"It was truly mesmiring, he was prepared with so much juice around his penis the tip gave my little sprinkles all it needed to move my arms so I could take his trouser and warmies underneath and let my vagina set its romance upon him and swallow, all that love he had.
A prostitute deserves a night of day off once in a while, to gathering like flowers in a pond all those romantic memories of her willingness to give a orgasm its new meaning. "Oh please George, if you could let me move my buttocks as a vibrator for your cock you will dispense in me all that life that makes me moan."
This is the setting, where the body is not a slave or a manufactured trafficked product.
The setting is to navigate your way out of 'The Room', so Astronomy is not a man tide in the Ocean telling you about how prices are too high.
No man should enter into a contract with a woman, where her nights are to be left alone 'all by herself' where all she has is a artificial intelligence in her hand.
Astronomy should not be about how much a prostitute is to be paid, after 'he' invests more in other things that he deems important. And, astronomy should not be a exercise where you have to worry about that your body will be the after burners of a launch patterns that ruins your view of the moon,
"Yes please, I need more orgasms to compliment my fashion line and this will ensure all men can have as much time as they want."