” She took a deep breath and started again. “On the other hand, you can trade. My sister is an artist. She trades pieces of her work. There are fu...l blown orchestras on the moon. Theatre shows. Operas and ballet or modern dancing. There is a full entertainment sector that does a roaring trade. Restaurants that do specialised food in more ‘romantic’ settings, or simply food you may know nothing about. People trade tickets for any or all of those.”“Wow! How the hell did an orchestra ... oh, hang. Then my dick was so hard in my pants aching to come out, I thought why not comfort mom with sex. After all, dad always say that sex always calm him down of the pressure from work. I quickly pulled down my pants and boxer and tossed them aside. I slowly approached my mom from behind, then putting my hand on her shoulder to pretend I was comforting her, and I said, “Mom, are you ok? Let me try to help you relax and calm down a little from this.” “Oh, this is all my fault. Your dad thinks I am. There were plenty of other artefacts every bit as valuable in the museum and the thief would have had free run of the place after dealing with the two girls but it was all untouched.There were no real details either about the library incident and the only reason that she knew anything about it was because she occasionally met up with some of the girls from the library for a coffee or lunch. It all had something to do with Maria Barber. Normally Maria was a studious girl, more interested in. ’ She said, starting to rub large circles across her belly. Due to Sophie’s growing dome, Beth’s hand made contact with her bare skin. Her hands were warm and, despite everything, felt nice on her belly. Sophie was a bit concerned, she could feel herself getting turned on again, but the mountain of food called to her, so she just shrugged and began to eat again, an action made easier due to her stomach massage. It wasn’t long before Sophie was out of breath and breathing heavily, both from her.