Luckily they didnt hear me so i was able to asses the situation properly. What I saw was (to my eyes) was one of the ten wonders of the world, a Mirac...le, the messiah or God himself telling me the meaning of life. I was finally getting what I craved and longed for. Pure, justified violence. She gets saved, I get my fix and my life will hopefully get back to normal.I quick glance told me all I needed to know. It was you average dead end alleyway. Garbage, drugs and everything in the middle. "Okay, buster," she told him. "Enough's enough. You must be hard by now."He sat up on the bed, so she could have a better view of his crotch.She turned around, forcing his hands away from her butt in the process. Sure enough, his dick was hard again. She knelt back down in front of where he now sat. "Quick now, Tiger, before the moon turns green or you come up with some new weird excuse, let's get this over with already!" Don't worry, Mom, I'll be fine now," he said sincerely.On the surface,. I relaxed and took a deep breath as I realized it had been the sound of the landing gear releasing to lower. My eyes slowly opened as I let the breath out. I tried not to jump too much as I became aware of Tammy.The armrest was no longer between us. She was mostly asleep with her body leaning against mine. She had one arm wrapped around my arm, and her head was resting on my shoulder. Luckily, she had covered herself with a blanket, and it was partially covering me. 'Luckily', because her other. And I’m ordering that a desert suit will be carried aboard for each occupant. Pilots don’t need to suit up unless they’re on a mission where they’ll land and exit the shuttle. But nobody ... and I mean absolutely nobody steps on dirt without wearing a desert suit! That is including ourselves and you, too, sir!”“Good. So that means the two crew in the back should probably wear their suits in case the shuttle has to make a fast landing for some ground work, like picking up refugees or off-loading.