They’d notice. The troops always do.Behind the officer’s quarters was a medical station with a pod, some storage lockers, and then the engineering... spaces. There was a lot of space in there, because the engines, FTL drive and other systems were all back there, but the passageways in between all that equipment were tight and all the equipment was enclosed. It sure wasn’t anything like the sci-fi movies we saw on earth where engineering spaces were light filled, open and airy artistic. ”Cliff walked into the truck stop and ordered a coffee. He texted his old high school football buddy, Marcus, “Getting close?”“Parking the bus now.”“Hey buddy, how ya been?” asked Marcus as he slid into the booth.“Good brother. Sit down, we don’t have much time. I’ve got a smokin’ hot horny 18 year old on her way here and we’re going to double-team fuck her. You won’t believe this girl. Six foot tall, long legs and the tightest, wettest pussy you’ve ever fucked. You game?” Marcus was smiling. The side benches ran into the wide benches across the middle of the room, with convenient access between them. A table with eight chairs took up the front section. He had noticed a similar set up in his unit but hadn’t asked at the time.“What are they for?” he asked Sean, pointing at the large white boxes.Sean opened the doors, and cold air burst forth, “Fridge and freezer,” he said.Don investigated, he had heard that on other continents, they had personal cold boxes, but these were marvellous. Before long my brother had pushed my panties to the side - I was dripping wet, and he slowly, tentatively ran his middle finger up and down my slit. It felt like he was teasing me, but I think he was just making sure that his finger was nice and wet before he slipped it inside.Pretty soon his pointer finger had joined it.“Oh, god...” I said, as he sucked and bit my throat. I knew I’d have a hickey there - just another in the long line of hickeys that had been given to me by my brother, by my.