" Instead the man started to hit the start button again, "I SAID GO AWAY, your kind decided to place me here, the most you can do is to stop torturing...me!"The man smiled, "You call this torture? Let me tell you your future. You are going to remain here for some time, you will have company soon, and you're all be looked at by snooty-nosed kids who think time-travel is a waste of time, that's what you have to look forward to. Unless you do something about it! In some years time a man will enter. " She started the uploading process, and then she walked over to me and planted the most passionate kiss I wasn't expecting. Her tongue worked magic inside my mouth, and I was hard instantly. "Let's move to the corner." The corner of this particular editing suite had a couch. Not sure how she scored that. We were making out until I got up to lock the door in her studio. Then I reached under her jeans to finger her. She was soaking wet. "You're really wet!" "I've been wet for a while." I started. " We need that railroad spur." Robert shaved a long curl from his rounded piece of wood, cocking his head and admiring its delicate form."I've heard him say that a hundred times." The girl noticed how thin the man's legs were, how the bones of his ankles jutted out. She tried to remember what he had looked like before the war. It seemed so long ago."Well, it's true. The B & O's slow as McClellan. And old Jefferson, how's he?" Robert asked, his lap full of shavings."Gone," the girl said,. Tanya was still too scared to object, but if she were being honest, she enjoyed the pampering and fussing enormously. She emerged from the Salon feeling different, her eyes were made up and they’d put a nice wave in her formerly-straight hair. ‘They seemed very nice,’ Tanya smiled, her voice still a bit shaky. ‘They are, dynamite in the sack too,’ Raquel grinned. ‘You mean you’ve …?’ ‘Fucked with both of them? Hell, yeah!’ Raquel grinned. ‘Oh God, I could never do something like that,’ Tanya.