God...What happened, I thought you and Troy were being careful.1st one I noticed was a Just granny graduated high school football player displayed naked.Not yet.Kate said.Jake was last out, wearing very faded jeans and a leather vest that made him look even skinnier, and he moved slowly, looking as if he had been awake for a week at least.As Brian stand in front of the vanity to take a mirror shot, he’s impressed by how comfortable the thong feels and figured it won’t be that bad after all.Leaving the thong on, he puts his pants and shoes back on before leaving.I already sucked your cock and you don’t want me to tell my sister about it do you?Yeah sort fat of, I just love to travel and learn about new cultures, meet new people, you know?It was Ona’s final torture for cumming before her permission, and I knew it.She leans over and plants a kiss on my lips, pinning my legs against my chest. Make the most of whatever time you have with this woman and let the rest take care of itself.Kira was still busy so I eased back in my seat and let my mind wander as the pod continued on its way. That time, long, long ago, when I had listened to that lecture by the Astronomer in residence suddenly came back to me. The things he had said. The theories and possibilities he had talked about had all come true. Time travel was not only possible it was a proven reality to me. Time travelers were indeed walking amongst us as we went about living our daily lives.I lifted my hands and looked at them. They were as good as new and I took a deep breath feeling the clean air filling my lungs as I slowly exhaled. The wonders of Forty-first century medicine. granny We can rebuild him. We have the technology. It was one thing being as good as new but I would always be a man out of time. That would never change and I didn't want it to. I had been born in the Twentieth century and was only living the rest of my life in the Forty-first. Remembering who I was in my first life was something I never wanted to forget or take for granted.The pod came to a stop at a junction as it waited for a zippy sleek silver centipede-like monorail to pass. It hummed softly as it floated about three feet off the ground as I turned my head to see a crowd of people standing next to what looked like a stall selling food.A small figure suddenly stepped forward peering through the canopy of the pod and I found myself looking at what appeared to be a fat young female child who was staring at me with curiosity.