It was an extremely bright sunny day due the few inches of snow we got the night before. I walked into the little italian pizzeria, my go to spot when...i’m feeling good, or not so good for that matter, and sat down at the bar. Abby, the regular bartender welcomed me as I sat. “Hey Kyle, good to see you again! How is your day going” Abby asked. “Not to shabby” I replied with a smile on my face as I indirectly gazed over her body. She was wearing a tight black tank top that accentuated her amazing. “We will have olive trees, as well as three new types of fruit trees. We’ll have lots of grapes, as well as cotton, which is like soft wool. We’ll grow wheat and oats, along with a new type of grain called rice and a new vegetable called tomatoes.”I know, I know, they’re technically a fruit.“We’ll also have cows for milk and butter, as well as for meat. We’ll have pigs for pork and chickens for meat and eggs. We’ll grow the usual vegetables for the people on the latifundium to eat. I’m sure. ”All eyes turned towards Nantan and Miguel, first in surprise, and then for confirmation.“This is Thundercloud, a time walker and spirit speaker, of our family. He speaks the truth,” Nantan stated with an agreeing nod from Miguel. “His wife, a great-granddaughter of Jaime, is also a spirit speaker,” he added.To say the least, I was completely surprised by Nantan’s statement. How he knew I was a time walker, much less spoke to spirits, was beyond me. Nonetheless, I did my best to keep surprise. A deluge of juice flowed from her and I swallowed it down as fast as I could, finding it hard to breathe. She tasted so good, sweet yet salty and a little bitter but oh so good. Finally, she let my head go and she relaxed back into the chair. I looked up at her and she had a very content look on her face. By now, I had become hard again and that fact was not lost on her. She smiled at me and stood up, pushing me down onto the sofa behind me. When I landed, she climbed up onto the sofa too so.