- You understand that the upcoming trip can not be safe for you, despite all the preparation? - Thomas Huxley, who was sitting at the big stationery across from Alice, looked exactly like all eggheads should look like. Head almost devoid of vegetation. On the old hair reminded of small islands near the ears. Wrinkled face with a fleshy large nose. And, of course, glasses. As without them. Large lenses enclosed in an expensive frame.

“Yes, of course,” Alice answered in a pleasant, melodious voice. Apart from a sexy voice, a twenty-five-year-old blonde with long wavy hair and a big breast, which a tight blouse barely covered near her nipples, could excite anyone. Even such an old bookworm.

And Alice noticed her next little victory. By speaking on the forehead of the professor's sweat. By his rapid breathing.

And she involuntarily smiled.

“You know,” Huxley continued in a slightly hoarse voice, “that you were chosen because of some ... uhh ... parameters." It was taken into account when selecting everything. Your profession, training, age, appearance. The proportions of the figure and even the volume of the breast. We tried to find the ideal candidate, paying attention to everything, including the abundance of pubic hair, which should attract the attention of possible contactors from a distance. Of the many candidates you have suited us best. In addition, you understand the very essence of the importance and purity of the step we have taken in view of your activities in scientific institutions. Your attitude is very important. With all my heart you want to be there and material goods, high fees for participation in the project are going somewhere far away for you and as I understand it, the fact itself is more disturbing, the opportunity to be in the distant past. The scientist lives inside you, and he does not give you peace. Unfortunately, we were able to open only one “window”.

“You studied me very carefully and more than once, you probably read the questionnaire,” said Alice.

“Very, very carefully,” the professor nodded in agreement. - And I liked it a lot. Much impressed you. In addition, I consider your passion for martial arts and long training to be a big plus.

“As I heard, this did not help the previous male candidates,” the girl smiled broadly again.

- And there is. One we returned dead, the other two pulled out with different injuries, which seem to have chained them for a long time to bed.

“Men,” stated Alice.

“Men,” Thomas agreed with her. - Therefore, we had the idea to send a woman to the past. Back Over fifty thousand years before our era. Not for long. Only for twelve hours, until the location of the planets again reaches a favorable point.

- Do you think it will be easier for me to cope?

- Sure. Numerous studies of primitive peoples revealed a different attitude towards strangers. Some may idolize you. But others ... I will not hide, Alice, I think you will be able and most likely will be raped. Who and how much I can not say.

The elderly man looked at the girl testily.

- This circumstance does not frighten me, - the interlocutor smiled charmingly in response. - I even think this is a curious experience to a certain extent. After all, violence also acts to some extent as a kind of contact in early communities. I would like to write a paper on this topic.

- As I understand, you have already signed the documents?

- Yes, and I look forward to the appointed day. I understand what prospects he opens for humanity. And for me personally.

***

That night, like the previous one and before it, Alice could not sleep. She tossed and turned in bed, crumpled expensive white sheets. In the half-forgotten hands themselves stretched to the place of pleasure.Fingers habitually found the most sensual and sensitive places on the naked body and frantically tormented and frayed them. She moaned in her sleep. She dreamed of how a savage with a naked torso in a leopard skirt with James Bond faces and for some reason with Elvis Presley's hairstyle was approaching her. Why this is so - she did not think to understand.

He knelt in front of her naked body and shy kisses covered him, and then began to lick, rising higher and higher, higher and higher ...

***

Sending to the past was completely routine. Alice, carefully made-up and combed, dressed in a blouse, jeans and leopard-colored shoes with high heels, was escorted by two military men along corridors trimmed with light plastic to the desired secret bunker. She imagined the starting point - a small hall with a guard at the door and large ceiling lamps. In the center of the room there was an installation similar to a cabin from a shower, to which thick power cables stretched from a large dark square unit. In a small plastic booth at the control panel, Huxley, already familiar to her, was sitting with another younger man in a white coat.

“You look beautiful today,” the professor made a loud complement through the speakers.

“I try,” she answered, a little uneasily.

“First thing first,” said Huxley, “do not be afraid of anything.” Twelve hours later you will be at home, and now you pass into the booth.

Alice went into the booth and closed the door behind her. Inside was cramped. She was visibly worried, so she began to read aloud:

- One two Three...

A bright flash almost blinded the girl. New sensations informed Alice that she was in the past. In a miraculous way, it was spread over thousands of years and distances. First, the intelligent machine decomposed the body into atoms, and then gathered them together again.

For a second, the body pierced the pain, and then it became hot and the breeze, very weak, gently touched the skin. She opened her eyes and smiled.

Completely naked, she stood on a small hill and the primitive savannah spread out in front of her.

Nature, virgin, primitive at the same time attracted to her and frightened. Before disembarking, Alice looked through a lot of ribbons with landscapes of wild Africa, but she still wasn’t ready to see that ... And the transition was too strong.

There was not a cloud in the sky. The sun was mercilessly burning the frying pan that was under it. Rare unusual trees, with sprawling huge branches, towered over thick grass. The grass did not grow evenly. In some places, on rocky soil, it was almost not visible, in others it rose above human growth. Trees, too, grew where alone, and where they fell into small groups. Everywhere across the plain stony mounds passed, left, probably, by a retreating glacier.

Alice breathed the air through her breasts. Not felt a trace from the presence of man. Nothing at all. Some completely unfamiliar smells.

Somewhere far away, a kilometer away from her, if not more, a herd of large herbivores followed more slowly, the shape of which was very difficult to discern because of the blinding sun and distance. Large unknown insects were flying in the air. Everywhere she noticed the presence of living beings. Pretty large individuals flashed here and there in the grass.

Not far from it, about a dozen large rodents resembling a gopher jumped out of the minks, only much more, sat down in a row and began to discuss the animal in their beastly language in thin and nasty voices, moving their faces.

- Like? - the girl asked the audience, what they, at the sound of her voice, broke out in a cascade of piercing squeals, but they did not hurry to hide.

She involuntarily ran her hands over her body. Alice was very proud of him. It pleased all the men who allowed to behold him. Everybody liked it.

Long, slender legs accentuated the slimness of the figure.Only the belly bulged forward a little, and for some reason completely black curly coops settled under it like a hairy island, clearly highlighting the pubis against the white body. Big breasts, though sagging under their weight, still maintained the correct ...