"Be right back," he said, turning on one heel and walking through a doorway into the back of the store. Putting my hands in my pockets, I studied the ...interior of the store. Now that he'd mentioned it, I could see where the additional decorations had been put up, covering up the austere interior of what had been a pharmacy. Everything was still there, it had just been crammed together with the new inventory. It was weird, but on a weirdness scale of American business practices, it wasn't totally. These dumb brutes didn't have a clue just what all this entire Universe contained. "All I want is what's mine, and I see you've brought it." Yeah, we brung it," a second thug chimed in, missing the frown as he verbally stepped onto his boss's words. "But you ain't getting any of it. All you're getting today is the wacking you should'da had last week."With that he drew his large caliber pistol, forcing the other two to pull theirs as well just so no one looked left behind.Then with an evil smile. This one isn’t as thick as the first one but it is long and hard. Suddenly the first cock pulls out of your mouth and you feel hot liquid across your bosom as the cock comes. Your hand reaches out and finds another leg, one that is surprisingly smooth and warm. Your hand moves up the leg and finds a damp patch of hair and some very warm and wet lips. Your fingers begin playing and you feel the body next to you shudder and a sexy female groan fills the air. “Oh God this feels so good and so. The people seem to belong to another world as well. They are entirely concerned with their own internal affairs and apparently ignore the world beyond. There are important national elections taking place in England that summer but Jennifer can’t even find a mention of them in the local newspaper. The people have their own odd customs as well. Early Jennifer observes a charming local custom wherein the inhabitants greet each other with formal bows or curtsies regardless of the sex they are.