John had specified lots of leg and tit. The outfit was plenty short, almost showing her panties, but the top? No, it wasn’t revealing enough for Joh.... It was too opaque and didn’t show much cleavage at all. But what else could she wear?Anita looked through her lingerie again. This was the only short set she had brought, since most of the time John liked her in long nightgowns, preferably with slits up the legs or tied in the front. Nothing else came close to being short and low cut. Then her. The only reaction from Anna was a breathlessly uttered sentence, “You can take them off.” It was at this point I felt I really had to make a call. But in the end, I was too excited at the prospect of watching my friend’s slutty wife let two men we’d just met explore her body. A moment later and I was reaping the rewards. Anna was still making out with one of the men, but the other had removed her panties and now had two of his fingers sliding in and out of her pussy. Anna had finally succeeded. ‘Lady Regan is not of this time.’ Cien didn’t have a reaction. ‘Not of this time.’ Maggie sighed impatiently. ‘Aye, Cien. She comes from the year of our lord Christ, 2007.’ Cien stared at her blankly for a few minutes before standing and looking down at her. ‘Rose is from the future?’ Maggie nodded. He was finally beginning to understand. ‘Aye, Cien. Need you proof.’ ‘Aye.’ He said shortly. Maggie stood and retrieved a bag she’d kept at her side since the day Regan had stepped into their time.. I met Marge a few months after I was discharged. I was coming home from a job interview in New York. I ended up sitting next to her on the flight to Grand Rapids when I changed planes in Detroit. We talked for the hour the plane sat on the runway, and the 30-minute flight. She gave me her phone number and I agreed to take her to dinner the following Friday.We talked about a lot of things, and she was holding my hand as we got off the plane. We got our bags, and I offered to give her a ride home.