I'm not amodern day prophet writing down visions of the future yet to happen, Igrew up, lived, and worked there, over four hundred years from now. How...I came to be here, in your present, is a story that I believe is worthtelling.My name is, or more appropriately, was, Samuel McAllister. I was born inthe year 2375, in City 12, of Earth District 15. You would know thisgeneral location as somewhere in rural Nebraska. Of course where thereis nothing but flat farmland now, City 12 stood as a large. She felt real though, she even wore that perfume I'd bought her, the one she said she liked, but the dick head didn't.Wait a minute though, mum and dad had been at her funeral and that didn't make any kind of sense at all, they'd been dead for over four years!A little Asian chap was leaning over me placing a stethoscope on my chest."Danny, how do you feel?" I'm not dead am I?"He laughed and shook his head."No Danny, you're not dead." You're not dead either, are you sweet Jen?" No bruv." the. I couldn't blame them. We were both celebrities, she more so than me, and she is gorgeous. She was in my coat and I had my arms wrapped around her. She laid her head down on my shoulder as we waited for our food. Based on how long it took for the waiter to take it, our order wouldn't be out anytime soon.Renee closed her eyes and actually fell asleep on my shoulder, which I really didn't mind. She felt so light and she didn't snore, which was a good thing, but it almost seemed as low though she. I sat down on the couch right next to her, closer then usual. My breasts almost hit her own, and I believe I saw a grin on her pretty little face. She put her glass of wine on the coffee table and scooched closer to me. Her hip was on my hip, the side of her breast on the side of my breast. I could feel my hot, wet, aching to be touched pussy. I was restless and couldn't sit still to save my life. Angels smile got bigger and whispered in my ear, "Impatient I see." Thoughts raced through my mind.