The Time Traveler (open)

[SalesGirlAnna]

The Time Traveler (Closed to SalesGirlAnna and MrSarge)

Name: Annabelle Stewart
Age: 35
Hair: Long Red Hair
Height 5' 5"
Weight: 110 lbs.
Breasts: 38 B
Body type: Slender but toned

The year was 1897. Annabelle Morris was not like most women of her time. She was a scientist, specializing in physics. She loved her work and another one of her passions was reading. She had just finished H.G. Wells 'The Time Machine' and it inspired her to make a time machine of her own. It took her several months of trial and error but soon she was ready for her first major test.

She was about to go 1 week into the future. She was dressed as most women of her time in a simple blue dress and black boots. She set the controls and waited for the machine to warm up. Just as it reached full power her house was struck by lighting. There was a tremendous flash of light and then everything went dark. When she woke up, she was on the floor, she found her machine gone, and she was no longer in her house. "Where am I?"

 

[MrSarge]

I wake up and take a shower, living alone allows me to run around my house naked. After my shower, I go to the kitchen for something to eat. I grab some juice from the fridge and a glass from the cupboard. I pour my juice and take a drink, wanting to see what the weather is like I head for the patio door. I stop suddenly when I see a body on the floor of my living room. THoughts go through my mind, I know I had a lot to drink last night but I don't remember bringing anyone home. I look down at you, you appear to be asleep. I walk back to my bedroom and put a robe on, while walking back to the living room I hear a voice "Where am I", I pause.
What the heck am I going to tell her.
I start walking again and reach the living room, "Hi" I say. "How did you get into my house?" I ask

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

Annabelle looked around. She could tell she was no longer in her lab... She saw all sorts of strange things... Something must have gone wrong... "I... I don't know... Um... Could you tell me what year it is?"

 

[MrSarge]

"What kind of a question is that? Are you on some sort of drug or something? It is 2013." Mike replies as he checks out her body and clothing, noting that she has plain clothes on but her body appears to be very sexy and ahh her long red hair.
"Now, again, how did you get into my house?" Mike asks

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

Annabelle's eyes went wide, "What?!" She stood up, "2013... That can't be right! The machine could only go as far as a week! There is no way I'm 115 years in the future! This has to be a dream!" She fell on the couch and started to cry.

 

[MrSarge]

Mike grabs a tissue and hands it to her. "Here take this" he looks around the room "Ok, which one of my friends put your up to this, was it Jake, or Donny?" Knowing they both have keys to my house.
"Who is the president?" I walk to the bedroom to grab my cell phone and return with it in my hand. "Now tell me, who let you in before I call the police!"

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

Annabelle took the tissue... "William McKinley is president... and I don't know any Jake or Donny... This might sound crazy but I'm a scientist. I was testing my latest experiment for a Time Machine. I had set the dial for it's maximum, one week. I stepped inside and then there was a great flash... The lighting... I knew I should have waited for the storm to pass. The lighting must have overloaded the flux capacitor and sent me here. But, without my machine, I can't get home..."

 

[MrSarge]

"Yes, you are right, this sounds very crazy" Mike asks "What is you name and what town did you live in? Mike sits down on the couch next to her and offers her another tissue.

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

"Thank you..." She took the tissue, "My name is Annabelle Stewart and I lived on the outskirts of Chicago, Illinois. I'm assuming that my old house was torn down and your house put in it's place. Because, this doesn't look at my house at all." She said looking around.

 

[MrSarge]

"Hi Annabelle, my name is Mike, do you mind if I just call you Anna?" Mike's robe falls partly open, he puts his hand on Annabelle's knee. "Ïf you are truely from the past, there is a lot you need to know, I can't help you return but I can help you be comfortable here now. You are still in Chicago, this land was bare when I bought it and built this house in 2005."

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

Annabelle smiled when he asked if he could call her Anna. But she quickly averted her eyes, "Um, Could you please cover yourself, Mike? Honestly, I don't know if I could return to my own time. I don't have any of my notes and it took me 2 years to even get my current model to the stage where I was at..." She sighed... "and it's not like anyone is going to miss me... I'm an only child, my parents passed a few years ago... well a few years to me..."

She stood up and looked around the room, there were things that she recognized but there were other's that she had no idea what they were, "115 years... I can't even imagine what the world is like now..." She smiled, "And, I can't wait to see it..." She turned and looked at him, "Where do we start?"

 

[MrSarge]

"OK, I will buy your story for now" Mike keeps his eyes glued to Anna's little body. "The first thing we will need to do is get you some different clothes, I will take you shopping as soon as I can get the buggy hitched up, LOL. I am sorry to hear about your parents" Mike walks up to her. "You are correct, a lot has changed since then. I don't know anything in this room that would have been the same as back then, what are you seeing that you recognize?"

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

Annabelle looked around... "Well, besides the furniture and books not much." Annabelle looked at the pictures on the wall, "I see that color photography has been perfected..." Then, she saw something very odd. It was quite large and black. Looked around it and she could see that it wasn't very thick. There were some wires running from the back of it. It was sitting on top of a small cabinet. There were couple of other unfamiliar boxes on a shelf under the big thing. Also, it looked to be made of some kind of material she'd never seen before. It wasn't wood or metal. "What is this?" She asked as she looked at Mike.

 

[MrSarge]

Mike walks over and picks up the remote, "This Anna is a babysitter, otherwise know as a Television, kids will sit in front of one of these and watch it for hours, it shows animated pictures, news events and live feeds from anywhere in the world, a home is not a home without at least one of these, many homes have several of them. I click on the remote and the news happens to be on. I turn it to the History channel, "this would be a great station for you to watch when you are bored."
"There is so much that you need to learn, you won't see any horses in the city, we now have motorized buggies that take us around, we have airplanes that you can travel to all parts of the world in within hours, we have sent men to the moon and they have walked on the moon.
Lets go for a walk and find you some new clothes"

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

Annabelle was amazed when the Television turned on with another box. She stood at amazement at the screen. She had remembered going to the 1893 World's Fair in Chicago and seeing Thomas Edison's Kinetoscope machine. This was an off shoot of that, she figured. "Amazing..."

She had read many reports from different sources about the work on automobiles and aviation, she couldn't wait to see how far they had advanced. "From the Earth to the Moon" and "Around the Moon" were two of her favorite Jules Verne novels. "Alright..." she said, "Let's go... Um... are their people on the moon now?"

 

[MrSarge]

"No, no one is on the moon now" Mike says with a smile. "Follow me" as I go to the garage and open the garage door, I walk to the side of my chevy convertable and open the door for you "you can sit here" as I take your hand and help you in. Brushing my arm against your breasts as I help you with the seat belt.
I get in the other side and buckle my seat belt, I start the car and start to back it out of the garage, stopping to make sure the door closes. Looking over at you I can see that your face is a little red and your eyes are wide open like saucers. I back into the street and start to drive towards the city. My mind thinking how firm your breasts felt and how damn sexy you seemed to be. It is starting to get hot and the sun is beating down on us as the wind blows across the top of the windsheild. I speed up as we get on the highway and try to watch your reactions as we drive.

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

Annabelle walked out with Mike and looked at the automobile. "Amazing..." was all she could say as she got in and he buckled her seat belt. She was a little nervous as he picked up speed. The fastest she ever gone on any form of transportation was when she took a train to New York. She didn't know how fast the train went but she guessed they had to be going about as fast. "This is remarkable! What does your automobile use for power?"

 

[MrSarge]

It has an engine under the hood in front of you, it runs on gasoline. Mike turns off on the exit and drives to the nearest mall. He parks the car and gets out, he walks over and opens the door for Anna and helps her out of the car. "This is call a mall, it has many, many different stores in it and you could spend days in it, but for now we are going to get you some clothes and shoes instead of your simple dress and boots"

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

Annabelle got out of the car and followed Mike inside she marveled at all she saw. She tried keep her wonder to a minimum because she didn't want to draw to much attention to herself.

 

[MrSarge]

Mike lead her to a women's clothing store. An sales clerk approaches us as we walk in, she is looking at Anna kind of funny. "Can I help you" she asks. I look over to her "yes, you can, my friends house burnt to the ground and she lost all her clothes, she is only wearing what I could find, she will need several outfits and shoes" I whisper to the clerk, 'she is still in a little shock, please be very kind to her and I will see that your manager rewards you' I turn back to Anna "This young lady will help you find some new clothes, I will also help you"

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

Annabelle nodded. The lady asked Annabelle what size she was. She didn't know what to tell her, Annabelle usually made her own clothes. But she knew her measurements and that helped the sales clerk determine what size she was. Annabelle wasn't as comfortable showing off her body as the women now a days were so she mostly got long dresses with short or long sleeves and didn't show to much cleavage. She also got some blouses and long skirts.

 

[MrSarge]

Mike watched as Anna picked out her clothes, he walked up to the sales clerk while Anna was trying on a dress "What size are you getting her" Mike asked her. She replied "Size 2 with a 38 b cup." "Thanks" Mike replied as he moved to another part of the store. Mike picked out shorts and tops, he knew it was going to be a warm summer, he walked by the swimwear and picked out a swimsuit for her. He picked up a few short skirts. He picked up some hair items, and some fashion jewelry, His arms were full so he paid for them and took them out and put them in the trunk of the car, before returning to where Anna was. Looking at Anna "Did you find everything you needed?"

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

When she was looking for shoes she mostly got pumps. When Mike returned, she smiled, "Yes... I think so..." Once everything was paid for they headed to the car. "Thank you so much, Mike..."

 

[MrSarge]

As they were headed to the door of the mall, Mike saw another store that they should visit. "I didn't see you get any bedtime wear, lets stop at this shop and they can help you with that" As I take your hand and lead you into Victoria Secrets, your eyes get as big as saucers and your face turns red as you look around in the store.

 

[SalesGirlAnna]

Annabelle couldn't believe what she saw... She really didn't know what to think about women of this time... "Um... could you wait outside?" she started to look over some of the longer night gowns she also got some more bras and panties. They looked much more comfortable than the underthings she was currently wearing.