She comes from the year of our lord Christ, 2007.’ Cien stared at her blankly for a few minutes before standing and looking down at her. ‘Rose is ...rom the future?’ Maggie nodded. He was finally beginning to understand. ‘Aye, Cien. Need you proof.’ ‘Aye.’ He said shortly. Maggie stood and retrieved a bag she’d kept at her side since the day Regan had stepped into their time. She opened it and pulled the small contraption out. Handing it over to Cien, he look it hesitantly. ‘What be this?’ He. I tucked an apple into the crook of my elbow and returned to the table.Mickey was shaking his head when I sat down.“We just ran off and left you yesterday,” he said. “I’m very sorry about that.”“It’s OK,” I said. It had become my mantra.“It’s damned sure not OK,” he said. “Is that why you were asleep outside?”I nodded as I finished off the pear and went to work on the apple.“I have to make sure I’m not going to try to roll over or something,” I said.“I shouldn’t have gone out drinking,” Mickey. At seventeen years old, this was more than he could have hoped. He was certain Naya had lost her virginity in the last year. "You mean, Daddy gets to fuck you for the first time?" Rob was almost giddy with excitement. "Don't worry, Baby. We'll use a rubber, and I'll be gentle, okay?" A tear ran down the side of her face. "Okay," she said as she wiped it from her cheek. "I want to feel my Daddy's cock in me so badly, but I'm afraid it will hurt." Naya looked at his long thick cock, and honey. I’m just ... sad.”“I know. Me too.”“What can we do to stop being sad?”“I don’t think we can. Which means there’s only one thing we can do.”With a tear-streaked smile, she began shedding her clothes.There was, for the rest of the day and well into the night, no stretch longer than five minutes without them at least touching each other. With the exception of dinner, there was no stretch longer than thirty minutes during which they weren’t engaged in some sort of sexual contact, every moment of it.