The alarm bell goes off
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Revision as of 13:41, 13 June 2012
Just then an alarm bell went off.
We quickly scanned the control room monitors and saw that an incoming transmission was being received. Someone was trying to contact us!
As the view screen lit up I leaned towards it in my chair and we saw three men on the monitor.
They identified themselves as a local space patrol who had heard our ship's automatic distress message which was sent out as the crew's life support pods were failing. They raced to reach us as soon as they could and would be docking with us to assist with our approach and landing within the next 30 minutes.
"We're saved!" cried my little sister as the men introduced themselves.
On board the other spaceship were 48 year old Captain Buck Stevens, a rugged ex-military officer, who obviously kept his cool in stressful situations and was a natural leader.
Their Medical Officer was 58 year old Dr. Bill Spock who was balding and at least 75 pounds overweight. It looked like he was about ready to retire any day.
The third member of their crew was Technical Officer/Pilot 32 year old Tyrone Jackson a huge black man who also seemed to be an ex-military type. He probably stood over 6'4" and weighed over 275 pounds of rock hard muscle.
As my standing sister leaned forward, looking at the monitor, I was treated to a great view of her firm bubble butt and shapely legs.
"Damn." I thought to myself as I discreetly checked out her curvy body, "She has one hell of a tight little body."
Then I caught myself. "She's your little sister for God's sake. Stop thinking things like that." I told myself as I saw the three men on the screen also looking at my sister's busty body.
I realized that the men had a fantastic view of the exposed tops of my sister's 37D breasts as she was bending down towards the monitor and camera talking with them.
The men on the patrol ship had been in space a very long time and were obviously turned on by the sight of my 18 year old sister in her daring body suit. Their cocks got hard as they looked over the sexy teen.
They said they'd be docking in less than 30 minutes and then the monitor went blank.
"We better get ready." I told my sister.
She nodded and went to her cabin to put on a robe before our guests arrived.
Suddenly I felt a little uneasy about having these strange men aboard our ship but realized I had no choice as I needed their help to safely land on the planet.
Finally I heard their ship dock with ours.
My sister and I walked down to the airlock to greet our new visitors.
Still in her high heels, my sister's shoes echoed down the corridor with her every step as she walked on the steel floor. The robe she was wearing was fairly tight and ended just above her knees.
The airlock door began to open...
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| Health | 10 | Equipment:
Crew jumpsuit |
| MP | 10 | |
| Level | 1 | |
