I explained that the complexity of many of the things I was used to, the extraction of the raw materials and then the processing of them meant that I ...as unable to reproduce them in this time. Her questions did start me thinking however. What could I reproduce that would be useful? I let my subconscious run with that.The next few weeks were almost idyllic. Kirsty and I got to know each other better, I told her more about my time and we learned each other's little habits. Each day I also. I went inside the room and felt her disgust at the awful smell. There was a small ladder she had placed and asked me to hold while she climbed up to get the necessary tools I had requested. Oh my, what a sight to behold – going braless is one thing but this slut was on a whole new level.When she climbed up the ladder with just her mini-skirt, I could easily see her neatly shaved camel toe pussy lips. She was a full-on commando, my mind said, “Fuck the tools, pull the bitch down and let her have. "How dare youuu ask me if I'm okay. I'm not okay, I'm ffffuckin' amazing!" she said the last with a flourish that almost dumped her out of his lap.Kal relaxed a bit since she didn't seem to be in any danger. But still…"Why are you acting like this Ikuno?" Too much magic," she tapped her temple, "does funny shit to yer head. Better 'n humans though they get too much an dey go POP!" her eyes widened comically each time she said the word, "I'm an ooold spirit though I don' go POP! like a human.. Each of doors was pink while the rest of the lockers shells were white. The floor was a pink and white checkerboard partnered tiles.Peach and her massive breasts stood naked as she put her biker’s suit into her locker. Peach was living with her massive breasts for the last half a year. Peach’s massive breasts were clearly greater than her head and was well rounded as they clearly reached her hips. The most noteworthy thing to see was that Peach’s big pink nipples linking milk as it dripped out.