The first half is through the mountains of central Pennsylvania, east around Harrisburg, then we head southeast just to the north of Philadelphia. The... traffic gets heavier as you get closer to New Jersey. There are a lot more cars on the road. From Interstate 76, we switch over to I-276 and soon cross the Delaware River into New Jersey. After linking up with the New Jersey Turnpike, we head north about twenty miles to Cranbury. The trip can take as little as three and a half hours or it could. I was at university and had been out for the night with some friends, we were in a club drinking heavily and at about 2am, decided to leave to head back to a flat for more beer. There were four of us, me Dave, Max and Max's girlfriend, Sally. During the course of the evening, we had bumped into a friend of Sally's called Lara. She was quite quiet, but was drinking rather heavily. Lara decided to join us, so the five of us wandered back to Max and Sally's flat. When we got there, we put on a. Then, she was killed. She had an accident, the car suffered a software glitch and drove itself over a cliff. She died in a flaming heap; her body burnt beyond all recognition. I was heartbroken, I had nothing to live for, not in this time anyway. Google traced the glitch to a bug in their code and offered a fortune in compensation. I didn't care about that, I just wanted Miss Greenway back, and I knew how to do that.So I put my long on hold plan into action. I sent myself back in time. My new. It didn’t seem to be slowing her down or maybe it was and I just didn’t notice. Being the servant that I am, I reached across and slid my hand beneath her pants waistline. I found her panties first and was able to work under those as well. She was practically bald, bless her, I love trimmed pubic regions. She was dripping wet and accepted my first finger eagerly. Then a second and that was about as good as I could do considering the angle. She didn’t seem to mind and was actually pushing her.