Sometimes The Pieces Don’t Always Fit Together

John decided he would take the trip with Harper and Leslie. He kinda chuckled to himself because to the naked eye they just seemed like a family. A mother with two kids and a chihuahua. However that’s not the case at all of course. John was going to get his rocks off with his bullies mom and what was his ex childhood friend. Of course now there would be roles were wife and dog to John.

It took not long before they arrived at the gates of Leslie’s manor. She input her code and they walked to the front of the house. She reached towards her breast pocket to grab something but then seemed perplexed.

“Shit I must have dropped my keys in the park. Do you have the spare key I gave you when you turned 18?” She looked at John expectantly.

John was really confused he didn’t put that in her head. Then he realised because he changed the past in her head so much her brain has all kinds of false memories he doesn’t know about. John feels around for his own house keys. He for some reason feels guilty like he actually lost something. “Sorry Miss Adams I don’t seem to know where I placed them.” John then gave a weak smile.

Leslie gained a stern look on her face. “John I told you to call me Leslie unless you are trying to make me mad; And stop lying I see the keys in your pocket.” She quickly reached down and grabbed John’s house keys from his pocket. She looks through the lengthy key ring before finding a key John had never seen before.

“John if you were trying to get us to have our fun time on the porch I will not tolerate it unless we are hidden. I’m your wife not just some hussy who would do it on the front lawn. I have a reputation to upkeep. Even if I did the unthinkable and married you.” She then pushed John inside.

John didn’t think that it wore off but she was acting so angry. She again pressed her lips into John when they closed the door behind them. When she broke the kiss again she whispered in John’s ear “Martha was watching from the house over I’m sorry I got angry. You’re so important to me please don’t be upset we couldn’t do it outside. Maybe later today if you’d like just not now.” She then took John’s hand.

John had completely forgotten Harper was there but when he looked back she was on all fours panting with a damp spot on her bloomers. John had forgotten about the loyal dog part for a moment.

Leslie dragged John to the master bedroom. There was a large California king bed in the center of the room. “We can do it wherever you want I just figured you’d be the most comfortable with a big bed for the three of us. Of course we are welcome to use Culver’s room or your queen size. I’ve had a room set up for you with extra sets of clothes for whenever you decided to live with me. Of course Culver never knew. I can’t wait to see his face when I kick him out that little horny **** brat.”

Leslie looked over to Harper “Sorry Harper I didn’t expect you so I don’t have any spare clothes in your size but I’m sure some of my clothes will fit you.”

John was dazed the small world he lived in had been changing around him while he had been using the ring. He realized it had to be an after affect of changing peoples past.

Little did John know he had just learned of a side effect from using the ring to create **** past memories it has a chance to rewrite small parts of reality to make it work.