Tyler released her, falling beside her on his back and pulling her on top of him. She lay there limply, aware of what was happening through a haze of ...izziness. Her head throbbed. Knots filled her throat. Her legs were spread. A hot ball twisted between her cunt-lips, sliding suddenly to the pit of her cunt. She was fucked, filled with cock. Beneath her, Tyler was grunting like a pig, like the pig he was."She's a wet slut," Tyler said. "Oh, man, she's as hot as a furnace inside." His loins. Next to the truck, her very practical Volvo was parked. We piled into the truck and headed out to the woodlot.It was companionable and not overly stressful work to cover the bed of the truck with logs. Donna was an expert at handling her chainsaw and I saw no reason to be manly and offer to take over that job. Livy and I stacked and loaded the wood. It only took an hour with the three of us working and we drove back to the woodshed to unload. The remains of last year’s woodpile was stacked at. For the next thirty kilometers, it was nothing but huge granite formations. Due to the distance from most towns, as well as the isolated region of the forest it occupied, there was no risk of it being mined any time soon. The centermost area was almost like a small grey mountain. It rose just a few meters over the tree line. My destination was along the southern ridge, so I adjusted my pack and slowly made my way to the first marker. I had found this halfway through my last hunting excursion,. ‘Pegging out would defeat the purpose of this morning’s physical training.’ Beside her, Sasha was pulling up the bottom of her T-shirt to mop her brow, revealing a pale pink midriff. ‘It’s ‘pigging out’. Pigs are a Terran mammal with a reputation for overeating.’ Jonas looked away, afraid of being caught watching inappropriately. It had been three days since their arrival on board the Surefoot, working and studying under the AWE Program that took them out of Starfleet Academy and into the real.