I expected that we would find a coastal community somewhere as fishing was a big thing in this area of the old U.S.We entered Maine and reached the co...st. I found it less inviting to me than I had expected. It was windblown and chilly even in the summer compared to the south. We found the Kenne's the next day. They were fishermen and farmers who had banded together to fish and farm in this rough, but beautiful, land. There were more men than women and there were some eager looks at some of our. Her legs were spread as she knelt, her arms still above her head which pressed her tits into the bed and raised her ass high into the air. Her asscheeks left her pussy completely exposed and she felt a thrill run through her as she lay poised in such a provocative and vulnerable position, waiting to be fucked. She imagined them watching her and masturbating, and she moaned softly as she fully adopted the role of their sexual plaything. She felt a pair of hands stroking her ass and a rock hard. . drawn to the Abyss, the space between folding as if it wasn’t even there. Trying to move beyond the Abyss, trying to go anywhere but directly home...” She shook her head. “No one who tried that ever got home to say what they found.”I shivered. “So, the Stye-gex-ians,” I said, pronouncing each bit of the word carefully. “They are able to both live inside a black hole and fold thousands of years of space as if it wasn’t even there?”“To be fair,” Tycho said, rubbing her fingers along her. What we do in the now can affect what happens in the future.”“You’re right, if we always think too much about the future, we miss the present. You’re here with me now and we just shared this soup, this candlelight, that wonderful full moon and a little while ago, we fucked like wild animals.”Suddenly, both of us were quiet, staring at the flickering candlelight, deep in thought, not sure what we wanted or where we were heading.“So, Tristan, do you think this a one night stand?” I finally.