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The Symbiotic Travelers Ch 02

The Symbiotic Travelers Ch 02

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The symbiotic Travelers

Welcome to Earth

BADSAM

"Wake up, James Ridley, it's time to start our new life here in the township of Roxbury in the commonwealth of Massachusetts. We're citizens of England now." Yaphet shook her extraterrestrial mate with a smile. She is happy with her new life and her new name, Julia Sandra Starman. She also likes the idea that she is the "wife" of her male consort, James Ridley Starman. The two syngeneic beings are adjusting to their new life on Earth. They have learned that husbands and wives on Earth sleep in the same bed together.

They both believe that's great; it will make it easier for them to hide their sleeping routine. But they have also come to understand that Earthlings, unlike Yaphet and Zlatex, don't always have sex when they sleep together and when they do have sex, the males of this planet don't stay erect after they ejaculate.

Also, they sleep fully clothed! They wear what they call nightgowns. They remove the clothing that they wear during the day and put on bedclothes that extend from their shoulders to their feet. Sometimes these Earthlings even wear socks and nightcaps to bed!

When Yaphet and Zlatex go to bed every night, they are both completely naked. Most of the time he removes all her clothing, and she strips him of everything he is wearing. They kiss, fondle and caress each other's bodies in all their erogenous zones while doing so. As soon as he is erect, he enters her. They stay united that way all night until they wake up the next morning. Then they frequently make passionate love. A male Herthian does not lose his erection, but continues to eject semen into his female counterpart, giving them both numerous orgasms the whole time they are joined. Additionally, a Herthian female receives climax from the stimulation of her clitoris, from the lips of her vagina, from her vaginal wall, from massaging her mons pubis and merely from receiving ejaculate from her male symbiotic partner. She has these copious orgasms every time she has sex with him, not just sometimes as it is with many Earth women.

Usually, when they are bonded together, the two syngeneic aliens lie side by side, facing each other, kissing and hugging, touching and feeling, groping and fingering. But other times they use different positions, with him on top, with her on top or with him entering her from behind. Frequently, before they join together and in order to enhance their love making, they orally stimulate each other's sex, kissing, licking and sucking each other.

Moreover, he often assumes a domineering role and spanks her naked ass with a belt or paddle as a form of foreplay before they unite. Sometimes, he binds her with cotton rope, chain or other erotic device, or he puts serrated clamps on her nipples and her clitoris that they keep among their personal sex toys. Although sometimes they reverse characters; she takes the dominant position, and he plays the submissive role. Both masochistic actions extend and augment their orgasms. Over the past several months, they have come to realize that Earthlings living at this time do not indulge in these types of sex games. At least, they don't publicly admit to doing it.

Further, the females of Earth produce an egg for fertilization every month. They can get pregnant almost all the time; they have virtually no control over it. And they can have numerous children, most of whom are not twins. However, an adult Herthian female cannot get pregnant until she wants to; she has to consciously will ovulation.

While naked and sitting comfortably or lying down and masturbating, ordinarily with her vibrator, she has to meditate on a sexual or very pleasurable experience she has had. After her orgasm, if she doesn't wash her vaginal opening of the secretions and other fluids produced by her body, her menstrual cycle begins about an hour after her climax. Not only that, she can only get pregnant twice. After selecting a suitable mate, she copulates with him. Each pregnancy produces fraternal twins, a symbiotic male and female. After her second pregnancy, a Herthian female is infertile. Also, unlike children on Earth, all Herthian children are immune to disease and will live to reach adulthood unless an accident kills them.

Yaphet and Zlatex learned about human sexual activity working at Pierre's Liberty Tavern in Roxbury, a small township near the city of Boston. Zlatex tends to the bar there while Yaphet waits on the tables. Some of the patrons bragged to her partner of their sexual conquest. Several of them also attempted to grope her, but she fended them off. A couple of others tried to get her to have sex with them. She pointed to her male equivalent and answered each of them that they would have to get permission from her husband. After that, they left her alone.

For some reason, females of Roxbury do not visit the pub, only males and they mostly talk about political subjects and what they read in the weekly, four page newspaper, the Boston Gazette.

In the evening hours and when it gets too crowded, Pierre, the owner, will come in to help James tend the bar. The pub was originally called King's Tavern; owned by a Loyalist who inherited the bar from his British father, a widower with the surname of King. The Loyalist mysteriously disappeared one evening and was never seen again; his wife left town to go live in Quebec with her lover. His only child and daughter hired Pierre's father, a Frenchman, to manage the establishment; they got married about a year later after she turned seventeen. When he was killed in the French and Indian War, Pierre took control of it. After his mother died, he changed the name to Pierre's Liberty Tavern.

He renamed it this because he wanted to be free of all British involvement in the affairs of the American Colonies. Except for his mother, he doesn't like the English, mainly because they murdered his father in the Battle of Jumonville Glen on May 28, 1754, the opening battle of the war. His secondary reason is because he believes that the American Colonies should come together and form their own nation. His third reason for renaming his tavern is because all his customers also believe that the colonies should be free of English rule.

The French and Indian War began with a dispute between the British and French over control of the confluence of the Allegheny and Monongahela Rivers at the site of the French Fort Duquesne. Between 1758 and 1760, the British military launched a campaign to capture French Canada. They succeeded in capturing territory in the surrounding colonies and eventually the city of Quebec in 1759. The next year the British were victorious in their Montreal Campaign, whereby the French ceded Canada to England.

A young British officer, Colonel George Washington led the Battle of Jumonville Glen and participated in the Battle of the Monongahela River, eventually assuming command of the English forces after his superior officer was mortally wounded in the battle.

When the war ended, in accordance with the Treaty of Paris in 1763, France surrendered all its territory east of the Mississippi River to Great Britain. The United Kingdom also gained control of Florida. However, the Isle of Orleans, which is on the east side of the river, and the entire Louisiana Territory west of the Mississippi, France had already transferred to Spain in the Treaty of Fontainebleau in 1762. As a result, France was essentially removed from the New World.

Soon after the French and Indian War was over, the English Parliament passed the Stamp Act in March 1765. The purpose of the tax was to pay for the cost of the conflict and to financially support British military troops stationed in the American Colonies after the war. It imposed a direct tax on the colonists and required that all printed materials in the colonies had to be produced on special paper, which contained an embossed stamp. The printed materials included newspapers and pamphlets, all legal documents and notices and many other types of legal papers used throughout the colonies. Further, the tax had to be paid with British currency, not colonial paper money.

The Stamp Act was very unpopular among colonists. A majority of citizens considered it a violation of their rights as Englishmen to be taxed without their consent. It was the origin of the phrase, "no taxation without representation." Pierre even had the phrase carved into a wooden plaque above the bar.

Yaphet and Zlatex learned all this from the various patrons who visited Pierre's Tavern.

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They want to keep SAM, the Simplified Automatic Mainframe computer processor, updated, so each morning, after they eat breakfast, they remove the central processing unit and the rechargeable battery from the trunk in which they keep them hidden. They place the battery in the sunlight near the window of their apartment and connect the two with the electrical cord. Then using their personal mobile handheld communicators, they enter everything they have learned about the fauna, the flora and the geology of Earth and the behaviors of its inhabitants, including their historical events, inventions and both geographic and scientific discoveries. The two aliens also enter into SAM what they learn about Earthlings religious, political and philosophical beliefs.

Since they have been using English when speaking to each other since arriving here over a year ago, they are also "teaching" SAM to understand and speak English.

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"What time is it? Let me sleep a few more minutes, please Yaphet." He covers his head with a pillow.

"Don't call me that. Remember, I'm Julia Sandra. If you call me by my birth name people will get suspicious."

"OK Julia but let me lie here in bed just a few more minutes."

"Good enough, I'll fry you some eggs and bacon."

"Great! I'll be up before you finish cooking it. I promise."

After breakfast and before they go to work, the two syngeneic beings sometimes go to the town square to get the news of the day from the men gathered there. The tavern doesn't open until about three o'clock. Today, that's another four hours away. They use the time to get acquainted with their new life as Earthlings. They talk to the inhabitants, socialize with them and shop in their stores. If it's a Monday, they also get a copy of the local newspaper, the Boston Gazette, to read.

It is September 13, 1766, their eighth month of living as husband and wife on Earth, their adopted home. Over the last several months, the two symbiotic travelers have learned much about the new world in which they now live.

The two extraterrestrial lovers have ascertained that the colonists are divided. Some of them support Great Britain, Parliament and King George III, calling themselves Loyalists. While the majority of the others believe that they should have more autonomy and authority over which laws they have to obey. They say that since England is on the other side of the world, and the people there have no idea about life here in the colonies, then that should be the deciding factor in making the laws. They call themselves Patriots.

Today, everyone in the town square is talking about the hated Stamp Act of 1765; it has finally been repealed. But they are also debating the influence of the Declaratory Act, which was passed this previous March when the Stamp Act was repealed. It states that the Parliament's authority is the same in America as it is in all of the United Kingdom. It further asserts that Parliament has the authority to pass laws that are binding on the American Colonies.

"Good afternoon young man. I often see you and your Missus here in the town square. But I never see you take part in any of the discussions. Why not? You're not a Loyalist, are you?"

"We don't get involved in American politics," Julia answers the middle aged gentleman.

Ignoring her, he retorts, "You always let your Missus do your talking for you, young man. My Missus stays home where a wife belongs, cooking, washing the clothes, keeping my house clean and looking after my six young'uns."

"She sometimes forgets herself," James immediately responds. He then gives Yaphet a quick glance that clearly tells her to remember that Earthling women do not publicly express political sentiments. Realizing her mistake in openly stating a political opinion, she does not reply, but immediately bows her head in quiet submission, while silently cursing the ignorant, chauvinistic belief. It's a custom that neither she nor her Herthian counterpart believe in or observe when they are alone.

"No," James continues. "I'm not a Loyalist; I'm a true Patriot. In fact, I tend the bar at Pierre's Liberty Tavern. My Missus waits on the tables there."

"I've never been there. You got any children of your own?"

"No, I have tried though. I guess the Missus is barren." He does not tell the man that he and Yaphet have decided not to have children until they get settled and learn more about the Americans and their way of life.

"Where you from?"

"You ask a lot of questions, don't you?"

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"I'm just trying to be friendly."

"Julia and I are originally from Cuba. Her parents are Hispanic, and my parents are both French. After we got married, we moved to New Orleans. But after living there a couple of years we came to Boston. We both consider ourselves to be Americans. As for the Stamp Act and the Declaratory Act, my wife and I are against both. We think the colonies should be self-governed and the colonial legislatures should determine what taxes we should pay."

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James and the middle aged man continued to talk politics for over an hour, while his syngeneic equivalent, Yaphet, stood by and dutifully listened in silence. Those who visited the town square always discussed the issues that the colonists deemed relevant. Over the next couple of weeks, the man introduced James to his friends, without ever mentioning Julia. He treated her as though she didn't exist, because according to him, "a woman's place is in the home, not the town square discussing politics."

After each town square visit, the two symbiotic beings would return to their room above the tavern to read their newspaper if they purchased one and discuss among themselves what they learned. When the two aliens finish eating their lunch, they go to work in the pub.

Most of the time there are no problems with the customers. They sit and quietly drink their ale or brandy, discuss current events with friends and acquaintances or they play darts or ninepins. Often, the loser has to pay for a round of drinks. But occasionally a patron will have a few too many drinks. At such times, James always handles the problem diplomatically.

"I agree with Pierre," a drunken man at the bar shouts out to nobody in particular. "We colonists should not have to pay taxes if we are not represented in Parliament." He has been sitting at the bar drinking ale for several hours. He comes to the tavern about once or twice a week, has a few glasses of ale and then leaves. Today he seems very despondent for some reason. He has drunk numerous glasses of ale.

"Don't you think you've had enough," James quietly asks him. "You seem to be depressed about something. Why don't you go home, sleep it off and come again another time when you're feeling better?"

"I can't go home. I was living with my younger brother. But he caught me peeking at him and his wife while they were doing their thing. He kicked me out. He threw my clothes into the street. He told me I couldn't live there any longer. So, I can't go home because I got no home to go to."

"Well, you can't stay here. Pierre has told me that I am not to serve anyone who is drunk. You're drunk. If you don't leave, then I'll have to escort you out and I really do not want to do that."

"Can I have just one more glass of ale?"

"No, you cannot. Now, are you going to leave or do I have to throw you out?"

The drunken customer attempts to get up from his seat but falls to the floor. When he tries to get up, he falls again. Julia then helps him to his feet and ushers him, staggering to the front door of the tavern. As soon as he is outside, he throws up all over the wooden porch. Then he stumbles into the street only to fall down again. He lay there sleeping until long after sunset. Then he got up and walked toward the livery stables at the end of the road, presumable to sleep there. Meanwhile, Julia washed the puke off the walkway, throwing a bucket of water onto it.

James continued to tend bar at Pierre's and Julia waited on the tables there. But they didn't go to the town square every day. Mainly because they didn't want to get involved in the political discussions of those who did attend. They only went periodically, just to keep up appearances and on Mondays to purchase a newspaper. Whenever James said anything, he was always careful not to say anything that might reveal that they are not human. They are astronauts from another planet, a planet that was engulfed by its exploding star. He was also careful not to express any strong opinions about the prevalent political atmosphere. He just confirmed his status as a Patriot and declared that the colonists should not be taxed without representation in Parliament.

No one questioned why Julia was always with James. He did not reveal that they are symbiotic consorts who cannot be separated more than about ten meters from each other. He told everyone that she just enjoys listening to their debates, that she agreed with them and their grievances against Parliament. Those who did attend the town square meetings just accepted her appearance. They didn't seem to care as long as she didn't make any political statements. As to their constant togetherness, neither of them let the gossip of the other women of Roxbury bother them.

The discussions are always the same. When the Townshend Acts of 1767 are enacted, the men include them in their gripes. The Townshend Acts are meant to replace the failure of the Stamp Act of 1765. They too prove to be similarly controversial and meet resistance in all the colonies. The citizens debated them in the streets, in the town squares, in the colonial newspapers, while eating at their dinner tables and of course, in their taverns.

They introduced a series of taxes and regulations to enable administration of the British colonies in America. The acts placed an indirect tax on glass, paper and tea, all of which have to be imported from England. But more than anything, the acts claimed that Parliament has a right to tax the colonies. The acts treated the colonists as though they were second class British subjects without any rights.

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It has been three years since the Townshend Acts were legislated and nothing has changed. James and Julia still occasionally walk to the town square, purchase a copy of the Boston Gazette and listen to the protests of the people over them, the Declaratory Act and other tyrannous actions of the English government. But on this particular Monday morning, March 5, 1770, the two synergetic beings decided instead to go into the city of Boston to get the weekly newspaper.

Pierre has given them the day off; he wants to use his pub to have a private meeting with some Patriot friends of his. Yaphet wants to visit a few of the dress shops she has heard some of the patrons say their wives talk about. As soon as they finish entering the new information that they have learned into SAM, James rents a horse drawn buggy, and they make the journey in the middle of a light snowfall.

It is still lightly snowing when they arrive in the city. After they visit a couple of stores, Julia selects a plain light-brown dress that buttons up the front. It has large ivory buttons, a white collar and white frill around the ends of the elbow length sleeves. It has a red rose surrounded with forest green leaves embroidered on the left side just below the collar.

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