" Why, of course. I'm sure my boys would love to have both of you," she slipped her finger deeper inside the happy girl, "and your little slave girl, ...oo." Oh, goodie," Becky exclaimed as her little honey pot exploded with pleasure, "can we go, Mommy, can we?"Mommy took the photographer's cock out her mouth. "Why of course, sweetheart. Now, what do you say when someone gives you an orgasm." Thank you, ma'am. Would you like one, too?" We'll give each other plenty when you come over," the. Tall, with short red hair and deep green eyes, slightly overweight but not exactly fat and I also noticed her dainty little hands. Three hours later and we were all slurring and I was struggling to understand what was being said, we were all getting pissed. Then there was an awkward silence, the ones you get when a conversation peters out and nothing new is said. Jaqui then turned to me and asked, in English, if I had thought up a dare for her yet. I could tell that Nicole was itching to know. “The Network doesn’t allow time travel.” She explained. “Though the portals were ‘off’ for me at that point in time, the Network still knows everything and everyone who steps onto the platform. If I’d put myself into its ‘memory bank’ as it were, when John and I first went through in Canada ... Well, John would’ve gone, but I would’ve been stuck. That would’ve really screwed things up!”“Then, how did you get back here?” Ben scowled. “If you got sent to the past, on Earth, and can’t let the. ”“Jules... ,” Prue whispered.“I have to get up early, honey, sorry,” Julia said.“Of course,” Prue mumbled. “Sorry for waking you up.”The phone’s little beeps mocked her.Another Friday evening yawned at Peter Hawkins.He couldn’t believe it had only been a week since his world collapsed. Looking at the coming weekend he saw a never-ending stretch of solitude. He’d considered to just go to work on Saturday, but he knew the place would be deserted.Being there might be more devastating than staying.