come, can Apollo
do the photography, who will be your best man, how will we get to the top?"
I reached over to her and kissed her lips to shut her up.

"I think this will be a good test of our management team don't you?"

"Is that all you can think about, business?"

"No my sweet, lets put our brothers to the test.  Just tell them what you
want, when you want it, where it is to be, who is to attend and what the
budget is.  Give them a challenge and let them perform.  Can I resume
driving now?"

"You don't seem excited are you sure?"

"Of course I am sure, you know me well enough to know I would not have
agreed if I weren't.  I am excited but I just don't show it like you do,
that's all.  I was just thinking how we should tell the family that's all.
Except for Helga who we must tell as soon as we get home, I think a simple
and subtle printed invitation would be in order don't you?"

"Yes, yes that is just so understated, I like it."

"Good, now I guess I should tell you something that I had wanted to keep as
a surprise.  I have already ordered your engagement ring and we are to pick
it up in Amsterdam on our scheduled visit.  I also ordered rings for
Veronica, Linda and Margaret.  Please don't tell them I wanted it to be
both a surprise and kind of a reward for a job so well done."

"Oh, Jason you are a romantic after all, I just knew it.  You just like to
hide it.  That's why I love you so much."

"And I thought it was my bedroom performance."

"Well that too, but you know Warner was good between the sheets, he was
just not very romantic."  Ok, take the wind out of my sails, and that one
is even older than Klass.

"Speaking of Warner and his plans, how do you know this?"

"He sent me a brief letter, typed and on office stationary."

"That is quite formal I guess, but it does signal he wants to maintain a
friendship with you and I guess by extension me.  May I ask how you parted
company?"  She looked quizzically at me then realized what I was asking.

"No fight or big argument, we just drifted apart and I left.  I think he
still cared and I did too but there was no romance, no fire."

"Well dear, men are sometimes like that.  The passion goes and the
relationship dwindles to something like a sister and brother.  They care
but the fire is out.  You two are fortunate the friendship remains.  That's
important."  I know I talk like an expert but in fact I have no real
experience to back it up and I never had a sister.

"I think I know what you are talking about but ... I'm not sure how to say
this ... uh, my older brother and I well before he married my sister in
law, we were ... uh, lovers."  She spoke looking straight ahead.  That's
why I left home, I couldn't face her or him.  He wanted to, uh continue but
I couldn't ..."  I did not respond at first not quite knowing what to say.

"Have you forgiven him, can you forgive him?"  I said placing my hand on
her knee as a gesture of support.

"Yes and no.  I am not angry any more but I'm not sure I would ever trust
him again."

"I know it is hard to put painful things behind us, if we don't they will
become a damper on our lives.  I guess I have always follow the philosophy
articulated in some forgettable British war movie I saw once.  The young
man was having a hard time dealing with the emeny propaganda and the old
sergeant major said to him, "Never let the bastards get you down, if you do
they win," or something to that effect.  All I know is I'll be dammed if
I'll give them the satisfaction."  I moved my hand along her slim body
letting my fingers creases her smooth face.

"I don't know how you do it Jason, I guess I don't want to know either, you
have a way of lifting my spirits up and making me feel good about myself
and my situation without ever specifically addressing my problem.  I love
you all the more for it too."

"Good, then we can visit them and you can display your fat diamond, let
them salivate with envy and deliver the wedding invitation at the same
time."

"Sometimes I think your positively evil."  Eva squealed flashing that
killer smile of hers.  It was a good thing we were not near the Athabaska
Glacier it is melting anyway and that smile would only do environmental
damage.  ...........................

I find the human form a most attractive wondrous thing to behold.  Eva's
body is among the best of a very stimulating lot.  She is slim, tall with
long legs and a boyish butt.  Her hips are quiet narrow for a woman, well
perhaps she just doesn't have much fat hanging on them.  Her skin is smooth
and clear.  I love to run my hands over her body.  Slowly drawing my right
hand long the length of her outer thigh my hand slips across the top ending
the lips of her virginia. I slowly draw my fingers along the inner thigh to
the knee and move to the other side up to her crotch and out along the
outer side

My left had plays with her nipples circling her breast.  I love her smell
and I love her taste.  I start kissing and licking from her knees to her
crotch.  My objective is to slowly and steadily to raise her level of
arousal.  As her sexual temperature rises she begins to secrete her
essences they mix with my salvia, my tongue plunging into the lips of her
virginia.  I love to suck on her clitoris, that miniature penis letting the
tip of my tongue whorl around and across it, flicking back and forth.  Eva
begins to writhe under my steady but tender treatments.  Soon I swing my
body around bringing my phallus to her lips.  Her tongue too is experienced
as it dances across the glans and around the crown.  About half my length
disappears into her wide mouth and the head bumps against the back of her
throat.  She sucks and slides her tongue around its girth.  My fingers
invade her cavity as my mouth worked in earnest on her clit.

Having lubricated them in her wetness I press my middle finger against her
anus slowly circling the orifice and slowly invading but just to the first
knuckle.  Just to the first joint that's what she likes.  I try and do what
she likes.  I am getting ready I think as my testicles are tight against my
body.  I flip around again this time kneeling between her legs.  It is
important ot use different positions and combinations of positions with
women just as it is with men.  Maybe more so in her case.  l lift her left
let almost vertical resting it on my shoulder and slowly inter.  It is so
smooth and warm and wet.  Inviting not confining like the anus.  My
testicles drag slowly over her inner thigh as I begin rotating and
thrusting my hips slowly at first then faster picking up speed.

Eva is breathing hard and fast I can see she is about to orgasm.  My orgasm
is building too getting ready.  I pull out turn her on her back pick up
both legs and drape them on over my shoulders reenter and begin thrusting
deep and long trying to make maximum contact with her g-spot and clit both
at the same time.

We kiss and pet, fondling each other as we drift off to sleep.  I could get
accustomed to this.  Hell man I am accustomed to this.  I wonder when she
will want her first child.  Soon I hope.  Let me see.  If she conceives in
September she would give birth in May or June.  The baby would be old
enough by the following fall for her to continue in school.  Yes, a boy or
a girl.  Hum, I guess it makes no difference does it.  We will love them
what ever they are.