She was mystified as to why.The redhead gave a devious smirk and said, "What, big boss bitch, cat got your tongue?"All three of the girls burst out la...ghing as Victoria sat there, a frustrated, furious mute.The redhead then asked Ashton, "So do you hate your boss?" No," Ashton answered, though somewhat unconvincingly.The redhead smiled and said, "Be honest, Ashton. Believe me, your boss won't be your boss much longer, so please, answer all my questions honestly. So again, do you hate your. Her pussy was convulsing. Her juices mixed with my cum were dripping from her as I fucked her. Finally spent, we both lay down on the hood of my car. There were spots all over it, but I didn’t mind. She sat back, resting herself against the windshield. I joined her by her side. She took the blanket and covered us up with it and lay her head on my shoulder. We fell asleep like that. The next morning I woke up to voices calling mine and Bobby’s names. “BOBBYLYNN? Where are you girl?” It was. "Um..." the boy who wore Jeremy's face stared at him strangely,nervously. "Hi... Mrs. Shepard," the apparent boy greeted him.For a moment Jeremy could only stare at her, wondering if maybe he hadbeen wrong. Wondering if the magic might have messed with her mind...made her not only look like him, but think that she was him. And what ifthat happened to him too?Then Jeremy took another look on his old face, seeing the confusion andthe look of disbelief. A quick glance over at Ron's mischievous. We seemed a normal bunch of people," he said chuckling.It seemed that Tom had planted a listening device in the ranger's vehicle, sometime during the last day and a half, and was now getting a live feed. Tom was a veritable gadget guru. His future computer, and its core data of discoveries and knowledge of listening devices, combined well with that alternate world where Tom had so much power. I was going to have to ask him about that someday, but only when we had time to relax and enjoy a good.