She was standing in what had been the living room of the best suite of a major hotel. It wasn’t recognizable as such any more. The room had been tra...sformed into a machine shop and laboratory. The couch and chairs had been pushed against the sides of the room. Worktables had been added. One table was loaded with machining equipment. Another table was loaded with electronics. A third table was loaded with tools.Amy tried to take a step, stumbled, and then fell to her knees. The kneepads. Ben almost looked like a cartoon character while he stared at the picture in front of him. The other man’s curiosity got the best of him and drew the bill to his side of the table.“Where did you obtain such an obvious fabrication?”Grant answered, “From my bank in Charleston, South Carolina, in August of the year two thousand and ten.”“Two thousand ten!” exclaimed the other man. “Then you’re from the future.”“I am, but Gabe and Isaac Marion are from your time. We use the term uptime and downtime. "Amanda Jones wants you to come over to her house with me and pop her cherry," she said with a smile. 'How many will that make?" Uh huh, and what do you want?"She sniffed. "I want to watch." How old is she?"The girl shook her head as her brother pulled up his white boxers. The head of his long penis hung out of one leg and twitched."Want me to suck it?" No thanks Sis. I'm saving it for tonight." Who's the lucky girl?" You wouldn't know her." Anyhow will you do Amanda?" She that cute blonde with. ” “Oh, I certainly can’t picture you with any monastic tendencies James.” Cali laughed. “Sure, laugh all you want, but my life was pretty steady and stable before you came running along.” James was wagging a finger at her, and barely stifling a laugh. “Perhaps there was a steady and stable flow of woman in and out of your house, but that’s not exactly ‘a life’ James,” Cali teasingly lectured. James feigned a frown. “That’s what every woman says when she wants to start moving my furniture.