One of the men knew what was wrong and asked her if she needed a shave. Laurie hesitated but the other two girls were already drinking a beer and play...ng with several other young girls in the sand that were totally naked. Soon Laurie said yes and went off toward the shore with one of the men. He had a razor and some shaving cream with him. At the edge of the water he had Laurie remove her bottom, lay back, and open her legs for him. He then splashed some of the cold water on her pussy, rubbed. The biggest storm any of us had ever seen." Tim, I don't know how to tell you this, except to come right out and say it. Today's date is actually April 16, 1848." What? That's impossible." I'm sorry, Tim, but it's not impossible. Highly unlikely, yes. Mind numbing, certainly. The fact is, though, you are now in the year 1848." Cool," I heard Cindi mutter."How do we know you're not just trying to pull some kind of joke on us?" Jason asked."Cindi, walk over to the three young women and ask them. .or at least twoyears older than Becky and two years older than how I currently looked."This is the good stuff," the boy exclaimed as he turned to leave,shoving Becky aside."Hey," Becky protested, looking like she was about to cry."He's just a jerk," I told Becky. "Come on, let's get some candy." Okay," Becky grinned, suddenly forgetting all about being pushed.As soon as we'd gotten our candy, we started back towards Carol and hermom but found the boy who'd shoved Becky standing in our way. . Seated behind a massive walnut desk, he terrified rich men hoping to be seated without reservation.The maître d’hôtel terrified me. He had the MOM look to perfection. In a glance, he cataloged my person to the penny, “tailored but off the shelf.”The change in his expression when his eyes wandered past my hair... “Winnie!”“Arthur.”“My Lord. The family table?”“Unoccupied, Arthur?”“Your cousin and her latest, my Lord.”“That will do ... it’s too damn hard to get a reservation here.”“Two years, my.