"Jack," she breathed, her voice barely discernable in her need. "I... I don't know what to do."Jack closed his eyes against the sight of her kneeling ...above him, her slight body flushed rosy with her desire, trembling with her need. He'd thought she'd been about to tell her they couldn't do this, that it was wrong. As if he hadn't had that argument with himself for the past two years, since she'd turned sixteen and he'd first noticed her smile, her eyes, the way she could dance across a room and. I wanted his cock, no, I needed his cock. I needed a release with someone other than my husband and Michael was perfect.I went home that night and after getting the kids to bed and everything cleaned up, my husband and I went up to the bedroom for me to tell him what occurred. As I started to tell the story my husband began to get as hard as a rock. My pussy was already wet and I slid his hard eight inches into my waiting pussy.I was so wet that he was able to slide all the way in on one. I stroked Ann's back with my left arm and Hazel's with my right. I was surrounded by naked female skin but so cold that the warmth was draining from me as well. I had cold wet bras pressed against my body. I was getting colder and colder. Had I saved them or were all four of us going to die?It seemed that I lay there for hours, rubbing two women's backs with no result except that I was losing my own body heat. I was worried that this wasn't working yet I didn't know what else I could do.Then I. That’s when the gravity of the situation hit me.I’d just changed the course of history. How would my actions change the world from the one I knew into the one that came about because of the changes I was making? The Universe decided to take me out of the world I knew and drop me into the middle of the attack on Pearl Harbor. Any changes I cause will be either absorbed without causing a world ending diversion, or the Universe already planned for them. Either way, it was way above my pay.