“I’ll explain it,” Linda said. “Marty – if we go to yesterday at 6pm, and nobody sees us, then we could go back again, until and unless we �...�interacted’ with someone from that date, time, and space.”“Once we go back and interact with someone, then we have been ‘time-stamped’ to that date, time, and place. Going back after being ‘time-stamped’ means we could run into ourselves, causing a lot of confusion.”“Get it?”“Got it!“Good,” my pretty sister said.“So, either we put an hour between visits, or. Had her pussy contracted around her fingers? Did they rub inside her as I leaned her sideways to supposedly look past her?"I was mistaken, they went the other way."Rosalee had her hand out in an instant.Getting caught with a boy in the shadows would have earned her a lecture on being safe at all times. Getting caught with her hand down her own pants probably would have added an extended grounding.She raised her hand hesitantly and I copied her. Kissing the middle of the raised fingers, then. The head maid said,"That earned you a trip to the Punishment Room tomorrow. Just so youknow." I instantly shed the rest of my clothes.She then gave us each a pink garter belt, stockings, panties, and asheer nightie to wear. We slipped into these silky confections andwaited. She turned me around and pulled my wrists together behind myback. I felt her wrap something around them, tying them together. When Isaw her do the same to Annabelle, I saw that it was a pink ribbon, tiedwith an elaborate. As she disappeared round the corner her tight arse bouncing up & down on the horse I was having a fantasy wishing that was me she was bouncing on.Back to reality I continued my walk round the corner where in the distance I could see the horse rider again,she had dismounted & was taking her riding hat off & she sat on a fallen tree trunk & tied her horse to one of the branches of the fallen tree,I edged myself into the hedgerow that ran along the old railway line & I crept slowly forward.It was.