We got out -- the Cart again disappeared!"What day is this, Marty?" Doc asked."Almost three full days after my birth -- My mother Lorraine once told m...e I was home two days after I was born. We're less than two blocks from the house I grew up in, let's go! Oh, do we have any limitations, on distance from the machine, or not running into our 'other selves?'" Marty, you watch too many movies, just enjoy yourself, this is a blast, I went back and met my own grand-dad a while back and talked to him. Come about five o'clock."I looked at her; she grinned, gave me another peck on the cheek, and left to cross the room to a bookish young man at another table, whose face, when she sat opposite him, lit up like a searchlight. She reached across the table and took his hand, and his expression somehow managed to become even brighter. Their hands parted, he gathered his things, and they left; hand in hand. My eyes prickled and I resisted the urge to mop my eyes dry, instead packed up and left my. “I got your baby in my hands slut, it should have been my baby!”It wasn’t long before I came and came again. He then reached up and began to squeeze my boobs. “Fucking udders, they’re gonna be full of milk. Sluts should always have milk ready to drink, you understand that slut?” he said as he slapped them. “yes” I whimpered as I was in heaven. This was so wrong, he should have been gentle with me but he wasn’t hurting my baby, but he was making sure I remembered who was in charge.It wasn’t. Mmm ... much better, thanks! I laid in bed for a while, wide awake, so I got up and had a nice, hot bath and then I could sleep. Don’t forget it’s your gym day, today! Don’t look at me like that, Gareth Jackson ... I’ll be fine here on my own!”They didn’t go swimming that week, though ... not because Rachel didn’t want to, but because she and Gareth spent several evenings in her former marital home, sorting out the things that she was keeping. There were a few tough choices, because of the.