" Huh?" Greg threw a puzzled glance over his shoulder at Skip. His loins kept moving.Skip gave Greg a push with his foot, rolling Greg and Jenny onto ...heir sides. Greg fell onto his back and Jenny, clinging to him, came down on top of him. Now she was on top with Greg beneath her, humping upward into her cunt. Skip got down over Jenny from behind and started working his cock into her asshole."Oooooh yessss!" Jenny purred, shaking with excitement.She was going to be fucked by two cocks at. I’d have to deal with the here and now as I perceived it.The critical unresolved issue was the confusing and highly theoretical impact of time travel. I boiled it down to two schools of thought and a ‘gotcha.’ The Time Paradox school and the Parallel Time school.The Time Paradox school said that if you go back in time you have to be extremely careful not to change anything or you risk your own future existence. Kill an animal and it might have been something one of your ancestors was supposed. “RUN!” I yelled. Monday was immediately on his feet.“Why?” Molly asked, dipping her spoon into the box for another scoop.The door burst open behind me, revealing the huge, slavering hound in all its glory. “Dinkies!” Kate yelled, and all of us, Molly as well, ran for the other kitchen door. I grabbed a heavy-looking wrench that was sitting on the counter and threw it at the hound, but it just bounced off harmlessly.Now back in the lobby, Molly dived behind the front desk and the rest of us. Audrey, bless her, hadn’t ever ventured into this fetish side and didn’t even know about safe words. So for the next hour I discussed what and how we’d spend the day doing.Audrey for some reason said the safe word was Elvis! Yeah I know Elvis! So unless she called out this name, Elvis! Nothing would stop. Her edge word was chicken, so chicken meant she was at the edge of her comfort zone.With the technical details sorted I kissed her passionately and raised her arms to the headboard. I.