We would be blind to any attacks from the Persian side. I was more concerned about the Persians because they were the type to attack without worrying ...bout collateral damage. I knew the Russians would prefer to take us alive so we could be tortured and slowly killed personally.I asked Mr. Black deliver a message to our Alphabet soup people. Telling them that anything that happened to one of my family or friends; the same would happen to them. "An eye for an eye" or a wound for a wound in the. While the Moon’s surface is not a pure hard vacuum, its atmosphere is so thin it may as well be.For a forensic investigator, it sure makes life interesting. Not to be macabre but Justin and I were fascinated on a scientific level. We had special body bags that were pressurised to stop the mummification if it was a suit breach, and most of the body was intact, so autopsies could be performed.By the time that we got to the scene, the event was already three hours old. The local MPs in the dome. She walked through the door before turning back to me.“Thank you Miss. I will think about your offer, I really will, I promise.”With that she turned away, walked down the garden, flung the bag over the fence and then climbed over. Would I ever see her again? Who knows? At least she was now warm and well-shod. I wandered back into the living room. I put the dirty towel into the laundry and her tattered smock into the trash. I turned out the fire and the lights and made my way back to bed still. Putting her ponytail back together I hold her still as I fuck. Now I plough her young body while playfully smacking her perfect bum. I’m building steadily to my release when I ask her, “Put your hands behind your back.” As she does, she automatically arches her back. With her head held back, because of the ponytail, I can just catch glimpses of her boobs wobbling. My free hand grabs the nearest one and I start to maul it. She moans her approval. My dick is telling be time is almost up. Not.