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Pamala Sheldon stood by the large airlock, waiting. The rover crew with one Elizabeth Davis, SpaceY, was to arrived momentarily. She checked her intercom.

Joe: Hey sexy, met the new girl yet?

Sheldon rolled her eyes. Of course Joe was glib about the risks. Why wouldn’t he be? Afterall, he was about as far away from the situation as one could be.

Pamala: Arriving soon. I can’t believe we’re letting a SpaceY into the hab this is fucked.

“Greeting the new arrival Pam,” Tara Dayton, who was also waiting for the rover crew asked Sheldon.

“Yeah, I thought we should try to be friendly to our… enemy,” she said, trying not to sound sarcastic.

“She was our enemy but is she still? That’s the question. All her people are dead, her company is in tatters, she may not have a company to be loyal to,” Dayton said in a lecturing tone. Sheldon nodded.

“I get it Tara, I do,” she said earnestly, “but like, I’m not gonna lie, this makes me nervous as fuck, and I don’t mind telling you.”

“I get it,” she said, nodding along, “but we don’t have something else to do with her and our people couldn’t leave her to die so…”

Sheldon agreed but was nevertheless deeply unhappy with the arrangement. She didn’t have a better solution to hand and agreed that there was no justification for leaving the survivor to die. Even on Mars they had to maintain their humanity.

“You know she’s a geology expert right,” Dayton asked her after a brief silence.

“Oh! No I didn’t,” Sheldon lied. She did know, Joe told her, but she maintained her cover.

“I’m going to have Li and Eric show her the ropes around here first. If we decide we can trust her, then I’ll consider assigning her to you, but I feel like we should wait on that step for now,” Dayton said.

“Yeah, I’d rather her not have access to the mineral maps if I’m being honest,” Sheldon told her boss, who nodded along. Sheldon’s intercom buzzed again.

Joe: You said yourself you need more miners. Here’s one on a sliver platter.

Sheldon rolled her eyes. She stepped away from Dayton, trying to be subtle while also not letting her see her intercom screen.

Pamala: You know why I’m nervous. Besides: you owe me some information.

“Pam, listen,” Dayton said, “I’m happy you came to greet her in spite of your misgivings. It’s important to make her feel welcome. You clearly get that.”

“Look I don’t trust her but like, what else are we gonna do with her right? Might as well try to get along,” Sheldon said, and Dayton nodded in agreement. The airlock gave warning beep, and it started to hiss.

“Guess they’re here,” Dayton said. There was a loud clunk as the safety lock on the airlock opened and the door lifted with the loud hum of machinery. Li, Alain and Davis walked in the door, and it closed behind them while a drone carrying the equipment they had brought followed behind them.

“Welcome home guys. Elizabeth, welcome to the Green Mars Corporation habitat,” Dayton told the arriving colonists. “My name is Tara Dayton, and I’m the mission commander here.

“I um, thank you,” Davis said, shaking Dayton’s hand. Davis was shorter than Dayton by a head. Her blonde hair was short and highlighted with blue stripes. The grey jumpsuit she was wearing was too short for her around the wrists and ankles but fit well enough to show her slim figure.

“Hi, I’m Pam,” Sheldon said, shaking Davis’s hand warmly.

“Please, call me Liz,” she said with a Scotland-tinted accent. She had pale skin, freckles, a sharp jawline and vivid blue eyes that matched the stripes in her hair.

“Li, Eric, can I borrow you for a minute,” Dayton asked the pilots and the three went to the kitchen area to have a conversation.

“Let me show you around Liz,” Sheldon said, trying to sound as friendly as possible.

“Sure thanks love,” Davis responded. Sheldon had felt her intercom buzz several times while she was meeting Davis and checked it before they left.

Joe: I do ur right… Dayton is getting information from several sources. She has loyalists in the ship, informers, and she has cameras.

Sheldon’s pulse quickened. Cameras? How many? Where? Has she been watching everything? She kept reading.

Joe: She was picked by the company because she’s a loyalist. Has massive influence in the company and is a substantial shareholder. She has a vested interest in this besides her career.

Joe: I don’t know how much she knows about you. My guess is that she knows you are a company gal, and that you’re on direct orders from the board but to what extent I can’t say.

Joe: Bet you want to know how I found all this out…

Sheldon’s head was swimming. She wondered if she had been taken into Dayton’s confidence because she knew about her other role. Was that why Carson had told her to keep an eye on Davis? If Dayton knew she was working for the board, did that make things safer or worse?

Pam: Tell me

“Sorry about that Liz,” Sheldon said, looking up from her intercom. “We’ll get you one of these soon. It’s basically a phone but it the light speed delay means we can’t go on the internet but can message and email.”

“Oh yeah we had something like that too,” said Davis.

“OK, so over here where the others are chatting is the dining area. We kinda just hang out there, it has a movie projector and stuff. The kitchen is just through those doors,” she said, pointing them out. Davis, Sheldon thought, looked bewildered and overwhelmed, but interested too.

“And through there is the botany hall, where we grow most of our food, or at least, the food we didn’t bring with us I guess,” Sheldon continued, gesturing, “I’m sure Lyndon will want to give you a tour in there.”

“It’s uh, cold, innit,” Davis said quietly.

“Yeah, unfortunately it can get pretty chilly. We’ll see if we can get you something warm to wear eh,” Sheldon responded. “Now, down here, is the living quarters. I’m not really sure what the arrangements are. The other direction down there,” she gestured down the hall, “is the science lab. Tara is the head scientist as well as mission commander. Oh, speaking of which, looks like she wants you for something.”

Dayton was beckoning Davis over, and Sheldon took the opportunity to check her intercom.

Joe: Turns out the wife of the chief security officer is a bit of a slut…

Attached with the message was a picture. Taken from what Sheldon assumed was Joe’s point of view, a tanned woman with a round bubble butt was bent over on a bed, with one of her hands spreading her ass cheeks. A second picture came through as she was admiring the first. Joe’s hand was griping her butt cheek, and his cock was buried up to the hilt in her asshole.

Joe: He was off at a conference or something. She said she knew he was having an affair and wanted some payback. Nasty gal ;)

Joe: She hates him. Told me he talks to someone on Mars a lot. Will keep at her.

Now that, Sheldon thought, was the sort of effort she had in mind from Joe. If she used sex to get what she needed done, then it was only fair that he should too. She found herself getting aroused imagining Joe taking her anally when Davis broke her smutty train of thought.

“Hey Pamala,” she said, and Sheldon hastily shoved her intercom into her pocket. “Li and Eric have given me one of their rooms, Eric’s, I think. They’re going to take me there to get settled. Thank you for the tour.”

“Oh no problem, Liz, I’ll see you plenty around eh.”

Davis shook Sheldon’s hand formally and the two parted. She pulled out her intercom once again and started typing.

Pamala: Very nice. I bet it was tight for that big thick cock of yours ;0

Sheldon put her phone away and headed back through the dining room on her way to the residence. Hans Hermann was eating some lunch; she kissed him on the way by and then headed to her quarters. The room was small and cold as ever. She stripped naked and slid into her bed enjoying the sensation of the soft blankets sliding over her skin.

Sheldon grabbed the intercom again and opened the chat containing the pictures. Her other hand drifted lower under the sheets and found her pussy slick. She dipped her finger inside to wet it and then slowly circled her clit. Then she opened the camera app and took a picture of her index and middle fingers sliding penetrating herself.

I’m touching myself thinking about you fucking that woman in the ass.

She slid her soaking wet fingers out and took a selfie of her licking the fingers and sent it to Joe. She went back to circling her clit with her wet fingers while she wetted the fingers of her other hand then gently probed her ass with them, moaning softly.

“Hello Pam, are you in there,” came a sudden voice and tap on the door. She froze for a second, then, realizing it was Hermann, smiled widely.

“Come in Hans,” she cooed, uncovering herself and continuing to finger herself. He walked in and his eyes bugged in his head, but he said nothing. He just unzipped his jumpsuit and reached into his suit and started rubbing himself.

Hermann walked up to Sheldon and pulled his already stiffening cock out of his jumpsuit, shrugging it off of his shoulders as he did so. He simply presented the hard member to her, and she eagerly took it into her mouth. He was thick, and hot. She fingered herself deeply, playing with her clit while she played with her g-spot with her other hand.

“Easy tiger,” she gasped after Hermann gagged her. She was so wet she could hear the sounds of her fingers over her soft slurps on Hermann’s cock. She held him in her mouth while she orgasmed, and he gasped loudly when she moaned on his manhood.

“Mmhhgh,” Hermann groaned, “roll over.” Sheldon obeyed and got on her hands and knees and presented her ass to him. He smacked it, hard and she squealed squeaked. Then, with his hands on her hips, she felt him at her entrance and then roughly penetrated her, causing a squeal of delight to escape her mouth.

Hermann’s thrusts were rough and insistent. Sheldon felt herself being plowed down into the bed by the weight of him. She collapsed down onto her shoulders, her ass in the air, and she found her clit with her fingers while he pounded her remorselessly.

“Fuckmefuck meeee,” she wailed, the only words she could even form. A guttural scream escaped her lips, and her hot juices ran down her thighs as she came on Hermann’s cock.

Sheldon pulled herself back up onto her hands, her pussy dripping with her cum. She gathered some of her wetness up with her fingers, and looking back at Hermann, rubbed the wetness around the ring of her ass.

“I want you… to fuck my ass Hans,” Sheldon moaned, orgasmic aftershocks still pulsing through her. He slid his index finger inside her pussy, and then out and up to her puckered ring. He pushed it inside of her and she moaned softly. Then he pulled out again, and she felt the tip of his wet cock at her. She tried to relax her body as she felt the cock invading her tightest hole. “Easy easy,” she gasped, pleasure and pain mixing together.

“Too much,” Hermann asked.

“Keep…. Keep going,” Sheldon responded, already adjusting to the sensation. Hermann started slowly, until he was balls deep in her butt, and then he started to fuck her to a slow rhythm, growling with obvious pleasure as he did.

“Ooooh fuck,” Sheldon gasped, and she once again collapsed down onto her shoulders and started touching herself. An idea formed in her head, and gasping with pleasure, she grabbed her intercom, unlocked it, and passed it to Hermann with the camera app open. She knew giving him her unlocked phone was an enormous risk, but he was distracted to say the least. “Take a picture of me getting, aahhh, get-getting fucked in the ass baby.”

“You’re so bad,” groaned Hermann, who did as he was asked, and Sheldon made sure to be looking back at the camera as he did. Their pleasure was building to a crescendo. She rubbed her clit faster and faster, matching the increasing temp of Hermann’s thrusts.

“Gaaa fuckfuckfuck,” grunted Hermann loudly, and Sheldon felt him swell, and she started to orgasm again. She cried out with pleasure, and she felt spirts of warm cum filling her arse. He thrust into her hard, slamming himself deep into her and making their bodies slap together loudly while his fingernails dug into the flesh of her hips.

“T-take another picture,” Sheldon said softly while Hermann was sliding his softening cock slowly out of her. The absence felt as intense as him penetrating her at first. She felt his cum run out of her and down her ass while he took her picture. She collapsed onto the bed, gasping and sticky. Satiated.

“That was… incredible,” gasped Hermann. He soon excused himself to go shower. Sheldon laid in the bed, enjoying the sensation of his hot cum oozing out of her. She looked over the pictures, and picked out three of the best of them, and dropped them into the chat with Joe.

Pamala: Look what you made me do ;)