Those scientists had no idea that there simply wasn't one.In setting up the new colony, Alana and Sibilius had decreed that no modern technology would... be permitted. If anyone in Earth's history ever unearthed a tractor or a modern tool, it could throw a wrench into the unfolding of history. She didn't know that such items (not the size of a tractor, of course) had already been discovered, then had been thoroughly debunked as fakes throughout mankind's history.She also didn't know that 'her'. At first, the only sound was just of her emitting a soft moan.Her hand unintentionally appeared in the viewfinder, caressing the pale face slowly, tenderly. Her blood-red fingernails upturned and dancing seductively across his cold brow.'So what happened to you, baby'! She uttered softly.Nancy's vagina began to stir as her fingers traced the stubble on the battered chin. Her breathing came short and sharp as she examined his face. Her fingers moved from brow to mouth.Her vulva convulsed in. "What about shoes?" Jack asked as he tried to bring his mind back away from the idea of Zelda in a thong and ribbon swimsuit.Jean smiled at him, looked at Zelda and laughed. "Unless she has more at home, well worn tennis shoes don't make much of a fashion statement." Jack, she's right." Zelda gave Jack a wistful look. "I know you've spent all this money, but new shoes would help me care for you better. There's a discount shoe store in the mall here that would have something for maybe twenty. Not this time.This time she was right into it. When she sucked my cock, she did it with such gusto, and enthusiasm, that I almost came in her mouth. When we were fucking, she held me so tight, and her cunt tightened around my cock with muscles I had never felt before, it honestly felt like she was someone else. Her pussy lips were gripping my cock, and her hands were caressing me and encouraging me to forcibly fuck her pussy harder.And where was my head at?There I was physically; in-between the.