Trigger a flutter. Side effects: headache for several hours, maybe unrelated2nd jump, same coordinates. Result: War still happened. Earthquake added. ...ry a different flutter. Another headache.And so on and so on until...43rd jump, same coordinates. Result: No war. No other big events triggered. Success! Side effects: Headaches after each jump. Must be related!I put my head in my hands, more confused than ever. Who is Hitler? I am a history buff and there was no World War II. And what does he. He pushed in deep and all the way and then began pounding her hole. She felt so good and he was fucking her harder than he ever had fucked a girl before but she wanted more and harder as he rammed his cock in balls deep and let his balls slap against her ass. He wanted to stay in this warm wet cunt for ever. He loved fucking her and she loved getting fucked. Then he pushed her legs up to her shoulders and pulled his cock from her cunt and shoved it in her ass. He pushed his big shaft inside her. Becky had other ideas now though and grabbed his cock with the palm of her hand, sliding her hand down to encase his balls while she wrapped her thumb and forefinger around the base of his cock. “I want you,” she whispered. Nate took her hint and raised his head from her nipple. Becky kissed him quickly, broke away and then started to turn. “You want me like this?” She bent over, placed her hands on the desk and presented her pussy to him. She looked over her shoulder, flicking her hair away. Men are pigs.’ Kelly looked down, processing this new piece of information. She was having a hard time finding something to make her pissed off at this guy, and so far, he had done everything right. ‘What do you want?’ Bob picked the menu back up. The waiter would be back soon. ‘Not to be hurt again.’ Kelly looked up at Bob. She hadn’t meant to say that. Bob sat stunned. Slowly he reached for his wine glass and offered a toast. ‘To not being hurt again.’ Kelly slowly raised her glass to touch.