I think that they hold the record for the humans farthest from home, as the craft is still some distance away.“Newest calculations show it reaching ... polar orbit in the next few weeks. I hope that by then we have access to this craft, and are able to learn some of their secrets. The General here, has me working on a Vortex that can reach farther back in time. The first Vortex, as well as this one, reaches back only a few seconds.”Again, I flipped forward. I was wondering, still, how this could. He brought a glass of water, and after that, I was shocked to see the next scene. He removed his t-shirt. He had written ‘slave’ on his chest.Then he started licking my feet and started saying, “Hey master, please make me your fucking slave. I always wanted to be your slave and get fucked by you. I always wanted to suck your 7 inches rod.”He started licking my feet like ice cream. I was shocked for a moment. But then I realized that I always wanted to be a master. This was like a dream come. My parents embarrassed the United States, so my dad was already officially out of a job. He called in some favors to stay in the embassy until I finished the year at school. Someone went to ask my dad if he knew you and if they could let you know we still lived there. Both were already dead inside the U.S. Embassy, and no one saw or heard a thing. They sent Marines to get me. It was enough of a distraction for me to escape. Everyone thought I was dead, and I tried to keep it that way.”She came. So I’ve decided to stay up late one night and see if I can’t sneak into her room and play a little peak a boo. Staying up until 3am I waited getting a little excited that tonight I might be able to finally see my sisters beautiful perky breasts and play with them. I sneak into my sister’s room crawling quietly to avoid the squeaky spots of the floor. Once I get over to her bed I stand up and examine my surroundings. Sarah is laying on her back covered with a few blankets. I turn off her ceiling.