In the morning, we got up and worked out in the gym, then grabbed some breakfast to get on the call with the client. I started the meeting while Shannon was still grabbing her breakfast in the open kitchen.

I had the camera on and, as usual, our client did not have the camera on. Jack started talking, “So, how did it go grabbing the mammoth…” His sentence was interrupted by Shannon walking into the camera view. She was still in her sports bra and Lycra shorts. Her face was still a little red from working out, her hair up in a pony tail. She looked hot. Jack continued, accidentally muttering, “damn…” as Shannon walked into view, and then, “…how did it go retrieving the carcass?”

Shannon sat down swallowing some smoothie, and saying with her mouthful “Morning, sorry to interrupt.” She licked a little smoothie off her lips. I heard Jack breath heavily into his microphone.

I said, “Uh, the Russians beat us to it. They had it on a trailer when we got there.”

We relayed the story to the client including Shannon’s Russian interpretation.

Jack sighed, “Hmmmm…I didn’t mean that you two should arm yourselves, when I said to be careful. Just what we need is some former green beret, creating an international incident by getting in a gun fight with two KGB officers.”

Shannon gave a cheeky smile, “I wouldn’t call that a fight Jack…there were only two of them.”

I laughed a little and Jack sighed, “How did we not know that our scientist was a special forces operator?”

Bob, our program manager back at headquarters, chimed in meekly, “She did put it on her background check forms and their clearances came through your agency just yesterday.”

Jack sighed, “I wish someone had told me about her background…”

I interjected, “Look, it’s totally normal to carry guns out here. There’s polar bears, brown bears, and wolves. We’ve got caribou that could kick the shit out of you. We’re always armed in some way up here.”

Jack replied, “Yeah, but it sounds like Shannon moves exactly like you’d expect a trained killer to move.”

Shannon gave a guilty shrug, “Dmitry put his hands on my boss. I think I did a pretty good job of controlling myself. I didn’t hit anyone. I didn’t even draw my weapon.”

I continued, “Jack, we’re supposed to go have some friendly drinks with the Russians. When Dmitri talks science with Shannon, he’s going to come away realizing he just talked to a future Nobel Prize winner and you can’t fake that. No one is going to think she’s a soldier or a spook, because she’s not. She’s a great scientist. He will probably convince his comrades that she’s a real scientist.”

Jack said, “You might be right. Shannon…keep cool…got it?”

Shannon got serious, “I piss ice cubes Jack.”

“Well, you two go over there and have some friendly drinks with those Russians. Do not pry them for information. Do not try to find anything at their base. Just have some drinks and keep your ears open. And, please don’t start WWIII Shannon.”

I said, “Jack, we also have some shitty news.” Bob looked uncomfortable on the camera.

Jack said, “Oh, worse than Shannon almost dropping a couple of KGB officers because your friend gave you a hug?”

Shannon looked irritated and was about to say something, but I stopped her, “It’s not necessarily bad news. It’s news about shit. Mammoth shit. We found some near where the carcass was.”

“Oh, interesting…”

“Yes. It was noticeably fresh, unlike the stuff we typically find and the metagenomic testing had some really interesting results. Usually, we can identify plant material from long extinct species. This mammoth had some modern species of plant and also hay, some fruit and vegetables…it’s like the diet of a zoo elephant. Someone is feeding it.”

Jack muttered, “Interesting, yes…that makes sense.”

“Why would the Russians have a secret program, cloning mammoths and keeping them like zoo animals?”

Jack laughed, “You think I would tell you that, if I knew it? How do you know they were cloned?”

“Well, other than the obvious fact that it’s not like there was some mating pair hiding for 10,000 years and then suddenly fucking after thousands of years of a dead bedroom…” Shannon was covering her mouth to hide her giggling.

Bob spat out his coffee on camera, “Sam, maybe just…can you tone it down…”

Jack chuckled, “It’s fine, Bob. Go on, Sam.”

“I looked further into the sequences we got from that tusk. Ran a search through BLAST. A lot of those mutations were modern elephant DNA. You see, we don’t have a complete genome for mammoths, so you would use the closest living relative to fill in the gaps, if you wanted to clone one. That’s what someone…cough, cough…the Russians…cough, cough…did here. Am I catching up to your intel now?”

It was quiet a minute and then Jack sighed, “Very good, Sam. Yes, we believe the Russians have been cloning mammoths. We do not know why it seems to be a military secret, rather than just a somewhat controversial project to bring an extinct species into the wild.”

“I wonder what killed that one we found? I mean, why didn’t it die of old age, if it was being cared for?”

Jack replied, “I don’t know, but we need to find one of these mammoths and examine it. Can you perform an autopsy, if we get another one?”

“Technically, we call it necroscopy with animals, but yes, we are equipped to do that here.”

We were all quiet a minute and then Jack came on mic and laughed to himself. He laughed a little more.

Bob said, “What is it Jack?”

“Okay, hear me out everyone. What if Shannon and Sam go on a hunting expedition.”

Bob said, “What?”

“We can locate these mammoths and I just got Shannon’s file on my desk during this call. We have a bona fide sniper here…let’s kill one and bring it back.”

Shannon was grinning ear to ear, “Fuck yes! Wooly mammoth hunting. I have the best job.”

I interrupted, “Okay, so it seems like my colleague is enthusiastic about this. I’m a little disturbed by how enthusiastic she is…”

Shannon gave a guilty shrug, and meekly said, “Just trying to be helpful.”

I continued, “…I suppose there is nothing ethically wrong with this.”

Steve chimed in, “Do you guys have the firepower you need to take down a wooly mammoth?”

I looked at Shannon and we both nodded yes. “We have some elephant guns here to deal with the polar bears.”

Shannon chimed in, “I can kill one. This place has a whole fucking arsenal.”

Jack said, “Okay, we need to be able to communicate with you securely, while you are hunting. We’re going to airdrop you a small package with secure communications. I’m sure Shannon is familiar with these units.”

“Yes.”

“Okay, you two keep an eye out for an airplane. It’s going to come in low over your airstrip and drop a package.”

We got off the call and Shannon was smiling and bursting with energy, “Hunting a wooly mammoth…” she smacked my leg, “how fun is that?”

“You’re such a hot little psychopath.”

She giggled and leaned over to kiss me, “Thank you sir.”

Shannon got up, taking her breakfast dishes to the kitchen. I stood up and stared at her ass. She was still wearing her gym shorts and her ass looked amazing. The shorts bisected her butt and each ass cheek was visible like she was naked and just had them sprayed on. I walked over behind her and grabbed her butt, as she washed the dishes. I ran my hands all over her ass and kissed her neck at the same time. Her mouth broadened in a smile and she titled her head to accept more kisses on her neck. My hand went into the back of her shorts, feeling her bare ass. “You have an amazing ass, Shannon.”

“Thank you sir.”

My other hand went into the front of her shorts, touching her pussy. One hand was between her butt cheeks now and I grazed her asshole with my finger. My other hand went deep down into her shorts, so my middle finger could get inside her wet pussy. She dropped the bowl she was washing in the sink and grabbed the edge of the counter top. I nibbled her ear, while fingering her and pressing my finger against her butthole.

I pulled my hand out of her asscrack to pull down her shorts a little, exposing her beautiful ass. I was drawn to it and squatted down behind her. I kissed each butt cheek and she giggled a little. Then, I spread her cheeks and rimmed her puckered asshole. She made a little gasp, as my tongue touched it. I really got in there with my tongue. “Mmmm…sir…oh my god…”

I used one hand to reach between her legs and rub her slippery clit a little, while tonguing her asshole. She was making halting breathes and holding herself up against the counter. I stood up behind her, pulling my hard cock out of my shorts and rubbing it between her cheeks. I kissed her cheek some and whispered in her ear, “You were going to protect me…kill those Russians…”

“Yes sir…anything for you sir…”

I grabbed a bottle of olive oil off the counter and poured some on my fingers, then slid my slippery hand between her ass cheeks. I started slipping my middle finger into her asshole. “Fuck yes, sir.”

“You’d do anything for me?”

“Yes sir…I submit to you completely…”

I poured more olive oil on my hand and stroked my dick to get it slippery. I slid two slippery fingers into her butthole and she whimpered. I pushed just the head of my dick into her asshole a little. Shannon reached back to spread her own ass cheeks and laid her torso down on the kitchen counter. “It’s your ass sir…take it…”

I poured a little more olive oil down her crack and onto the exposed part of my shaft. Then I started slowly pushing my cock into her tight hole. She breathed in through her teeth a little, as it went further in. She held her cheeks open wide for me. I grabbed my cell phone off the kitchen counter. “Jen is going to want to see what a good girl you are.”

I took a picture with my cock halfway in her ass. I set the phone down so I could slowly slip it all the way in. Shannon moaned, “Mmmm…fuck yes…” I left my dick all the way in her to let her get used to it. I grabbed the camera and took another picture with my cock all the way in. She was still spreading her cheeks to give a good view. I texted the pictures to my wife and she tagged them with hearts, then said, “Now that’s a good girl.”

I set the phone down and Shannon moved her hands to the counter, bracing herself against it. I started slowly thrusting my dick in and out of her tight hole. I drizzled a little more olive oil, while pumping in and out. “You have a beautiful ass, Shannon.”

She made some deep breathes, “It’s your ass, sir…”

She was bent way down and I started fucking her ass faster. I grabbed her hips, so I could pull her into me. She moved one hand between her legs, to touch herself, resting her head on her other arm on the counter. “Oh fuck sir…fuck my ass…oh shit…”

I was going all the way in with each thrust, my cock mostly in her void, but the base getting strangled by her sphincter. Then I would pull out, feeling her stranglehold move up my shaft. I pulled all the way out, looking at her relaxed hole. I rubbed some more olive oil on my cock. “Put it back in….please sir…”

I slid it all the way in with one stroke and she stood upright and gasped a little. I fucked her ass, hard and fast until I came inside her. I leaned forward against her with my cock all the way in her ass, shooting cum. Her legs danced around a little and she seemed like she might fall down. She was catching her breath and whimpering with my twitching cock inside her. I slowly pulled out and she made a groan of disappointment. She stood and turned around and we kissed a little.

“Now, I’m all the way yours, sir.” She kissed me and I felt her hand stroking my slippery cock.

“Take off your clothes.”

Shannon stripped off her bra and her shorts. “Wait for me in your bed.” I stripped off my shirt and shorts, then went into the bathroom to wash my cock. I soaped it up and washed it carefully,

Shannon was naked, lying on her bed, touching herself, when I came in. I moved my dick over near her face for her to lay there and suck it a little. I thrusted in and out of her mouth a little. Then I moved between her legs, slowly slipping my dick into her wet pussy. “Oh…yes…fuck all of my holes sir…”

I held her knees down, keeping her legs spread, so I could watch my dick come in and out of her. She squeezed her own tits and bit her lips. “Mmmm…fuck me…”

I lasted a long time, then pulled out. “Get your vibrator, Shannon.” She rolled to the side to grab it from her night side table. She grinned as she turned it on and started buzzing her clit a little. I pinned her legs back to give me access to her relaxed butthole and went back in there.

“Oh my god sir…holy shit…” I was fucking her asshole, while she pleasured herself with her vibrator. I pulled out of her again, and rolled her onto her stomach. She slipped the vibrator inside her pussy and then I re-entered her asshole in that prone position, my legs, straddling her and my hands on her buttcheeks, as I slowly fucked her ass. I laid down on top of her, still humping her ass. I pinned her hands to mattress with my hands, with her arms above her head. I kissed her cheeks and whispered, “Good girl,” in her ear, as I churned my dick in her ass.

“Fuck…sir…oh my god…,” then she just made high pitched groans and whimpers. And came in her ass a second time. I slowly slipped off of her and onto my back next to her, breathing heavy. She pulled out her vibrator and turned it off. Then just laid there on her stomach with her face towards me.

“Thank you sir…that was amazing…”

I grabbed one of her buttcheeks and then smacked it lightly, “You’ve got a nice tight ass.” I grabbed her a hand towel to wipe up the olive oil and cum from her ass crack.

“I smell like Olive Garden.”

“I want to dip some bread in your ass.”

She giggled and then we went to go shower in the men’s shower room.