I did my homework," she says, smiling. "I think you'll like what I've got planned for you, Jack." Lisa skips ahead of me. "Come on!" Just call me Tony..." I say, as I catch up with her and we turn up our driveway.Inside the house, Lisa turns to me. "Thanks for coming over, Tony," she says. "Why don't we go into my bedroom? We can talk while I change." She takes my hand and leads me down the hallway to her bedroom. "Kick off your shoes and get comfortable on my bed, while I get out of my school. Stupid bitches. They had been a bit erratic this last week, so we could only put it down to the space sickness affecting their better judgement.The ice had shifted when the drive cut out, and the compensators fluttered. It was a bloody big hole. We couldn’t land on Earth with that hole, and I didn’t have enough plate to fix it. We would have to head to the Moon.This created other issues, but that was far enough in the future not worry about it now. We headed down to the end and accessed the. We split after 4 years partly because sex had become non existent. When we got back together we tried to keep the sex life as active as possible but generally we did it in missionary position. There had been some extreme experiences for example the time J gave me a handjob on a naturist beach in Fuerteventura and the time she had set up a blanket in the garden for us to fuck outside. Also sometimes I would come home from work to find her sunbathing topless and this was a big turn on.We did. I pull up my knees and bury my head in my arms and let the tears flow. I know I should stop but I find I can’t. When the elevator stops at my floor, I am too upset to get out. I try to compose myself before the doors close, but I’m too late and the elevator moves again. I stand up slowly and wiping my eyes on my sleeve, I sniffle softly and move to push the button to my floor again. As always, I am weary after crying. I have just enough energy to get to my room I think. When the doors open.