Unexpected Future

"I say Caruthers" the blonde girl grumbled her stuffy old fashioned English manner at odds with her appearance "It's really not cricket. This isn't what you proposed at all!"

"Calm yourself Benson old chap." the redhead told her sipping at her tea "I promised you a journey to futurity and here we are safely ensconced in the bodies of our distant descendants. True,
I had not anticipated that my device would follow the matrimonial line of decent but one has to expect these minor complications when exploring the frontiers of the unknown."

"Complications!" Benson blustered "Is that what you call this? Dash it all, we're a pair of fillies and half naked beside. Why, it's positively indecent!"

"Ha ha, is that's what's bothering you?" Caruthers laughed tossing back her long red hair "You surely didn't expect fashions would remain fixed in place for the best part of two centuries?"

"Well no, when you put it that way..." Benson conceded before giving a rueful chuckle "I suppose we should be grateful corsets are no longer a'la mode."

"Good man, that's the spirit." Caruthers agreed setting her cup back on the counter "Now come along, let us see what other surprises the world of tomorrow has in store for us..."