It was explained to him that time can be thought of as a rope. The beginning of time would represent the beginning of the rope while the current time ...would be the other end of the rope. Within this rope, each thread could represent individual human lives and the twisting and turning format of the rope is how the different individuals interacted with each other. Well, like most rope, time tends to frey, in ways that could alter history as we know it. But this new agency, which he was inforned. She handed him his sandwich and stared at him. Luke didn't notice. Molly pulled her knees against her chest and rested her chin on them still staring with a little school girl grin. Luke looked up."What?! Do I have something on my face?" No, I just love you," she replied. Luke smiled and said, "I love you too." Molly put her hand on Luke's thigh. "Oh baby your all wet!" she exclaimed sarcastically."Hmm, I wonder who's fault that is," a hint of playful sarcasm in his voice. Luke finished his. It hurt so much but at the same time it felt so good. It was just a bonus at this point to have three other amazing hard cocks around me at the same time.I didn't want it to stop when all of a sudden Craig blew his load right into the back of my throat. He said "You love and always want cum inside and on you any time of the day." I gave two blowjobs before today and always hated the taste of cum but for some reason I fucking loved every bit of it and wanted more this time.After Craig came, Kyle. Yet it was not a small city, but the capital of a spacefaring society that was on the verge of achieving Tech Level 8 and ruled over 300 star systems.The spaceport control contacted us and requested that we remained in our designated landing berths. Crews that wished to leave the ship and spaceport facilities were asked to submit to a hygiene scan and register any weapons they might carry. Their use was highly prohibited.“So how we are doing this?” I asked. “Is there a certain protocol we have.