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It was just a balloon but they’d managed to reach the limits of the stratosphere. All it would take now is just one push of a button, the same button that they’d both been staring at for the entire journey up. Then the balloon would detach and the rockets would kick in and there will be no turning back, they will be the first civilians to attempt a flight to the moon.
Allen just couldn't keep track; so many lies to so many people and he'd only been at the party for 1 hour. How was he going to keep this up for the rest of the night? Had he told Tracy he was a fireman or a policeman? And he was pretty sure Ben had seen right through his 'lingerie model' girlfriend story. Why did he always do this to himself?
He had passed her quite regularly for the past year and not once had it even crossed his mind to flirt with her. But today he suddenly found himself approaching her, and before he knew it he was sniffing her bum. He sure hoped that the provider would bring him walkies this way again soon.
They danced and they sang until they were the only ones left in the litter strewn streets. They must have walked for miles before they finally found a place to cosy up to each other without the fear of prying eyes encroaching on their deep exploration of their exhausted bodies. No matter how exhausted they were though, they still found enough energy to cause waves of shear delight to cascade through them. They had both agreed that this was the perfect way to spend the earth's final night, and when the first fireballs of the meteor storm crashed to earth they were content.
"I can't ride that!" he said "It's just a pony, it'll never make it across that desert, I'll end up having to carry him most of the way"