Olivia made many trips into the future. As far as the year 2200. By that time America had become a police state. Just like the communists and Nazis of...the twentieth century, people were informing on others so they could be found in good standing with the Elite. She turned into a fly and flew into a window where the leadership were having a meeting of all the powers of the nations. She listened to the assembly as each individual were concerned that it they didn't tighten the screws a little. ‘Ward,’ she said in a very inviting tome, stepping back to him. ‘Now, you are upset,’ he replied. ‘Be sure you know what you are doing. I don’t want you to get a broken heart by acting on impulse. I like you too much.’ ‘You are just making a better case for what I want to do. You are actually concerned for me, which Fred never was, I think. All these seven months, I have compared the two of you, and Fred was almost always the loser, I’ve come to realize. If I had met you at that dance instead. I gently press my lips around Ann's clit and begin to circle my tongue around it. She moans loudly while her mouth is filled with cock. My friends are all taking their turns getting their dicks sucked. It is an intense situation, but really fucking hot! Hands are groping all over, Ann is not even sure who is who.I get up from underneath her, I see her hands working two cocks as she is deep throating another. Ropes of slobber are dangling from her beautiful lips and chin down to her tits. She. I am only human after all. Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-78. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do&hellip, because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now&hellip,.