Joe pointed at the hole in the floor of the closet, "That is Dumitrescu's bolt hole. It leads to a small room that has a connecting tunnel to it. Abou... 20 meters down that tunnel is a blast door. I've no doubt there are traps laid in that room and tunnel. Disable them. We need to find out where this all leads to."Joe handed the micro-probes eyepiece, ear plug and control pad to Nick. Nick fit them on and began the long process of looking for traps.An alarm light was blinking on the space-bus's. I taste his salty cum on her tongue. Hes laying flat on his back and I watch her pull her leg over him, she puts her hand down and slowly guides his cock into her…not looking at me once. she guides it all the way in and lowers her chest to his. I watch them rock back and forth for a few moments before I get the urge to jump in. I reach up and get some lotion and rub it in between her ass cheeks. I finger fuck her asshole with it to get it all lubed up. I kneel behind her and around his legs. I. I appreciate the time and the thought. If you'll excuse me I need to return to work." I saluted him, turned and left.For the next three days all I did was work. We repaired all of our Mechs. They were now 100% and we even began to work on those we had captured. From the two shot up Wasps we made one, the Hunchback and the Awesome were scraps. The Locust we were able to repair as well as retrieving and repairing Flannery's Catapult. Of the other twelve we were able to repair seven using parts. Anyway, this night I was just sitting watching the football match having a beer, so I answered the phone."Hey mate I'm in the area, what about you and I have a beer and watch the game together?" All the excuses were running through my mind when he said "why don't I come around to yours, as you're already watching it by the sounds of it" before I could say anything he said "I'll be there in five minutes" and hung up the phone.This didn't feel right. While we had been good friends for a long time.