she found herself feeling strange, as she started to move forward again through time.
"This is really gittin old ya know," she rasped, as her hair went more and more gray as she passed into her sixties.
"Yeah, and so are you girlie," cackled Karen, as Grace now found herself sporting a shoulder length gray perm that was going increasingly white as she passed 72. She also wore cat's eye yellow and sequined bifocals on a beaded chain. Her eyes had two sets of bags beneath them, jowls had formed, and there were deep crows feet as well. Her breasts and butt sagged, and her skin had the look of worn leather.
"Grace I am so sorry...Jack look what you've done to her."
"Well, on the bright side, Karen doesn't have to feel so alone in her golden years now."
"Vereee fun-neee Jackie, ya leeel doo-fus," Grace rattled as she hit 93 and stopped, as she leaned on a cane, her hair completely white. "Ah hell ya ol biddy," she told Karen,"go head, go head an have yeeer way wit ma bod there dearie, we ain't neither of us gittin no yunga eh?"
"Hot damn, old lady sex," replied Jack.
"If yeer that sited bout eet Jackeee, hep me off wit da old clothes,eh dearie?"
As Karen stripped and Jack helped Grace out of her clothing and the two sagging, nude women proceeded to lay next to each other and Grace fell asleep, the remote once again slipped from her hand and dropped to the floor, and this time...