There’s something I’ve been meaning to ask you. Do people at Mission Support read our letters and see the pictures I’ve sent? I hope not. They would think I am a sex addict when it comes to you. On second thought, what if they do. They’ll see how much in love we are and how much we miss each other (and, it might give someone a hard on, tee hee).
All my love,
Your M
HOLLAND
< ≡ ♂ ≡ >
(Dr. Willis laughed quietly to herself and blushed slightly at their passionate exchanges. The love shared between these two always touched a chord in her heart, and left her a little envious. This is one exchange where Commander Lewis would have no reason to be copied.)
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In the big corner office, Commander Lewis was situated behind his desk, tipped back in his chair, and perusing the daily reports. He brought his chair back into position with a thump when the familiar ‘DING’ sounded, indicating a new message had just hit his inbox. Glancing over at the screen and seeing the message was from JPL, he decided it was worth interrupting his labors.