“She did well, Vinci, very well.” He looked up into the eyes of someone he had never met, but whose picture adorned the entryway of the Institute,...Profess DaVin, the directic of the Institute and a direct descendent of the inventor of time travel.“Profess …” Vinci started to say something else, but the Proftic stopped him.“You are more confused now than you were when you went back. We’ll explain everything shortly. For now, we historics have some work to do and see how your unexpected journey. She said that she knew I wanted her when she saw my hard cock in my trunks that day.I asked her had she ever had sex with a guy and she told me about how her older cousin fucked her a few times.With that I moved my hands down to her tiny breasts and ran my fingers around her nipples. She pulled my cock towards her virgina but I resisted and said not in the pool, I want to enjoy you and would be much better in bed.We showered and dried eachother off, my cock was stiff as a board and was weeping. At the start of what would normally have been Bhom's last year at school, when she was only 15, she had prevented another girl from being bashed and raped by two very big, young men.She was walking by the entrance to an alley when she saw what was happening. Apparently the girl had been dragged into the alley by the two men. Bhom had picked up a stray metal bar and bashed one of the attackers on the head as he was kneeling over the other girl and then she had turned to the second man who fled.. “The time didn’t change. The water did.”“About a mile west is Central Time.”“We’re ... wait ... this isn’t the River?”“Nope ... Lake Michigan.”She turned on the chart plotter light. “We are.”“Time travel watch.”Junior stepped out of the salon.“Used your watch?”“Yup.”“Why?”“Cynthia is due.”“Good reason.”“Aunt Cynthia is going to have a baby? How neat ... can I watch?”“Run ask her.” I told Tyche.“You have the con?”“I have the con.”“That kid watches too many war movies,” Junior said.She.