From there, he moved to a sweep of the cabin. Everything seemed to be in its place. In this small place they had to be organized. Equipment was stowed... in its racks, the sampling table was bare. That was odd. They’d been here for three days and should have had some samples. He checked the sample bins but they too were empty. He sat on the table to puzzle this out. Someone had gotten inside the force field, torn apart five people outside, and yet cleanly killed this one man and carefully covered. I could only mumble a soft sound as his cock continued its attack on my throat. “Here I cum”. He said and I did my best not to swallow his semen.His warm load entered my throat in buckets, spurt after massive spurt filling my mouth completely. He grabbed me by the throat as soon as he finished and barked at me to show him his cum in my mouth…I opened my mouth like a good whore and showed him the cum.He grabbed me again by my pony tail and lifted my face to his cock as I coughed and tried to. Hawk stiffened and shrugged out of my arms before getting right in Digger's face. "Did you ask the Captain to yank me, caveman? You don't think women can do this job?" Her finger started poking him on the chest. "I can do anything you can better for marbles, money or fun every day of the week. Your good ole boy drawl doesn't fool me for one goddamned second. You wanted this!"Digger threw up his hands and stepped back as she kept stepping into his personal space. "Whoa, purdy thing! I was just. "We had ... a bit of a surprise, ma'am. Forty-two days ago, a female MORF with, if we believe everything she gave us, unusually extensive teleport and chronoport capabilities, appeared in the main command center in NORAD. She delivered a documentation package to us before taking her own life. The chips she left, with video, stills and written material ... provided us with more history than we wanted. We are still sifting through what she delivered and we still have only gone through a small.