“Nice to meet you Jackson. My name is Sally Johnson.”“Well Sally I have some time now why don’t you step into my office for an interview?”Sa...ly nodded to him and followed him inside his office and he motioned her to have a seat. “What brings you to town?” Jackson asked as he sat down in his chair.“I grew up in the middle of nowhere and I left to experience life. I couldn’t stay there.”“Oh yes, I understand that. I came from a small town myself,” he smiled, “So what is your previous work. Just like Janet did all those months ago she dropped herself straight onto my cock and started to ride me. Janet moved up to my head and sat on my face so I could lick her sopping wet minge. She moaned as she wriggled about and came a minute or so later. A short while after that I groaned and blew my second load of the day, straight into Sue’s snatch. She stopped and stayed kneeling on me whilst Janet got off my face. Sue leant forward and kissed me as she rolled off me onto her back with her. On the bottom, a large round pod housed the gravity generators and four spindly looking landing legs were folded against the side that also served as grapples to latch on to odd shaped pieces of junk. These craft were not pretty, but they were tough and could take a lot of abuse before giving in to the torturous chores they performed. It reminded Garth of the Solo-horse tugs he used to operate with Lockheed-Epoc years ago."What'd you name her?" inquired Garth."Who?" The ship, your little B.". .. so I thought I’d come say goodbye.”Randy knew what bus she was talking about. He was assigned to make sure certain materials got on that bus, and then to ride it back to Albuquerque.“I don’t have to be there until about one,” he said.She looked at her watch. “That gives us three hours,” she said, softly.“To say goodbye,” he sighed.Ten minutes later they were both naked and he was on top of her, lustily prodding her pussy as she bucked up against him.When Janice knocked on BD’s door, Tank.