Phir wo me gand ko tongue se lick karne lage, aaur ye uncle mere mun me apne lund dediye. me chus rahatha kuch der baad uncle ne mere gand me ungli da...lne lage lekin ungli ander nahi jaa raha tha wo kuch der try kiye aur phir kuch cream lake laga diye sayad kuch cool cream tha, kyun ke thanda lagraha tha. phir ek ungli ander daalne lage, wohut dard ho raha tha, lekin mu me lund hone ke wajah se me kuch bol nahi paa raha tha uncle ne aaur cream lagaye aur ek ungli pura ander wahar karne. I shot the boy officer off his horse and then we ran, she in her frilly shift and half-loosened corset and me still booted thank you very much with my shirttail flapping and flies ahoo.Now we lay together in a ditch while I showed her how to prime properly and snap the frizzen closed. We kissed now and then, just little friendly pecks while I slipped a big paw inside her fluttering neckline to cup her lovely mounds, and she nuzzled my neck and stroked my back, eager I assumed to get back to her. This was it. I was driving to a gay bar. All those days spent reading lesbian websites, all those hours pining for Kristen Stewart and listening to Tegan and Sara – that was all just in my head. No one in the world knew about that but me. Now reality was about to break in. Be still my heart. In the back of the cab I remember laughing to myself and repeating over and over, “Oh my god. I can’t believe I’m doing this.”I was completely sober, and here I was being driven to a bar that I had never. " And what sort of place is it?" Langr wanted to know."As far as I could understand, it is approximately this same place,but in another time."The same mountains can be recognized, but the tops are rounded andthe valleys are covered with soil, I couldn't measure, but I have theimpression that their height above sea-level is also lower than here"completed Simms."Do you mean this portal is a wormhole which communicates with thefuture?" asked Smid."I'm not sure, it could be the past also, some time.