The craft ascended the ridge and then slowed.
Had anyone been out that early in the morning, they would have only heard a faint whoosh as the air brakes took effect.
"Strong source ahead captain , about to descend." said first officer Becky.
The captain nodded and sat back in her plush chair watching the view screen intently as the crosshairs settled onto a small housing estate on the periphery of Swindon. The level meters reading full scale deflection.
"Becky is that the strongest source yet?" asked the captain.
"Indeed so Maam" said Becky beaming. Her short skirt bouncing slightly as she hopped from foot to foot excitedly.
"Set us to land and then join the capture team." said the captain as she left the bridge "and don't forget I want samples before stasis this time please."
"Eye eye Maam" saluted Becky looking slightly embarassed.
...
John lived in a small semi on the outskirts of Swindon. He had just started a new job there with a higher salary and better prospects. "If you can survive the first week you can survive anything." he was always telling himself, luckily it was now Friday 2am so he had just one day to go till the weekend.
Unfortunately for him, sleep just wouldn't come. He lay there tossing from side to side and couldn't relax. The more he looked at the clock the more panic he felt about the forthcoming day and the less his chances of sleep.
He briefly thought of Dawn one of his new colleagues, she was blonde, intelligent and very cute. She wore tight suit skirts and had a lovely laugh. He felt his cock rise up and flop over onto his stomach.
Oh no he thought even less chance of sleep now.