PRELUDE

We were approaching the airport when I awoke my brother Dick with an elbow.

"Well good morning to you, Summore."

Dick and I are paternal twins. When our mother was passing away, she disclosed the identity of our dad, Dirth. She had never told him of our birth. In fact, our father had thought she had died in an accident when they had been on an important mission. He had never even known she was carrying his children

Dad welcomed us into his life and mourned our mother's loss for a second time in his life. We worked for him and the "Federal Underwater Control Host Emergency Rescue Organization" that he was the organizational head.

Dick and I had found the remains of a Druid temple underwater. While we were busy exploring it, a hurricane moved in above us. By the time we found out about it, decompression time left it was to late for us to surface with ship. We had to wait it out in the underwater habitat. The force of the storm surges turned over our little underwater home and we were trapped until our father and Alan, his best friend, rescued us.

Originally our task had been tracking an ocean pollutant. During our exploration we found ties to an organization located on a private island off the tiny nation we were now landing. Not wanting them to be aware we were coming and the island's reputation as a honeymoon resort, Dick and I were posing as a just married couple.

Dick took out the hair comb and started brushing my hair.

"Just relax and act natural. As long as you remember to use your spy skills and acting skills all will go according to plan."

It always felt so good when he combed my hair. It was something we learned when we had been trapped underwater. Dick had combed my hair for the first time while we were down there. He had used a comb he had found in the old underwater Druid temple site. He had brought the comb back from the site unkownst to me at the time and cleaned it up. Somehow, when we felt we were going to die, it had seemed so relaxing to have him comb my hair. Whatever he said seemed to make sense.

That is when he told me he had always admired my double-D breasts. At first, I could not believe he said that, and then he asked me to understand. He told me how he saw me as beautiful and sexy and it was only natural that he would lust after me. Any man would. I was not even to think twice about it.

'Of course I understood, didn't I?' I wondered. 'Yes, of course I did.'

At the time, I had almost pulled my shirt off to show him my breasts, that is when we heard a knock on the window outside. Dad and Alan where there to rescue us. Rescue us from more than just death. It must have been the lack of oxygen that had befuddled my brain.

Dick had been somewhat surprised by me almost flashing him. When we got home, he did some research on the Druid site we found. He became almost obsessed with that hair comb. At first I told him to turn it in but, after he combed my hair with it again, I found I did not want him to.

So every night from then on, he brushed my hair out, helping me to relax. We found that in stressful situation, it really helped me to stay focused. This he did as long as we had the opportunity to do it somewhat privately.

We were sent out here to see what we could learn of this organization that seemed to be polluting the ocean. Dick had come up with the idea of us masquerading as a couple. At first, I was not sure I could go along with it. However, Dick reminded me during one of the brushings that I was a great actress and would make a great spy. All I had to remember was that the mission came first over my personal feelings and to allow my body to act as though I was the character I was playing. If that character loved lima beans, then my body had to love lima beans. After he coached me a few more nights, I felt more secure with the idea.

Now the curtains would be coming up of the first act.