As Cathy walked off down the street the brothers stood watching her go.“What do you reckon bro?” said Tom,“Yep, we should go for it',” Bill no...ded. “Fuck yes, look at that arse, and those fucking tits. Older than we would normally have, but fucking tasty for all that.”This would not be the first, or last time, the two brothers found a way to get the bill paid with a bit of cunt. Usually, it was younger ones, with no money, that came across easy, this one might be a bit more difficult.“God, how. The excursion would need to be surgical, anything else risked lives."We'll set the probe up when we're twenty kilometers south of the distress beacon after we check the source, that's thirty kilometers north of the drop zone. Liara, that probe needs to be ready to go when we arrive, every second outside the Mako could be life or death." Understood Commander." Liara nodded, her exosuit had been locked into place and she was fiddling nervously with the joints to ensure that they were. I had my share of girlfriends throughout high school. None lasted. Now at twenty and going to college, I was still playing around. I hadn't found anyone special, yet. I thought I had last year, but she was jealous of all the attention I got and thought I was cheating on her.My mom knocked on the door, sticking her head in. She was young when she met my mother, Becky, and had me. Every woman my mom fucked had a baby. Shortly after, she married Brita's dad, Vern. He was a great guy, but he was. Skin tight and stretchy, long sleeved and down to the knee it was all she need to wear, the camouflage material being tear, abrasion and thorn proof, insect repellent plus it had thermal properties designed to wick moisture from the skin to keep the wearer cool. She slipped on her back pack and buckled her belt about her waist checking the GPS readout; she was about a klick from where she needed to be. Tearing a strip off the canopy she tied it around her head to keep the sweat out of her eyes.