Fliss could have run out of the door after him immediately and probably caught him on the sidewalk but something held her back. She could have waite... for him to call or come in the following day, but she instantly had a better idea. The vision of the plan forming in her head made her smirk wickedly as she spread mayo onto some rye. She wasn’t known for being overly forward, but it had been a long time since she’d had some and Fliss was horny as hell. When the deli closed for the day. "What about the soul of the Neanderthal woman your observer will be inhabiting?" Who says it is a woman's soul?" asked Gabriel, I sensed to shock me. "The copy of the soul that had previously existed within the raw material might have been female or male. You'll never know for sure and neither will your newest mate. Don't worry, though. The body that it and my observer will inhabit will be completely female in every way." But if it was a male before..." It won't matter. The being will have no. But, he couldn't stop wondering what would have happened if Eddie wasn't around. Irene and Vic were making out hot and heavy out in the garage with her hand rubbing his dick. Would she have gone all the way if they were all alone? Who knows? Vic only knew she didn't. He’d have to wait five more years for that.Back to the future / A Quickie With Lepicki • July 1958 “Yeah! I remember you! You were the guy who didn't like kissing me!” she said, and Vic quickly cleared up the air on that. Rather than being mad at him, she was proud that other women wanted her man and that, no matter what he did, he still came home to her whenever he was done with…well…whatever or whomever he was doing. She hated the fact that the humiliation of it all turned her on so much. She would listen to him tell her about some hot piece of ass he had fucked and she would clean the woman’s cum off his cock while she rubbed her own cunt and listened to his stories. She remembered the first time she had.