She sat on my couch, her skirt riding up her silky thighs. I wanted to run my tounge up and down them."No thanks," she said. "Am I messing things up b...y hanging around here? Did you have plans?" No," I answered quickly. "Nothing special."She stood up and straightened her skirt down. My eyes went right down to her legs and I felt her eyes catch me looking. "Skirt's kinda short. I just bought this thing yesterday. Shows too much leg." Well, us white boys like that kinda thing," I joked to her."Oh. E. From these spawned universes, a whole set of unique universes, each with its own unique probabilities, can be spawned and created, each with a slightly different outcome, practically ad infinitum.3. All these universes are bounded and contained within yet a larger space. The larger space is the Collective.4. Time is a dimension of each universe (or closed reality “CR”). Living within that CR, time moves in one direction. However, from outside the universe, time can be moved in either. Slamming again and again, to the point of extremepain, or pleasure (I couldn't tell which). The body swap caused thepregnancy to speed up, and Charlie was reborn two days later. Exceptthis time, she was a guy. We waited a week for her to grow up, and thenshe fucked me.Charlie slid off his clothes, I pulled off mine, and we made love.Charlie first, though, wanted a blowjob. Sliding his long cock into mymouth, he ejaculated right into me, and down my throat. It actuallydidn't taste that bad. I. I watch the back of her head moving up and down on my shaft, this unformiliar black hair, not my wife I continued to think. But it was good. I reached over her head and grabbed and put the blunt in the ashtray and grabbed my beer and took a big swig, sitting there drinking beer, getting head, smoking weed, this was R&R. But as my high and drunken mind began to think how I deserved and urned this she stopped. "I told you I want you to fuck my ass. If your not gonna fuck my ass then I'm.