But that was just the tip of the iceberg. It seemed that the alternate universe was hypersexualized. Unwanted pregnancies, STDs and sexual taboos were...unknown. Pansexuality, polyamorous promiscuity, and physical attractiveness were universal.Yet despite this, many things remained similar, including Dave's beloved Disney cartoon films (a passion for which his alternate self shared), of which all existed, with roughly similar stories, characters, and even songs. As in our world, they were. I took a deep drag from my cigarette and closed my eyes for a moment to collect my thoughts and gather my wits. Confronting a group of lawmen with a drawn weapon? Nope. Not a good idea. I fingered the beads on my Vietnam service necklace, ditched my cigarette and moved my mind to a place with neither past nor future. The eternal now was all about me. "Relax, my friend," I whispered as I pushed worry to the center of my thoughts and acknowledged the terror within me. Fear is a useful servant,. Come on slut suck on this, said one as he waved his cock in front of my eyes trying to push its way into my mouth, which was already full. Jake didn’t appreciate another cock so closeThe groom was holding me as if he was riding a horse in a rodeo, holding onto my hips while he banged into my cunt so hard, I could feel him cumming, I was so turned on by the scenario, all the guys, a hubby to be, being spitted, a real slut who was horny, like the proverbial bitch on heat. I just hoped I would. She pointed to he left hand, and I seen the cause of her shocked look. She was wearing my wedding ring. She had forgotten to put Brett's ring on (if you are not familiar with our story, there is a video and a two part story about the ring). She began to reach into her purse and retrieve Brett's ring, and I asked her not to. I said let's see if he notices. Problem here, that I did not think of, is Brett is too much of a gentleman to have said anything. He told us later that night when we talked.