A stop along the way

?Hey Boss? Said one of the other men ?how about we try um out first?? one of the guys leered ?These girls have been in space for so long, you can be sure they?re ready for some action.?

Johnson thought about it, then laughed and shrugged ?Sure, why not? Not as if the corp?s going anywhere?? he patted Joanna ?Follow us honey? we won?t lead you wrong.?

Joanna nodded. She couldn?t seem to work out how not to do what they said. Disobedient thoughts just made her head hurt ?w-whatever you say.? Meekly, the angels followed the men towards the airport terminal. On the way, Joanna studied them, they were all hard and muscular looking, big, beefy worker types, and each had a small, bronze augmentation mounted on his temple. Joanna blinked, wondering what it was and how it could be important, then winced: trying to think about it hurt.

?Here we are.? Johnson smirked at Joanna as he led her inside: the terminal was almost as trashed as the shuttle port, but there were long, soft benches which looked good to have sex on to Joanna? of course, right now, everything looked good to have sex on. ?Strip off your armour, all of you; you won?t need it in here.? The union rep smiled ?not for what we?ll be doing.?

On the operations deck of the Persephone, Lieutenant Kim South moaned slightly and shifted in her seat. The usually sounds of a busy operations deck had given way to other sounds as squads of Angels met up with parties of terraforming workers.

Kim shifted in her seat, glancing back to check the do not disturb sign and door locks were still showing. The young lieutenant had unzipped her skin suit as far as it could go, and had one hand pushed between her legs, fingers pushing gently into her moist sex.

Several other operations personnel clustered close to her, moaning and looking into the monitor. It was the helmet camera view from Sergeant Green?s helmet, now removed and placed so it overlooked the crowd of naked angels, with the workers looking them over, apparently picking who to have first.

The other screens were just as busy, each with several half clad or naked women staring into it, blushing hard and usually touching themselves. The man in charge of Kim?s group, Boss Johnson smiled into the camera. ?So Lieutenant, what should we do with your girls first??