The Time Riders: Part 12

Teaching Nanu about the modern world.

Based on a post by BiscuitHammer, in 16 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.

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Some minutes passed before Becky pressed her forehead to
Nanu's, holding her by the cheeks. "I'm so sorry, Nanu; I thought I'd
lost you. I'm sorry; I'll teach you how to be careful. I promise."

"I'm sorry, Mistress, I didn't mean to be
thoughtless and frighten you," Nanu sniffled, her eyes bleary. As much
as the fright by the wheeled monster, she was disconcerted by how upset her
Mistress was. Rebe-kah was genuinely terrified that she'd nearly lost Nanu.

It made her love her Mistress even more.

"Let's go back inside," Becky suggested,
pulling Nanu to her feet. "I promise, we'll try again later."

She looked both ways before taking them across the road,
holding Nanu close, even possessively. Becky was taking no chances.

"Mistress?"

"Yes, my love?"

As they reached the curb back in front of Becky's house,
Nanu held up the hem of her long shirt, heedless of the fact that she was
flashing her cunt to a random woman walking by as she showed Becky something.

"I'm sorry, the monster, it frightened me. I; I
pissed myself and ruined the sack."

Becky's response was somewhere between a laugh, a choke, and
a sob and she caressed Nanu's shoulder as they continued walking. "Don't
worry, I'll find you another."

"Can it have a flaming cock on it again?"
Nanu asked. "I think I rather like that."

Becky smiled. "I'll buy you some more flaming cock
shirts, my love. I promise."

The door shut behind them, and it was time to relax. It had
been quite the eventful day and it was barely noon.

After a nap.

"Do you have friends, Mistress?" Nanu asked
as she lay on her back on the bed, gazing up at Becky. She ground and pumped
her hips, slithering her cunt against her lover's, while Becky looked down at
her, churning and undulating. Becky was fondling one of her ample tits, while
the other was caressing one of Nanu's. In turn, Nanu was groping Becky, while
her free hand had reached down and was holding her nether lips wide, exposing
her throbbing clit to be brushed by Becky's. They'd already cum a few times,
but were simply enjoying the sensations now.

"Of course, silly," Becky giggled, loving
how wet and sticky their pussies felt together. "You just haven't met
any of them yet. The only person you know aside from me is Mark."

"If we meet your friends, what will you tell them
about me?"

One of the things that Becky appreciated about Nanu was that
she could fuck and still hold a conversation if she felt the need. Business
didn't interfere with pleasure. "I admit, I haven't given it too much
thought yet, but I would probably tell them that you're a student from another
country who I have staying with me, and you don't speak English."

Nanu arched her hips and side, pressing hard against Becky's
cunt. "Mistress, what; what is the name of the place we are in? Where
in the empire of the Romans is it?"

Becky had to stop fucking because she broke down laughing.
She leaned down and pressed her body to Nanu's hugging her tight while she
jiggled uncontrollably. Nanu held her Mistress, but she was frowning, wondering
what was so funny. She stopped frowning when Becky kissed her lovingly.

"Oh, Nanu," the blonde woman said, smiling
into her companion's eyes. "I have so much to explain to you still;”

She sat up and then pulled Nanu into her lap. Nanu's legs
wrapped around her Mistress' waist and she just looked contentedly into Becky's
blue eyes. She knew she was in for an explanation she wouldn't completely
understand, but as long as she was naked like this with Becky, she didn't mind,
either. There wasn't much Nanu couldn't endure, as long as she kept getting
fucked on a regular basis. And Becky seemed to like fucking as much as she did.
It was a wonderful match, as far as Nanu was concerned.

"Baby," Becky cooed, pushing a stray damp
hair away from Nanu's lovely face. "Where we are now, we are very, very
far from the boundaries of the Roman Empire. The place I live, it is a nation
called 'Canada'."

"Kaaa-na-daaa;” she said quietly. She liked the
sound of it. "Is Kaaa-na-daaa a large place?"

Becky tried to remember her ancient history, not to mention
what she knew about her own geography. "Well," she said
finally, having figured it out. "Canada is larger than the entire Roman
empire at its height. Canada is the second largest nation in the world."

Nanu's eyes widened to the size of dinner plates. "Impossible!"
she almost hissed in disbelief. "How have you fought off the Roman
devils? Is Kaaa-na-daaa mighty?"

Becky drew in a breath. This is where it got difficult.
"Nanu, I know you can read, and you can count, but; do big numbers mean
anything to you?"

Nanu shrugged. "I could count higher than any of the
other slaves in the Flavian household, and even a few of my masters and
mistresses. Sometimes I was too smart and they beat me for it. I think I count
well."

"I'm asking because;” Becky continued, seeming
hesitant. "The Roman Empire, it fell around one-thousand five-hundred
years ago."

Nanu said nothing, trying to understand what she had just
been told. The Empire, gone? Life without Rome?

Becky blushed. "It; and the time you were from,
Nanu, that was just under three hundred years before Rome fell. My time, where
we live now, is about eighteen-hundred years after your own."

A long silence followed. Nanu shook her head. When she
looked at Becky, her hazel eyes were full of worry. "Mistress, are; are
you lying to me?"

Becky shook her head slowly. "No, Nanu. I promised
you I wouldn't lie to you."

"But I don't understand what you mean," the
Egyptian girl almost pleaded. "These numbers you are saying, they; I
don't understand them!"

She took Becky's hands in hers, her expression somewhere
between afraid and desperate. "Please help me understand, Mistress.."

Becky thought about what she could possibly do to help her
beloved Nanu understand. She considered, her eyes closed for some seconds. When
she opened them, she nodded.

"Come downstairs with me and I will try,"
she said. Nanu clambered out of her lap and the two girls rose. Taking Nanu's
hand, Becky led her downstairs to the living room. She made Nanu sit on the
floor while she walked over to a corner. In said corner, behind a decorative
screen, she kept a large, bluish water container, like one would find supplying
the water cooler in an office. With a grunt, she began rolling it out from its
storage space and toward Nanu. The former slave-girl watched curiously while Becky
now turned it over with some effort, spilling out what looked to Nanu like tiny
brown coins. Endless numbers of them, chinking and tinkling into a pile on the
rug.

"There," Becky breathed, wiping her brow.
She'd already been sweaty from sex with Nanu, and the effort of rolling and
tipping her change barrel had her feeling warm. She now lay down on her stomach
on the carpet opposite Nanu, with the piles of tiny brown coins between them.
"Nanu, these are called 'pennies', and they are a type of coin we use in
my time. They are made of aeramen (copper), like some coins you know."

Nanu nodded slowly.

Becky held up a penny. "We're going to pretend each
of these is a year. We're going to count them. And when we get to a certain
point, that is how long ago the Roman Empire fell. But think of them as years,
Nanu."

Nanu drew a deep breath, sat with her legs crossed, and
began counting, picking up the pennies and placing them into a new pile she
started. "One; two; three;”

Fifteen minutes later.

Nanu had stopped pushing the pennies, but was still counting
aloud while Becky moved the coins. "Six hundred fifty-one; six hundred
fifty-two;”

Becky could tell her beloved friend was getting very upset, but
she kept going, because she needed Nanu to understand. The minutes dragged by,
but Nanu kept counting.

"Nine hundred eighty-five;” she said in a
quavering voice. "Nine hundred eighty-six; nine hundred; No!"

Nanu shoved the ever-growing pile of pennies away,
scattering the coins, and Becky reared back in surprise. The Egyptian girl was
scrambling backward on her ass, her eyes wide in fear and disbelief. She bumped
into the couch before she yelped and leapt to her feet, dashing out of the
room. "You're Lying!"

"Nanu!" Becky called, getting hastily to
her feet as the smaller girl opened the front door and burst onto the street.
She was still naked, and Becky could hear her sobbing.

"Shit shit shit shit;” Becky said under her breath as
she pulled a long jacket out of the closet and then dashed out the door,
looking around.

"Nanu?" she called frantically. "Nanu!"

But the girl was nowhere in sight. She looked up and down
the street, seeing no bewi