I roved the store looking for the items on my list, keeping an eye out for the Butt Babe... and every other woman in the place. Still I was disappoint...d that I didn't see her again, that is until I was heading to the checkouts. There she was, turning into the aisle ahead of me, looking at some items in the women's wear section. My pace picked up but I stopped ten feet short of where she was examining some blouses. My eyes focused on her bottom and I couldn't help but lick my lips in. "I explained to Mary what I had in mind, requesting that she contact the four women. I said I would see to getting the men there for Saturday, which was three days away. I ran into Rena. She said that Mary had refused to press any charges against Bob, and all he was being charged with was drunk and disorderly."He was still in jail for lack of $1000 personal recognizance bail. She just didn't have it. I contacted the three other men, Bing, Joey and George, demanding $200 from each. Under protest. "Leave, Jackson. Let me wait for your little brother to come back to me after he's done with his women."I gripped her hair, pulling hard. "Shellie, please," I warned."I'll wait for him to come and fuck me, smelling of alcohol and whores -"I pushed her hard against the wall, leaning against her length, grabbing both her hands above her head. She was my prisoner."Don't. Say. Another. Word," I warned again.She laughed, without humour. You still can't stand the thought of your baby brother touching. Let me show you how to operate the Bubble."Their first impression was one of eerie isolation as the bubble traversed the Ultra Time Line, or as the Time Techs called it the 'Mother Line'. They both had taken numerous trips through time via the TAP, but the transfer had been instantaneous; now they watched human history pass before them in living tableaus of peace and war, civilization and savagery, sickness and death, pomp and poverty, growth and decline in succeeding waves. Oddly, not a sound.