"It's not a time machine."Somehow, she knew that the scene they had watched hadn't come from the far past. She had read more than her share of science... fiction and fantasy novels, but despite the claims of modern scientists that such a thing was possible the idea of a time machine had always brought to mind too many paradoxes. No, not a time machine, but something else. What it was she didn't know, but she was certainly going to find out."The window closed even before you turned the power off,". . Are we clear, bitch?!" Again she nodded. I removed my hand, and she whispered, "Please don't hurt me, mister." I love it when white people are scared of black people; all of a sudden they find a new respect for them. She added: "I don't have any money on me, sir." I laughed in her face. "I'm not here for money, bitch... you possess something else I want." Right there and then she understood she was going to be raped. "Oh please, mister, don't do that to me. I'm married and I have children,". .." Frankie choked on thewords. "When I get... " He hung his head in a depth of shame. "When Iget excited..."Lisa nodded. "And... then what?" Oh, oh," Frankie wailed. "Oh you must know mother. You know. Youknow. I cum in my panties!"Valerie laughed out loud and thrilled to hear Frankie finally admit tohis panty fetish. Knowing it heightened her sense of power over thehapless young man and somehow it made her wet with her own excitement.She strolled around the now petrified Frankie and. Her hesitancy must have mirrored in her eyes for he said, "Trust me, I won't hurt you."She searched his face for any sign that he was lying to her and found none. Her body screamed at her to finish what they had started and she decided recklessly to cast caution to the winds for once in her life. If it ended in tears so be it. She would survive. If she could recover from the devastation left in the wake of Sean and Katie, then she could pretty much survive anything else life threw at her."Don't.