The first task on her new job was to prepare the mix of sand, water and cement for the new pathway to be built. Clumsily crawling across the big sand pit, she starts to shuffle the heavy mud trying to achive the required thickness. But it turns out to be much more difficult than she expected - her suit is too unconvenient and restrictive, her breathing is limited by the gasmask, and the hot midday sum grills her mercilessly. Salty sweat starts running down her forehead, and her throat is getting dry and thirsty, but she is still digging and throwing the fucking mud, not noticing how does it gr... Show more