What is a girl in the desert with a fetish to do?

Be sure to read The Oasis, intro prior to reading this, thanks.

Intro

The sun was blazing, so bright she squinted and felt for her dark sunglasses. Slipping them on as she stepped out of the small plane she looked around taking in the circle of tents and stacks of crates. Nearby sat a few tough desert trucks and in most directions she looked all she could see were rolling sand dunes. She felt bewildered at what anyone could want a specialist at computer networking for out here but the money offered was too much to pass up. As the sun glared down on her she wondered if it was worth it or not.

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He had heard the plane land and made his way from the command tent towards it.  Seeing her step from the plane so tall, long legs and shapely hips despite an overall svelte and in-shape body he wondered what he did to earn such luck.  Between the earlier arrival of Dr.Hutchinson and now this tall drink he would love take in named Dr.Starr he shook his head thinking he was sent to some strange cross between heaven and hell.

“Starr I assume?” He watched as her eyes took him in and she nodded.  “Good, good.  My name’s Kyshu, follow me and we’ll get you setup with a tent here.  Later this evening at dinner we’ll get you briefed on exactly what we need you to do here.”

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She knelt down next to her cot and opened her suitcase.  Her eyes flicked instinctively back to the tent’s entrance to be sure she was alone before flipping the suitcase open.  The liquid black shine of the latex glinted up at her green eyes.  She felt a shivering tingle of arousal pass through her as she slid her hands across the smooth latex.  Biting her lower lip softly she picked up the outfit and the hood as she savored the feeling of it all in her hands.  Her thoughts drifting as she wondered when she would next have a time she could put this outfit on.  When she could next feel so…

“Starr?”  The voice from outside her tent made her nearly drop the latex catsuit as she jumped to her feet and hurriedly packed it away in the suitcase again.  Zipping it shut loudly she called back, “yes, I am here, be right out.”

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