I had proven myself and earned their trust. By the time I was 16 they had given me my own custom sized EVA suit for working outside. I was a certified...maintenance engineer. Now, this blonde haired, silver eyed 17 year old girl was about to experience something new, how to survive as a prisoner of an alien species, oh joy.By the time I was reunited with the rest of the inhabitants of the mining station, I was exhausted. I did notice I wasn’t the only one barefoot. They had captured people in. I knew I was in trouble when Dad pounded on the door this morning and woke me up for church. Didn?t he know I was out late? I knew as I put on the stinking suit he makes me wear to church that my obsession would take over this morning.I was right, the ladies had reacted to first really warm day by abandoning their heavy winter covering and taking their lighter spring stuff from the closet. My dread increased when I saw most of the women were wearing white blouses and carrying their wraps. I. Stas had a huge smile on his face as he adjusted his explosive drone carriers. "I have a few charges that the bitch machine won't escape comrade." He told Ruslan."I've got everything ready leader." Egor told him pointing to a small ear piece that he held up. Tapping Timur on the shoulder the man looked at Egor confused a moment 'til he saw the ear piece. Smiling huge he had Egor put it in his ear. "This won't feel normal, though you should be able to hear better 'til your blood catches. This is so fucking horny!" They took their drinks and crossed over to the bar, Tess and Drew sat on bar stools facing each other and Dave stood between them so they formed their own little huddle. Tess put her hand on Dave's butt and Dave put his hand on Drew's shoulder. It was now quite obvious to anyone interested that they were all together. It was now nearing ten o'clock and the bar was beginning to get really busy, Drew could hear music thumping from the back room. The crowd were slowly.