There was a general aviation field and Meadows Field, a commercial airport. We were going to try the general aviation field but the runway was cracked... badly. We headed for Meadows hoping for better luck. It was useable. I'm not sure the C-130 could land with a full load but we had no problem. We landed and quickly found good fuel. We filled up and set about looking around more. It was hot but we had passed over green fields in the area close to some big creeks that the map called rivers. We. Becky, as everyone called her, would be nineteen in twomonths. She was only 5’1″ and 100 pounds but it wasperfectly formed in a 32C – 18 – 33 body and a lovelyface with flowing brown hair, big chocolate eyes andflawless skin. She slipped on a pair of red bikinipanties, then, a loose sweat pants tops and bottomsbefore slipping into cross trainers. She fluffed herhair, grabbed her purse and headed downstairs.Christen Eagletown was at the table in the tiny den of theirhouse. "Good boy" "You will need everything you receive "Grabbing my chin, she spit in my face.In my left eye. It blurred my vision.The latex clad fingers slithered in my mouth.Ticking the back of my throat. Testing me with a snicker.Releasing my throat from her grasp I was met with a firm sloppy slap."Thank you." You need a leash" she demanded, pinching my nipples.Opening the oak drawer...a set of nipple clamps now dangled from her leather digits.A deep burn on the right, a sigh escaped. Clamp. "Good," Callahan said. "Then perhaps he'd like to get to his feet and start doing his job?"Stinson got slowly to his feet, looking a little like a turtle trying to right himself after rolling over. Finally he was standing unsteadily on the surface of Mars, looking out to the north, his weapon held loosely in his gloved hands.Two by two, the rest of the platoon went down the ramp. Most moved slowly, having taken Stinson's fall as an example of what could happen. Despite this caution however,.