"Dead. Both the dumb bastards. I told them we needed to survey the area in greater detail before diggin'. But they ordered a dozen crew in right away....These blokes were at the tail. The two ijjits are roastin' in hell and the others were under some tons of rock. I was at the tail. A chip caught me here [he gestured at his cheek] and a bleedin' rock got me arm as I was tuggin' Jaimie there out." Broken?" Yep. Radius and ulna. Six to eight weeks." Tough." Dead 'ud be worse." I presume the. Pressing against her , my slid under her t shirt on to her breasts her nipples were hard standing proud I rubbed them in my fingers then placed her hands on them " play with them" I told her she did flicking at each nipple my hands moved down undid her jeans sliding them and her small panties to her knees I began to lick kiss my way from her neck down her back too the small hollow above-her bum bending her forward over the bed I slid off her jeans and she stepped out of themI kissed licked her. "Secure it."Tristan stood still as two of the boarding party drew their guns.Tristan's crew jumped to his defence. "No - he is our friend, we would all be dead or Sicceian prisoners without him." I'm sorry, but I have my orders, please stand aside." The officer nodded to the hesitating guards. "Lock it up." The crew reluctantly stood back as Tristan's hands were cuffed. They couldn't argue with the armed boarding party."Don't worry. It won't be ill treated while we check out your story."A gun. If you name it I have a page on it. I could not find anyone. I had just about given up all hope until one morning while heading to work. I pulled into the gas station; I saw this slim, brunette, early forty, white lady with the body of a goddess, looking under the hood of her car. This lady was about 5’6 135, with some huge C-sized tits, and her ass was plump as a watermelon. She had some real tight and thick thighs. I asked her if she could use some help. She said “no I got it”, so I just.