"Let me know if I'm hitting you too hard," I said."This is so hot," she said. "Do you like it?" It IS hot," I agreed."Do it a little faster." Sure."So...I picked up the pace a little more, and she began to poke her ass up further and wiggle it more as her cheeks began to glow. I could hear her breathing start to get shorter, and she began to moan out "Oooo" and "Yesss." Then she slipped her hand beneath her belly, over the top of my leg, and I could feel her hand begin to rub her clit. She. 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. Amy was waiting nervously for us outside. Of course she had no idea what was going on between Liz and I but we had already decided that we would put her in the picture. We found a quiet table in the corner and Liz sat next to her and quietly told her that we were taking a break in our marriage for a while. Amy burst into tears and said that it was all her fault but Liz comforted her and told her that things had not been good between us for a while now and that she had probably done us both a. ..After minutes of excited babble, I asked the old flapper to translate what she'd said. The rich heiress wanted to visit Barrytown with an architect from a firm building an art museum bearing her family name in the City and a contractor also involved with the museum. The heiress decided to make the project here a partnership between her and the old flapper. It involved a retreat for artists and artisans named after her dead sister with core residents of my choosing and I would be caretaker. I.