Then I came across a group of “mad” scientists. Called the Bidirectional Clock Group (“BCG”), the scientists needed just $2 million more to p...rfect backward time travel, which they maintained was easier and less risky at this stage than forward time travel. [If you think time travel is complete science fiction you don’t know about the OPERA experiment which in 2011 showed neutrinos travel faster than light, starting a rewrite of physics. The BCG knew that four years before OPERA confirmed it.]. I laid her on the bed and immediately opened her legs and pulled down her panties. I asked her if she was sure she didn't play with her pussy or wipe away her hot juice at anytime? She said that she was a good girl and needed to be eaten. I put her panties to my nose and smell the best thing ever, three days old juicy pussy. After licking the cotton padding of her panties, I inspected the hair on her pussy to be sure there was plenty wet and dry juice to see if she kept her promise. There was. "And I believe with your current body you could get closer to Jason's wife then in your own." He added. "His wife!" Marcy replied with a questioning expression on her face."They were married just a shot time after your departure." He answered. "Shit, So how am I supposed to get closer to her in this body?" She asked. "I've read the newspaper from your home town and it would appear that Shelly is requesting the services of a domestic." The man replied "A what?" Marcy asked "A maid." He. Priya quickly straddled Madison, presenting her swollen lips right there for Madison to devour.“Take your time and enjoy yourself,” I told Madison, “if you want to stop just say so.”She nodded and stuck out her tongue experimentally. Priya did all of the work at first, moving her hips back and forward sliding her wide-open cunt over her friend’s outstretched tongue. Soon Madison got into it and grabbed Priya’s thighs pulling her closer so she could get her tongue deep inside that beautiful.