Without really thinking about it, he leaned in and pressed his cheek against wooden surface, sighing in ecstasy at the lingering warmth. Suddenly he f...und himself rock-hard, softly stroking the surface of the seat with his fingertips, pretending it was Meg's ass. It was the closest he'd ever gotten to it. He took a deep breath, almost getting high on a faint scent she'd imprinted on her seat. It was a warm musk, neither particularly smelly, nor intense, but a faint fruity aroma, probably from a. It felt as if someone had put a cold hand on her back.Brad brought the beers over to where Lisa was standing and handed her one. They both stood in silence for a few minutes and watched the activity around the fire."Do you want me to turn the television on to see if we can get some news about that accident or would you rather listen to some music?" Brad asked."I don't think I want to hear about the accident right now. I can't deal with any sad news."Brad turned on the CD player.12:10 AMTom was. We were on planet leave at Dexter-Barlow Eleven on our way back to home planet for retrofit and crew rotation. DB 11 is a large planetoid that was discovered only a few years back. It has no natural value other than the fact that it is near the main transit lanes for ships such as the Orion coming back from far galaxy voyages and it has everything spacers on planet leave would want. That makes it the obvious place for a final planet leave before the last leg of the journey to the home. She whipped it out and spun around firing once. The mummy loomed it's eyes at the wound in it's chest. Black gooey blood oozed out of the wound. Times had changed indeed.She watched in horror as the decomposed flesh healed somewhat around the wound. It's almost notexistent lips curved into a wicked grin.With an uncanny speed it flung it's self at her, with extended fingertips it tore the light fabriced pant legs apart look at her fleshy but slim legs. It lifted one of her legs onto his hip and.