She is riding MY horse. At least she was my horse until Diane gave her a much better home than the miniature corral here.’ ‘So you’re hot for th...s guy, this outlaw I’m standing next to?’ ‘Sis, don’t you dare hit on him. He is MINE!’ Hector broke in, ‘What’s going on with the police?’ ‘You wouldn’t believe how things are turned around. Let me tell you when I get there. I’ll try to make it for Friday dinner.’ ‘Ok. I miss you.’ Diane and Beth worked on details and hung up. She turned, ‘So you are. She had found a newspaper and a collection of what had to be the local equivalent of Tijuana Bibles (the 8-page sex comic books of the middle 20th century on Earth). That's what she had been giggling at while I had been programming the computer.When I looked at the comics, I had to giggle, too. We determined that the comics were reasonably accurate drawings of the locals by comparing them to photos in the newspaper. The locals were somewhat humanoid and engaged in coitus in the positions common. I Move up and slid my shaft into her tight pussy. I had to move slowly, she was very moist but still tightAs I started thrusting into her I realized I could no longer see Jeff.What the hell, I'm doing his pretty wife.I came a bucket load it felt like. My shaft quivered and shot for seconds.I rolled over and panted for a while. Sheila got up and grabbed our wine. As she handed my my glass, Jeff was coming out of the hot tub. He was naked.He came over and sat on the edge of the bed."She's. Up close, standing up, I saw that he was dressed – shorts for easy movement and a harness that could have tools and comptech hung fromm it.The screen blipped from the view of the sun to the view of a solitary solar system: One sun in the middle as a big dot, then a series of planets radiating outwards. Names pinged up: Mercas, Aprhotite, L’Terr, War, and so on. My eyes widened. “T-This is Home?”Mal nodded. “This is Home. Where the whole Chain started from. And this...” He touched more buttons.