. we weren't here, remember?" Remember what?" Good boy." Hey! How do I get back to town? Is the water down?" I might as well have been talking to the ...ind ... at least it whistled ... not tonight though ... the fog was getting pretty thick.Hey, dummy. You have a police car. As much as you can call a 1963, two door Chevy Impala, 427, four speed, a police car.I hopped over the seat ... no fancy wire panel for the Sheriff. It started right up. Ooo ... hot rod.Spooky ... not another car on the. She rolled half way over on my arm that was now trapped under her breast, this caused my oil covered crotch to slid up on her oil covered thighs and my 6 inch, hard as rock cock pressed directly into her pulled taunt bikini bottoms that gave little resistance to such force. It happened fast but felt slow, i could feel the heat envelope my vigin cock as her bikini bottoms pushed back agianst my thin nylon swim suit, Alex let out a small moan as her sleeping legs naturaly and instinctively. "You're married. So fucking what. I've had several married dudes blow me and usually they get an A for effort. You want to blow me dude?" he asked as he began to slowly stroke his ever growing member.I couldn't believe how forward he was acting, but to be honest, I did want to blow him. But I was frozen with fear and couldn't bring myself to answer."Look partner," he said. "We've got 10 minutes to the top and with a little help from my hand, you might just coax a load out of this bad boy before. I wasn't short of breath, or hot or cold. I could see perfectly well, but no one seemed to noticed me at all!Well, I panicked. I could feel the difference as I moved back to my own time. It had been years since I had been this scared! I checked myself over, and found that I was perfectly fine.This was something new! It was an ability to be sort of in-between, yet see and hear everything perfectly. It was similar to my ability to view and hear what had gone on in a place, that I had first.