The two of us were laid out above the sheets on her bed, and the light grey color of her top was slowly turning dark as perspiration trickled down her...face and neck to help stain the material below.Beads of sweat also dripped from her forehead occasionally to land on my face, and the heat was proving almost too much for the both of us as we had to stop several times to allow our bodies to cool."Can you believe this weather Josh? It's almost too hot to fuck!" Does that mean you want to stop?". The sky darkens suddenly; you look at your watch “Only 5 minutes left” You cry. The collision will occur in about 2 hours. However since it’s colliding on our side of the planet, in only 4 minutes now the ground will rip off and kill you all!“Finished” she says. “Stand in that port”. You walk to the time travel port. “Here take this” she gives you a box, “I am sending you 50 years in the past.You have several missions. First, you are to warn people about the war, tell humanity what its effects. . Make love with my husband?” Diana finished for her with amusement obvious in her voice.“Uh, yes,” Marie responded as her gaze shifted to her husband, who was suddenly trying to look innocent. Before he could say anything, she asked him, “Is this the reason you wanted me to come here? To get married here?”There was a chorus of “nos,” from everyone, startling Marie for a second before they all began talking at once.“Baby, I...” a flustered Mike started.“Certainly not,” Diana burst out, her. I wanted to serve a man. I wanted to obey his wishes. It turns meon, I discovered. At first I was a bit shocked by this myself. Society wantswomen to be strong and emancipated. And here I am: I like to serve a man. Ina sexy way, that is. I am not doing the dishes or cleaning toilets all dayfor fun. But doing the dishes in a sexy outfit, while my man watches me...that makes it a whole different experience. And if he gets his hands on mewhile I am doing it; that is even better. And the best is.