When she awoke it was to the sound of Jack snoring lightly. She looked at the clock and saw it was after midnight. “Jack? Jack, wake up! It's late.�...� “Huh? What? Damn, it's after midnight!” “Do you need to go home?” Deann asked as she sat on the side of her bed and turned on a lamp. “Nah. I told my folks I was coming over here and we were going to play video games all night long,” he replied and slipped his arm around her waist as he scooted next to her. “I wish you had told me. I would have let. "Thanks. God, what an idiot I am!" She opened the door and swiveled her legs out. I saw a long expanse of muscular thigh and the underside of two round ass cheeks peeking out from her shorts as she stood. Only after she slammed the door did I notice a wet spot she'd left on the passenger seat. As she walked towards the two-story building, her ass shook and her hair bounced in all directions. I memorized her address. Who knows what might bring me back? The urge to see big tits? Or take our. Camcorder and I are not weak humans we will not pass out from the time travel. The moment we reach the correct time we will beam the snails down to the planet and then tell the Snailkind ship what we have done.’ ‘Yes, and hopefully they will open up our communications again and I can watch Hell’s Kitchen: Starfleet tonight,’ sighed Capt. Don. At Capt. Don’s order the USS Bonneville fired off around the sun and back to the future. Just as expected all of the humans passed out and the only two. No car, no phone, no school. She'd have to move back home, find a minimum wage job, and probably file for bankruptcy. She would never get an education, and that meant never leaving the shitty town she lived in. But modeling for Ricky meant humiliating herself against all her moral beliefs. If her parents ever found out they'd kill her. ?Okay, listen. Let me tell you what the job is.? Ricky sat, leaning back in his chair. He didn't quite kick his feet up onto the desk, but he.