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So, if she came up again, I would gently deflect her from my current life. I then dressed up in my blue jeans and shirt with my tennies that I favored over the newer sport’s shoes now so expensively available. And somehow, I sensed that things might not be the same when I left my condo this time. The last time this happened to me, I had remained in the same time era and so had coped with things very well. But, this didn’t have to be the case this time. So, I took all of the modern money out of my wallet, it would be still available in the condo if this was still the present time. But, if I went back the fifty-seven years that I had lost in age, to that earlier era too, it would be in the early nineteen sixties. So, I emptied my coin collections for that time and earlier, along with the bills dated back then and got ready to start my search for a place in this era with a new youthful start again. I threw on a light jacket and moved out to check my mailbox at the mailing group sex center for the condo complex. As soon as my feet hit the ground, all that I was familiar with disappeared into the mists of time, Big Tits and I found myself standing alongside of a country road aimed north and south Just fields and forest around me. With me in total shock, a county sheriff’s deputy drove up and stopped to check me out. I was obviously a stranger in his territory and one who seemed out of it, too. In his approaching swagger, he asked very brashly, “Who are you, kid? And what are you doing out here in the woods alongside of the road?” Evidently, sensitivity to public perceptions was of a lower level of concern in this time. So, I decided to play dumb and gave him my real name, and that I was evidently abandoned here by my family for whatever reason, that I didn’t know. This threw him off track and so to cover, he asked, “What was your car like and describe your family.” “It was some kind of Studebaker and there was my father and mother and blonde my sister Irene.” Dancing on my feet with that one. And he seemed to stare off into space with some recollection of that name, too. So, as a community service, he took out his clubbing stick and moved me to the prowl car to handcuff me and transport me to the local hospital for observation. It was an uneventful trip, since I was cuffed in the back seat and he had put away his nightclub for the present. When we got to the hospital, it had moved back to the south end of town along the bay side hill where it had been in my youth. The deputy quickly removed the cuffs and took my arm in his hands and led me into the emergency room. A Catholic Sister, dressed in a nurse’s version of a habit, took me into her care and led me to an examination room for the doctor to check me over. She asked me questions about myself, and I answered in ways that would conform to my family of that era. I told her that I was from North Carolina and had no idea of how I came to be alone here. Also, that I had family in the region. doggystyle I identified my actual grandfather, Plank Benson, as my distant uncle and nodded at her start over the name. “Yes,” I admitted, there were some very odd first names in my extended family. Some kind of twisted sense of country humor, I guessed. But, that my name was James Blassingame, a fairly normal sounding name for that time, and my actual name also. Since this was an earlier period of time, there would be no problem for this, since my real self was still centered in N.C, at this time, though currently traveling with my family. The authorities of the hospital called back to my hometown and verified my identity by a deion and some pertinent questions. So, they put out a call over the radios about me, but I knew that my family was now in Canada, and if they even did hear of the mystery kid, they wouldn’t take it seriously, since their James was right there in the back seat bickering with his kid sister. So, they contacted my ‘uncle’ and turned me over to him. We had visited him a few days before, and he was glad to see me again. He and his lovely wife only had a daughter, and he had always wanted a son. But, from the family dynamics that I read, he was deficient in the process that would produce one. So, with me now available, and with no unwanted intimate process needed, he just decided to take me in orgy and ignore my family from back east, wherever they were or would be. His lovely wife, Muriel, didn’t seem to have a problem with this either, nor did Dixie, their sixteen year old daughter. She seemed to relish having a brother of her own to torment and punish for whatever offenses that she could think up. She was pretty, though. Stan stood her up and turned her around on the chair. I need to make a slight adjustment. Then a fourth. It’s what both of us need.” Feels awesome man” I… I’m falling in love with blonde you. “Well, you're loyal, so you'll die with your faerie-wife. A natural for investment as a combined assimilation. I let group sex out a Big Tits whining groan. Pleasure surged through me. Waves of doggystyle delight that washed through my body and inundated my mind. Let’s just… let’s just get the fuck out of here.” Conversation was dwindling with Jean having to do all the talking but it was extremely comfortable. He was on his hands and knees, and she was behind him fucking the orgy shit out of him with a big dick. He brought his big rough hand down hard on her open pussy.