You get an answer

"Dies ist Sasha."

"Sasha. Sie müssen die Halbtür öffnen, damit wir aussteigen können."

“Negativer Kapitän. Die Mannschaft ist in Route, B974 zu deuten. Es tut mir Leid Natasha, jedoch unsere Mannschaft kann die Chance von gemacht zu nicht werden nehmen.”

“Übereingestimmt, es wahrscheinlich für das am besten. Gibt es ein Weg, die Zone zu reinigen, nachdem die örtliche Polizei verlassen hat?”

“Es gibt einen versteckten Durchgang innerhalb des Korridors. Innerhalb des Durchgangs ist ein Hebel, der die halbe Tür öffnen wird. Werden Sie in Ordnung mit dem Gefangenen sein?”

“Er wird kein Problem sein.”

“Viel guter Vermögenkapitän.”

“Vielen vielen Dank Sasha. Behalten Sie Radiostille, bis ich Leutnant ankomme. Kopieren Sie?”

“Laut und vernehmlich.”

“Well Shawn, it would appear we are stuck here until an open opportunity reveals itself.”

“So you are saying we have to find a way to pass the time?” You ask with a wicked grin on your face.

Natasha lets out a small giggle making her healthy breast bounce inside of her jumpsuit. “I guess you could put it that way. How about you turn off those infrared goggles. No point in wasting all the juice.”

You immediately oblige to the German woman’s request. The sound of her zipper breaks the cold, silent air.

“Natasha.”

“Yes, Schatz?”

“What do you know about the Eros Cult?”

“What? Why are you asking at a time like this?”

“Don’t worry, we have plenty of time for fun. Right now though, I need to know what I’ve gotten myself into.”

Natasha lets out a moan of irritation before answering. “Jesus John, I’m practically giving myself to you. Most men in my country would kill each other over an opportunity like this… fine, I’ll tell you what I know but you have to promise me…”

“I promise, I won’t tell another soul.”

Natasha laughs. “No. You have to promise me you’ll fuck me with that big cock of yours. I already know you’re for Scheiße at keeping secrets.”

“I promise.” You answer taking hold of the blonde’s slender neck, pulling her toward you for a passionate kiss.

The kiss last for several minutes and is followed by a few more equally sensual nibbles along her inner throat.

“…” Natasha voice squeaks before she recovers, “John… you may not like what I have to tell you.”
“Trust me, nothing you could tell me today would surprise me in the least.”

“ Passen Sie sich an. As you already know teen girls in France and England have gone missing only to come back as mindless sex drones but the truth is it isn’t just there. It also appeared to be happening in Ireland, Belgium and of course Germany. Most of Western Europe has been experiencing the same kinds of problems. Although it appeared to be isolated to the Europeans at first, rumors started spreading that rich central American and eastern American family’s were encountering predicaments of the same nature.”

“So you’re saying the threat to the U.S. came later?”

“Yes. In fact the rumors didn't even start till about four months ago. So we speculate the occurrences probably started happening about two or three months previous to that.”

“So, what led you to this location?”

“Have you ever heard of a woman named Helen Corning?”

“Name doesn’t ring a bell, why?”

“About a year ago Helen Corning was rumored to have committed ****/suicide in the heat of jealousy. Supposedly killing her husband after learning of an affair her husband was having with an unknown acquaintance. Although a note was found, written by Ms. Corning, nobody ever found her body.”

“What does that have to do with the question I asked you?”

“Patience Shawn, I’m getting to that.” Natasha seems slightly annoyed by your contradicting tone.

“Helen’s late husband, Jim Archer, was discreetly working on a top secret assignment for England MI6. Project Eros or Electronic Radio-active Operating System was supposed to be a microchip that when inserted into a living organisms brain, which would control their actions and thoughts. Although the English claimed the chip would be used for productive purposes such as making pets more controllable and trainable, making livestock stronger producers of dairy and food products, and having a way of communicating with less intelligible creatures the mission became a flop after all of Mr. Archer’s knowledge and records were destroyed as the couples home burned to the ground in a horrific fire. Helen was raised her most of her life. Is it coincidence that most of the girls in this area have become so sexually active as of late?”

“You mean no one has any idea of how far he was able to develop this EROS chip? Also, these girls aren't mindless sexual drones, they seem just fine to me... I guess.”

“There were several top scientist working with Mr. Archer but they have all either disappeared or have been found dead in extremely violent manners. Other then that, no one else knew. This was an extremely covert operation. MI6 personal were on a NEED to KNOW basis only, and as long as reports kept coming in stating the project was moving along smoothly… well then, that was all they needed to know. I agree though, these girls are almost acting normal. The only thing I can think is that maybe after experimenting with the chip they were able to become better at using it.”

“True. So how did you find out about the operation?”

“After the outbreak of teen girls becoming sexually uninhibited England’s MI6 had little choice but to inform it’s bordering nations of the probable cause.”

“So it’s a chip in the brain, why can’t you just take it out?”

“We can and we have but the procedure it time consuming and dangerous. For every one girl we save, five more pop up ‘reprogrammed’.”

“What causes the change in the girls, it can’t just be a computer chip right?”

“Exactly. The real cause is from radio wave frequencies. With so many different radio waves in the world it would be easy to assign a distinct frequency to each person in the world.”

“So instead of trying to contain the outbreak person by person, you are trying to kill the infestation at its source.”

“Exactly!” Natasha exclaims.

“Well this certainly doesn't appear to be the source.”

“No, but it definitely is a great start... so what do you say big boy, want to reward me for good behavior?" Natasha asks pushing her open breast against your face.