It is only a matter of time until they join us."I nodded at her remarks and watched the wagons as they disappeared behind us. I absorbed what Lucy had...said, and it made a strange sort of sense to me, so I guess I was starting to understand these future folks better. But what really struck me were the wagons and mules eating our dust. Because what better exemplified the strangeness of this future world than wagons nearly identical to ones I drove six hundred years in the past? That those wagons. Sonja asked, “What about the dogs?” They weren’t with us, yet.Mom chuckled, “The dogs? Let’s see, five naked women … they are not missing out on this.”Sure enough, all three of them came charging over the rise straight for us. Everyone was getting licks on the thighs, but it was definitely affecting the new women more.Sonja was full of questions, nerves I suppose. “How is this going to work, five of us and three of them?”“Helen and I will assist you, two. Don’t worry, we don’t miss out on being. " "It's a pretty big dungeon." "It would have to be." "Look I don't know about this." "In and out, one night, Saturday night. This Saturday night." "I have people coming around." "They can come too." "I don't think you understand..." "I'll pay you ten thousand dollars." "Deal." "I need to see the place first." "Be here in thirty minutes. Ask for Mistress Chantelle." "Oh, ah ok." Click. I wrote down the address from the phone-book and left a message on Mike's desk. I headed out after copping an. I felt a need to change positions, into something more kinky. I grabbed Jasmine's ass, and with one palm on each ass cheek (mind you that I have very large hands) and lifted her into the air."Krista, it's doggy-time," I said.She eagerly readied herself for doggy-style sex, our favorite position, as Jasmine watched every second. As the base of my cock would hit Krista's ass cheeks, a clapping sound would be produced. As the sex became more kinky, I leaned over slightly and grabbed Krista's large.