They varied in size and it was hard to tell what they contained from such a long distance, but it was a hell of a lot more efficient doing it this way...than the way we had been doing it.As Mason flew back towards the ship, it was clear that the next crate or two would be filled with platinum. Maybe even the next three. It was a rather large asteroid, one that I estimated to be around twenty feet long and fifteen meters wide at the widest part. Even if it didn’t fill a third crate, we weren’t. I agreed to visit her as her cousin was coming to stay with her later that night because she was out of town and only reach by 3 am in morning seriously speaking I only had expected a foreplay but she had much more things in her mind.I reached her house by 7pm and there she was waiting at the entrance to welcome me and she was wearing nice pink Barbie top with three fourth jeans and we greeted each other and went in. I sat on a couch and she offered me coffee.We were chatting about some stupid. We both were quite close to each other. We used to go for a long drive or for some drinks. She loves smoking hookah and me too. It was Friday evening and she messaged and asked if we could go out as she was feeling depressed. I never had any vulgar thoughts about her before that though we used to hug tightly. It was more of affection because of what she was going through. So Instead of going out, we planned to smoke hookah at my place and buy some Vodka and have it in the bedroom. I picked her. Other than a brief flashof panic about what the agents might see while scanning my carry-onluggage, I didn't think once about girl clothes, or growing boobs, or thetramp stamp my shirt was hiding. It was great, this trip might work outafter all.The dry Arizona heat felt cleansing as I wheeled my suitcase out of theairport towards the taxi rank. It was a wall of heat, like opening thedoor to an oven, and it felt like it was burning all the crazy out of me.The sun was bright, the day was young,.