Because they knew he held all the trump cards. They looked at each other hoping that the other had a solution to their dilemma but once again they kne...w that there was no alternative but to do as he asked. Their hands once again reluctantly edged towards their pussies. Ross was grinning…he had them exactly where he wanted. He turned and hit a few keys… Susie looked at the computer fearful of what he was going to do and let out a big silent sigh of relief when all Ross did was unplug his camera. As a starting point he thought he would list the various things he thought might be achievable from his own time. This was not a million miles away from what Leonardo Da Vinci had done after all. Da Vinci had produced drawings for tanks, a helicopter and who knows what else, centuries ahead of their time. If he gave his R&D people some direction; perhaps they would be able to make breakthroughs that he couldn't with his limited range of knowledge.With no warfare to worry about, Scott threw. The girls understood the reason for his efforts, but loved teasing him anyway for looking like a caveman, telling jokes they remembered hearing at school.“What do you call a wandering caveman?” Katie asked. “A Meanderthal.”“Do you know when Homo habilis was able to stand on his two feet?” Sally asked in all seriousness. “When he became erectus.”“Ok, I’ve got one for you girls,” Clark countered. “Why did the caveman drag his woman around by her hair? Because, if he dragged her by her ankles, her. In the same motion, I slipped my bare hand beneath the hem of her sweater. Stroking the indentation of her waist with my fingertips, I remember how she blushed. To disguise our motions, she dropped her arm casually and turned towards me. The pose was one of schoolgirls, with many top secrets to exchange. In dreams I had found that same tantalizing curvature of her waist with my mouth, exploring it with the flat of my tongue pressed firmly against her skin. Still, I realized that the first step.