He must of asked her to leave, cos they started heading for the door, he had his arm around her, so I followed and watch them walk down the street, I ...ept following them until they went into a darkened street, I could see him kissing her, he put is hand up her skirt and was touching her pussy, Helen was panting and moaning, he kept this up for a minute or two, then slipped his hands inside her pink knickers and slipped a finger or two inside her, she was now moaning louder now, she was almost. Besides the door and entryway with the two alcoves,almost the whole building had collapsed. Worse, it didn't look like ithad just happened, instead it looked like the kind of damage on a ruinyou'd expect after three or four thousand years had past.Had we somehow been pulled into the past, and now returned to thepresent?I had no idea.My thoughts were interrupted as Woodward's communication set started towork, since at that moment Command checked in asking for a report.Woodward somehow managed to. I didn't have a clue how to pull it all together and stood humbly in front of my captor, as she expertly dressed me, rolling the stockings up legs and fastening the garter straps. I looked at myself in the mirror, and was amazed at what I had become. Jennifer had fashioned me into a beautiful girl. The satin panties, stretched taught against my crotch. The wig tickled my bare shoulders. Reaching into the bag again, she withdrew a shimmering nightgown, with lacy bodice, and a slit front. I stood. Meanwhile he,d be ever so nice to Anne and try to win the flighty Tara back to him. Hank Didn,t mind getting all the shitty jobs on the spread. As a boy he,d cleaned up manure from every type of farm a****l going and even cleaned up diorrhea from his dying father so the smell of whatever type of faeces never bothered him. Today he,d worn his gloves to shovel horse manure into the old buckboard used to haul manure and bare chested in the hot sun had driven the load back to the ranch to dump it.