If it were October here, it was October there as well. Also, I had yet to understand the reason I had a doorway into the past in my little cave. I dou...ted I would ever understand.I knew I could get any number of scientists to work on the problem for me, but I also knew as soon as the government found out about this little doorway into the past, I would be kicked off my property in a heartbeat, and the government would move in and clamp a security lid on it tighter than the Manhattan Project.I. The wealthier and more knowledgeable one is the safer they are. The time has arrived where man has turned against himself and compassion is a thing of the past. It’s amazing how ten miles outside this rundown Jersey town you’ll find the fifth largest city on the east coast. Skyscrapers as they were once known cannot even begin to describe the buildings we occupy today. With a 100 stories considered short, and 500 of these massive lumps of metal in each major city, towns like Sayerville seem. .."Mandy butted in telling Stan that her father had died of cancer when she was 12 and they only had her mother to deal with.Before Bob or Mandy could say anything else, looking shocked, Stan gasped and said, "Oh ... My ... God!"Wait just a minute."Mandy is your name, Amanda Collins?"When she answered "Yes." Stan said "Oh My God!" again and got up saying, "Hold on a second ... I'll be right back!"Mandy and Bob looked at each other, not knowing how Stan had known her name or what had just. When I engulf his cock, and began swirling mytongue around it, Mitch moans with pleasure.He starts thrusting his hips up to meet my lips,fucking my face. I knew that he would cum soon.Mitch runs his fingers through my hair. All of asudden, he grabs my head, holding it against his pubichair as his cum explodes down my throat.Afterwards I stood up and lick my lips and say, “Youtaste so fucking good baby!”Mitch told me to move so he could get out of the car.He stood up, pulls me close,.