"That sweet ass of yours is so nice," Johncommented, "soon you'll be ready for me." I like to promote open nudity around the gym," John went on. "So I...vedecided you won't need your uniform anymore. You'll just be naked. In factI want you to spend a little time this morning in the pool, swimmingnaked. And I'd like to see a little color on that white ass and boydick ofyours. Hit the tanning bed for while too, this morning and afternoon. Iwant to see that cock tanned, balls too." So first the. He easily recalled his stepfather’s comments back in 2017; confidently predicting the autonomous-auto nonsense would never catch hold. His reaction a few years later when Professor Erasmus Peabody of Cambridge University announced to a skeptical world that time travel was finally possible had rendered the old man apoplectic.“Not in a fucking million years!” he hollered. (He considered it equally impossible that his stepson would someday become an officer in the Time Travel Regulation. "Thank you Mrs. Winton." I have reverted to my maiden name now, it's Miss Grainger. It helped dispel ... well you know." I nodded."Yes. I understand." Please call me Millie though." And I am Greg. When people use the name Mr. Hammond I look around to see if my father has crept up without me knowing." She laughed at my attempt at humour."Will you be dining tonight?" If I went elsewhere I think John would come to find me and drag me back. So yes I will be dining tonight." I am told he is making a. Heather then took my order and within a short time we had our meals. As the evening progressed it was obvious our waitress might be a candidate for a meeting at our vacation spot.Heather brought our check and I paid for the food and drinks. My wife handed Heather a $100 tip along with her cell phone number. Sue asked Heather what time she got off work and said we were going to open up some wine at our cabin down the road if she wanted to join us. Heather said her shift was over at 9:00 that.