That had once been bent when a number of heroes needed to be in one place in order to fight the slavers, but then those heroes seemed to part and rejo...in their own timelines again. The only ones constant were the hero and his companions. Since the companions traveled on the same ticket as the hero, their time was the same.I'd begun to believe that Crossroads itself was suspended in time—or perhaps outside of time. It was the only way it seemed to make sense to have it act as a central. Lori shut her bedroom door and suggested they get naked and give each other some head before they started cleaning their rooms. Trevor cheered up at that suggestion and they shucked off their clothes and went right to business getting in the 69 position and starting to work on each other's erogenous zones. Trevor laid down and Lori sat on his face and he immediately sunk his tongue deep into her pussy. She let out an involuntary groan as he began working over her clit.She regained some control. It's a place for us to engage in projects we want to surprise the citizens with."Whitney looked unconvinced. "Such as?" she spat.Tina stepped forward. "How about we show you. Follow me." She then walked over to the door leading to the weaving room. Janice and I followed with smiles as Claire nudged a frowning Whitney to join in.When we arrived the door opened and Tina stepped inside. She quickly made her way over to the loom where she was working on her tapestry. I noticed that she had made. He and his girlfriend are living up stairs. She is out there in the field with him working at stacking those 500 pound bales with a fork lift. She’ll be going back to Vet School. There is a good one about fifty miles from here and she has already transferred her records. She is studying to be a large animal veterinarian.”“What’s her name?”“Janice Bingham. She’s not very pretty. She’s big though and that’s a plus for what she is going into for her life’s work. I’d trust her to handle cows or.