We slept in late the next morning.The person delivering our breakfast waked Jean and me. It was good we ordered a late breakfast. Today was a sea day....No worries about getting off the ship. We could sit on the balcony all day and enjoy the sea. The conversation came around to the past evening/morning. Jean found herself thinking about both of us having sex with Kristina. Like I said, Jean and I had fantasized about a three some, but never pursued anything. Jean and I decided to have her stop. I hit it hard. What was the last thing I remembered? I tried to get my mind working and slowly the gears started to turn. “Facebook.” I said“Huh?” Tasha said, looking more confused than I felt.“The last thing that I remember is arguing with Rachel about Facebook.”Tasha looked on, waiting for me to continue.“Then I went to bed, I think. Have I been out since then?“Rachel didn’t say anything about Facebook. She said after you guys got back from crashing Rachel’s car, you talked to Kim, called. ”“I do remember Jenny coming over one Saturday in October or November,” Tommy recalled. “I also remember being very anxious about having her in my room. I didn’t find out until some months later that all of the talk about being expelled for having women in your room was just talk. It took about six months for me to find out that girls were in and out of there constantly.”“You got lucky,” Betts told him.“How’s that?”“Jenny told her friend that she had let you know that she was on the pill and. "Guess I better recommend abandoning the project." Meanwhile; decades in the future, the four girls appeared in a spacestation with a confused look on their sculpted plastic faces. "Allright, what happened?" Samantha asked. "Where are we?" Think we'd better ask 'When' are we." Tina said as she remindedher team mates that they had stepped into a time machine. "Let's gofind our future selves." As a wall slid open, they found themselves in the hanger with giantrobots waiting for launch. "What's.