“Hello?” I called out, stepping over a spilled red cup.“Angel? Is that you?”I recognized his voice. Brett Hammond. Not only his voice, but als... he is also the only one that calls me Angel. His one constant last year had been flirting with me – every time he saw me. Whether walking the hallways between classes, or weekend parties like this one, it was always the same: There’s my Angel, with a smile. I didn’t mind of course, he was my boyfriend then. My first.Although I knew I was drunk, I didn’t. He told her "I am going to fuck that sweet cunt and make you beg for more. Your hole is so wet and ready for my cock. I can smell the hot scent of your pussy and know you want to be fucked hard by me. My cock is going to love that sexy cunt. I can't wait to fuck you baby. Let me in that warm hole and show me how naughty you can be and how much you want my cock."He pushed his cock into her wet hole and kept sliding in deeper as she moaned and he felt her cunt pulse. He kissed her mouth and slid. We are alone in this forest.Nisha: Some trees are having fruits. Let’s pluck it.Both start plucking fruits for their night meal.They search for accessories for setting a tent. Also, they store water from a nearby lake.Disha: We got enough wood. Let’s light a bonfire.Both sisters get up, holding their hands and start taking rounds. After finishing rounds, both go inside the tent.Disha: I love you.Nisha: I love you too.Disha: Should we get intimate.Nisha: But it’s taboo.Disha: In love, there is. Ahh, fuck me! I hadn’t given this a thought before now. There had been just too much on my mind lately. Shit, all the while worrying about getting home to an unchanged timeline. And all the while, the Compound itself was anything but the same.“Adam, Have Col. Blood meet me in the main conference room and have him bring a squad of marines. Then inform the media people I will meet with them there.”Before just after our first jump, they had demanded the same thing, but I confronted them with just.