The fake moon always tracked the centerline at the top of the cylindrical sky, moving from south to due north, perfectly perpendicular to the east-to-...est orbit of the linear sun. And the phases of the moon were random, one night to the next. Oona never knew what to expect.If it came at all, and it did most nights, the moon would always make its appearance at the southernmost tip of the cylindrical sky within three hours of linear sunset and then float north at the pace of a fast walk. The moon. She could feel the warmth of her pee leaving her bladder already. It was coming out whether she wanted it to or not. She had a choice to let it drivel down her legs or to try squirting into the toilet bowl. She covered her face with her hands and began to cry as a steady stream of light yellow shot out and hit the back of the toilet seat. Eventually she was able to slow it enough so that it was hitting the water in the bowl.Jon continued lifting and dropping Tiffany slightly so that he was. So, we just put our search on the back burner, and continued on with our fantasy life. After about a year of being in our new location we were sitting on the front porch one morning enjoying some coffee, and summer weather when we noticed a silver BMW pull up to the vacant house next door. A tall, well dressed black guy got out, and walked up to the house looking a bit confused. Being nothing more than a good community steward I went over and introduced myslef, and aksed if I could help. He. They had looked at each other with glee! We can have a bit of this, they thought, she is ripe for the picking. They followed her down the corridor as she wiggled her arse like the little tart she was. “Hey you” one of them called “the boss wants to see you back in the office”. He wants an action replay she thought and turned on her heels. As she pushed between them one of them grabbed her arm forcefully, “hey” she yelled. “We don’t like the way you humiliated the boss” the guard said “.