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217been put to sea to test and modify any defects since it had been built. They were under the ocean now, just off the Philippines, and heading for the Mariana Trench. The ship was to travel the whole undersea feature, 1580 miles in all, backwards and forwards, travelling down to the very bottom at a depth of 11,000 metres, approximately 7 miles down. Few ships had ever been there. The one Paula was on, could not only go there, but safely stay there for as long at it liked at pressures so great as to be unimaginable.The only life that could survive there were discovered to be single cell organisms%u2014Monothalamea, and those at a depth of 6 miles, not 7. A fact in itself that staggered the mind.Paula, although a person with a brilliant, gifted mind, was also tainted by a very rare disposition; one that forever escaped her employers attention as she kept it as an effective secret. She was, if she were to be medically classified, a nymphomaniac. She simply had to seduce and fuck every and each man she encountered. She had been that way since she came of age, seducing and fucking her father, her brothers, her cousins, every boy in her class at senior school%u2014and here she was, stuck in a submarine for months to come, with just four men and a single woman for her companions. It would test her ability to resist like never before. She was trying to correct herself and had successfully resisted her deep-seated urges for over three months%u2014a record in itself that she hoped to maintain.%u201cWe%u2019re ready to go deeper and travel to the start of the trench,%u201d Ben, the person in command said. He looked at Paula. She was the only one that could issue detailed directives to Q.%u201cQ, we wish now to dive deeper. Ben will issue instructions. Reply.%u201d Paula said aloud.%u201cHi, Paula. That%u2019s fine. Ben, tell me the depth and the destination Sub