They weren't even that old. A week later they both died in a boating accident and he got over a million dollars." "That's unfortunate, but it doesn't ...prove anything." "Yes it does!" She practically screamed. "Sharon, he may as well as have killed his own parents with that spell. Do you remember his senate run?" "Yes." It had only been a year ago. "And what happened to his opponent?" I thought back. "He dropped out of the race or something, didn't he?" "Not exactly, he had a heart attack and. “ ... in my other life ... but there are differences.”I smiled at Col. “You and Mutti Frida are here rather than my Col and his mother. That’s a small difference, I suppose, and there have been quite a few other small differences.”I took a deep, calming breath. “But the failed assassination of Kennedy is a really big one. I can see that you being here might just be irrelevant to the future but I can’t see how Kennedy living won’t change the future.”“Does it really matter, Willi, if the future. I wondered what they have in mind but I never asked anything and listened to them. He then came to me and pulled the panties down. I was now nude at the bottom with four men in front of me. They were seeing me with full of lush in their eyes.He wore a gloves and gently played with my pussy hai and stared at it for few mins. Then he took a pointy trimmer and came near my pussy hair. He told me to open the legs wide and lay still without any movement. He started to trim my pussy hair. It already. I was surprised that she was so open about it. I felt at ease and almost tried to show of my penis thinking weirdly that she would be impressed with my little penis. She looked at me and said all done and put that thing to rest it might just pop out..she left the room giggling.When she left I took it out and turned on some porn on my laptop and started stroking aaaah...It was soo good. All of my sudden my sister walked in asking what I wanted for lunch...She was standing there laughing...she.