Rick says, "Who the hell are you? Where did you come from?"The blonde says, "Rick, it's us!" What?" Jim asks."Well, you may find this hard to believe,...but we're you - from about two hours in the future, apparently. I see you've got the wand - what were you talking about doing with it?" asks the dark haired beauty.Rick hesitates, so Jim says, "Rick was just telling me this ridiculous story about having a real magic wand." He chuckles, but Rick glowers at him.The blonde-haired one says, "Rick's. It appeared that she was dehydrated and wasn’t well nourished. Before the attending doctor could finish his exam, Ian excused himself and ran for the elevator. The elevator opened into Dr. Pritchett’s private suite. Ian stormed into the foyer just as Aurora came wafting through in a peignoir, with two drinks in her hands. Ian glanced to his left to see Damian sitting on her couch, leg crossed over the other and one arm casually slung over its back. ‘OH! Ian! Did we have an appointment?’ Ian. He stepped toward her, stroking his swollen cock. Fitting his thick head between her soaking entrance , he pushed his length inside her, spearing through the clutches of her clenching tunnel. Something between a moan and a scream ripped through the air as her body contorted backward. He grunted. “Fuck. You’re so tight.” “Oh my god,” she moaned. Sweeping up her flailing legs and letting them hang over his forearms, he latched on to her thighs. Tom thrusted deep inside her, the juice of her. What else could I think? Most men would have, at best, just kicked Bobby and me out. At their worst, they would have killed us for what we did. And to let us continue and then some of the things Roger talked about the four of us doing after we went to bed, well, I don’t know what to say.”“What about, Mark?”“I totally agree with Roger that Mark not knowing everything that is going on is probably best.” Carol had a grin on her face when she said, “I will still have sex with him, but I have to.