"There was a moment's pause. Chris assumed that Debbie was inspecting him throughthe spyhole. He moved to give her a better view of his face, but the ...ight waspoor.Chris heard the deadbolt being thrown and relief flooded through him. The dooropened only a few inches though, and Chris noted that it was still chained.Debbie's face appeared in the narrow opening, and she looked him up and down."Chris, is that really you? Why are you dressed like that?" It?s a long story, Debbie. Do you suppose you. " Grandmother—" "Amanda—" they both tried to speak at once."It's simple," she cut them off. "I'm going, too."They stared at each other in a combination of shock and consternation. It was impossible, of course; interstellar travel was for the young, not the aged. But how to say this to the woman who'd made the whole mission possible?"Umm... ," Igwanda began hesitantly.She smiled. "I see your faces," she said in an amused tone. "You're both thinking how can we tell the old lady that she's not. I liked ’fingers’ and wanted to play it again. ….I said: (“Oh yes!, lets play that again.”) She spread her legs wide apart and her hand went inside my panties for my pussy as she lay on top of me. I reached over her and I put a finger inside her panties to finger her. She turned her head to mine and said: (“ I’m pretending I’m having sex with your stepdad.”). …I never knew she had the hots for him. All I said was: (“…me too…”). This was new to us, as before we thought of a guy we liked,. We fell asleep in this position.“So, what’s the deal with you and Emma?” I looked up at Jessie inquisitively. We were eating dinner at one of the smaller campus eateries. He was in the middle of a bite. I had timed the question that way, knowing that he would have to pause before answering, increasing the likelihood that he would take the question seriously.“What’s the deal with you and Anna?” Too much to hope for.“She knows that I have no feelings for her.”“That’s it?”“That’s it.” Pause..