I lay in the bath quietly and could hear her moving around in there.I heard the wardrobe door open, then the drawers in there. She must be getting cha...ged to relax for the evening I thought.I lay back in the bath and relaxed a bit more. Perhaps we may make love later I thought, no k**s to interrupt.After about 5 minutes I heard the bathroom door open. “Are you going to be long” Ann said through the door. “No not long” I said.“That’s good” she said and I heard the door close again.I got up out. She did so knowing that later on she would have little time to do so, and she wanted to get her notes down while they were still fresh in her mind. She wrote hastily in her room, her brain still whirling with the incredible knowledge of what she had caused to happen between her mother and her uncle.Entry number 239, Log 3, Notes on Project X: June 12 - Timing perfect on family reconciliation number one. Therapeutic action transpiring perfectly between Mother and Uncle Morgan. In the long run. Time travel offers more than one paradox; Causal Expression is what you experienced on your trip back.”Rebecca hurried to catch up. “Causal what?”Leda chuckled again. “The Rebecca you encountered in 2014 was an earlier version of you. Since you made the trip back independently, you experienced it in your own frame of reference, independent of your other self.” She laughed, drawing Rebecca against her for a hug as they walked. “It is so counter-intuitive as to make your head want to explode, I. It may be a shock to find that I married my apprentice. Not to mention all those broken hearts, those old guys lusting after your spectacular young body." Hmmph!" she spat. "I am NOT the "fantastic body" type, in case you haven't' noticed. Most guys want big tits on fantastic bodies." Well excuse me, lady, but you have PERFECT tits. I can't help it if the world may desire otherwise. Besides, you have a brilliant mind, a fantastic sense of humor, and the most astounding face imaginable. And a.