At that point, Bob told me flat out that he was going to get drunk. The bar was serving some kind of special mixed drink called a sex bitch. It was vo...ka, rum, and some other kind of alcohol mixed with pineapple and apple juice. I don’t know exactly how many he had, but he was an absolute mess by the time we were ready to leave. Sheri and Christina were walking arm in arm as I essentially carried Bob to the car. I put Bob in the front seat of the car because it was easier. Christina climbed in. Finally, the outer door opened, and she walked carefully down the boarding stairs and stepped onto the moon’s surface.The experience reminded her so much of home, that she had to blink away tears. Of course, the ground was gray, not red, and the sky was black, and she took a deep breath and turned toward the shuttle’s tail. The crew had lowered the ramp, and the rover was already moving slowly down the ramp under remote control. The vehicle halted once it and its attached trailer were clear of. My arm went around her.“Ooh,” she said. “You don’t have to tell me anymore. I don’t want to know any details, please?”On our way out, we drove all around to see all the stuff going on ... it will be superb when everything is finished.With nothing left to do before we embark, we went home and packed. We told everyone to bring a go bag and/or soft suitcase with seven changes and a backpack. The girls each asked me if I had room in my go bag, which I did, I needed a kiss to seal the. I couldn’t believe what I was doing. Her whole family was just down the stairs… I had come in this room to get away from the fact that I’d never be able to have her and now here I was fulfilling my sexual fantasy… in more ways than one. As I sat there on the toilet, letting this dirty little slut have her way with me, I couldn’t help but smile. I though of her words… “you’ll get another chance”… I was certainly going to take it. I wanted her to take me into her mouth, let me spray my juice all.