"I got 'em," Jefferson reported a minute later. "They're standing by on the south side of the hill, ready for the meet." Static," Lon said. "Let's get... over there and get rid of all this shit."It took them another five minutes to walk around the base of the hill. Though the faith the team held in the invisibility of their biosuits have never been in question since the day the marine hover had passed right over the top of them without seeing them, it still did their hearts good when they stared. "The paddle doesn't work." He gasped when he felt my nipples hardening. "Maybe you need a lesson from the holy staff!" Oh god," I moaned as he pounded me harder, his fingers squeezing both of my nipples, sending hot shocks down to my pussy. I was wet—God help me, I was wet, and his cock was pumping fast, his thighs spreading mine wide, driving me toward the deepest sin I'd ever known.He'd gone crazy, and I was going crazy right along with him. My cunt was on fire, my nipples burned, and I knew. Directly in front was a fireplace and furniture. To the right was a wide stairwell. To the left was what appeared to be a dining room. I also noticed a table next to the door. On it was an old-fashioned kerosene lantern. Lighting the lantern, I took a closer look around. I was in the great room. The furniture in the room was handmade. And very well made at that. The fireplace was big, but the mantle was huge. A good 10 feet wide and 6 feet high. Under the stairwell was a large desk.Turning. He never thought she would be out here, now that he knew she was so close he had to act.“Copy that. Name or description.”“Name is unknown. Female under 30, multiracial and a UPP combat soldier. I think I saw her at the Gable Training Camp last year, maybe check the roster,” Jack said, walking up to the bush that held their gear.“Stand by.”Jack pulled out several heavy bags and began dispersing weapons and supplies to everyone. He had planned to set up camp for the night and attempt their.