Something grandmother.”“Wait a minute!” I exclaimed as I held up my hands. “This isn’t one of those time loops, is it?.. where I end up bein... my own grandpa... or great, great, great, great... something grandfather?”I could feel my Weird Shit Meter start moving toward eight and I really didn’t like it. But then she shook her head.“No,” she answered with her silvery laugh. “You are not expected to make love to her.”“Then who?” I asked rather heatedly.“The Queen, of course,” she replied. Her. I knew that one day those things would change. They hadn’t changed much since their invention in the fifties. As a matter of fact, the one in the oven might have been around that long. While I waited, I sipped on a glass of iced tea. Yes, I drank iced tea even in the winter. Also it was always summer in my apartment. The heat was controlled by a little old lady on the first floor. She kept her apartment warm as toast. The upstairs apartments got that same amount of heat, plus some from the. It all started when i was in inter we had a commerce lecture called simren she was the hottest lecture I saw so far she was very free with us and world always wear reveling clothes her figure was awesome she had big round breast any would be mad for it we all used to admire her navel as it was always visible to us a good tight ass and i am sure that many boys would dream to fuck her and cum many did that in college also the boys bathroom was full of her name so here is what happened one day our. I had short dark hair back then with dark skin. i always had on a baggy t shirt with jeans that some times showed how big my dick is. i had just gotten my own place and was a bit lonely as almost all my friends had left state. the only friend i had left invited me to a small party which is where i met amanda. i had started on a drink and i saw her by her self. she looked good in thigh jeans and a shirt that showed her cleavage. i walked over to her and said hi. she looked at me and smiled.