"HEY YOU TWO! STOP RIGHT WHERE YOU ARE!"It was a female officer from Campus Security, standing at the top of the stairs!Jason glanced at Ken, and they...decided to make a run for it. They bolted for the door."I SAID STOP! YOU'RE UNDER ARREST! FREEZE!"They frantically ran for the unlocked door with the security officer in hot pursuit. Then something extremely fortunate happened, as the officer pulled out her police radio to call back-up, she dropped it. The radio clattered on the floor and she had. The real work was done by our agricultural people, who moved in and went to work reclaiming the mined out areas. We hired dozens of shipping lines to bring in high quality topsoil, and by spring and the expected monsoon season, we had covered many thousand acres of naked, useless, phosphate dirt, with a bed of groundcover that held the soil while our farming took hold, and helped turn much of our worthless land into lush, green farmland.Our next challenge was shipping in live fruit and citrus. The woman did not move until he drew his bayonet and waved it at her."Strip, or I'll cut it off," he said menacingly.As she removed the all concealing garment, he realised that she was perhaps thirty and her breasts had begun to sag. To his disgust she was not shaved, and he remembered the rumours that it was not usually the custom in Tirfil to shave women's bodies. Although that rather put him off, he was determined to have this woman as his first reward for winning the war. Throwing her down. His eager kisses move up to explore up close against her ear making her almost dizzy with the pleasure of it, she drops her hands and reaches back to caress him in turn, aiming to grasp his ass, and her hands meet bare skin… and with eager delight she realizes he is naked behind her. Now the rigid bulge of him pressed against her firm behind feels more pronounced and much more intriguing, she lets her long nails scrape gently over his bare skin as her nipples begin to harden and rise beneath.