Nothing too specific about you. Fairly average build, clean shaven, wearing a T-shirt and jeans. You stand at the entrance of a large building labeled... F.F.F.F. in large pink letters. It appeared about a year ago, replacing an office complex. Hundreds of thousands of people and cars pass by it every day, but no one truly knows what it is they do, or what their name stands for. Their webpage simply states that they are an "opportunistic and resourceful" company that make "investments for the. ’let me go or ill do something you will regret’ i said panting my cock getting harder again’Go for it i dare you’ shed said grabbing her face i kissed her…..i could not belive what happend she responded by kissing me even harder and passionatly my hands were all over her moving down her back and grabbing that sexy arse she then grabs me by my shirt and pulls me into an empty classroom she pushed me onto a desk and started unbuttoning my shirt kissing my chest moving slowly towards my cock. That was it. It was all we talked about for the rest of that week and over the weekend.None of us had done anything like this before so it was both exciting and a bit nerve wracking too.I mean..... someone watching you? While pleasuring themselves? It didn't creep me out or anything, Betty neither but, it was just new I suppose. As Tuesday drew near it did occur to me the obvious potential here for a proper threesome, the idea giving me a persistent and sometimes inconvenient hard on!It was. It took awhile to reroute the solar skin power and then the other consoles came alive. I needed to know what happened and moved to the command chair and accessed the log. That was when I found out about the plague and the date.It stunned me at first but the need to survive was still strong. Automated grav buoys beyond the heliopause were sending out constant quarantine warnings and blocked all comms. That made me think and then start to search the station. I found one patrol ship still docked.