Trip back to the compound

Max sat silently in the back of the limo. All the recent evens coming back to memory. She couldnt help but think of the hard fucking the guards did to her, it sparked something inside her she thought she would never feel.

After all she was a solider of manticore now... but still ... she couldnt help but try to remeber her time before manticore. Her mind was all blank as she tried to think, as she stared absently out the window.

The driver mean while couldnt help but admire Max while he drove, with quick glances in the rear vision mirror. Max was staring out the car and didnt notice the driver looking at her.

The driver could see her skin was still red and slightly shiny with sweat, from what he wasnt sure. He could also make out that she wasnt wearing any panties but couldnt see anything more.

Max was brought down to reality when she felt the guards juise slowly drip out of her cunt on to the smooth leather seat. Max couldnt help but shift in her sit.

Again the car was in silence when the mobile next to the driver rang.

"Hello?", he said. "Yes sir .... thats right success.... im heading back to HQ ......... really? ....... ok ill drop her off at the outpost then head over", replied the driver before he hanged up the phone.

Max looked up at the driver.

"Well looks like you are going to be busy tonight. Command has another mission for you.", Max just sat there waiting for the driver to finish.