He announced in aloud voice that any man who wanted could give me four quarters and they could step inside and feel up my wife for 2 minutes. At first...the m en thought it was a joke, but after the first guy gave me a dollars worth of quarters and pulled up my wife's skirt and felt played with her pussy a line formed quickly. In no time I had a handful of quarters and my wife was naked except for her nipple clamps. Finally her boss said for only $5.00 anyone could jackoff on her face and tits.. But she did. And her brother-in-law began thrusting deep inside her over and over — their bodies crashing and moans increasing in frantic gasps. It was terrifying. And intoxicating. And Victoria was scared that someone knew that about her. ‘So, we just go out there, and meet these people? These strangers?’ Victoria asked. The implications, the implications, Marty thought. Does it make sense? Why meet yourself? Why not meet Einstein or Telsa and get their take on time-travel? Why not go back in. I immediately decide that I must check the facts. I decide that tomorrow I will follow the same route and discover whether what I see conforms to my out of body experience.’I looked up from the journal. At the point I had reached several lines of type had been heavily struck through with a thick pen. Foley’s journal was not at all what I had expected. I had assumed that it would be the draft of an as yet unpublished novel. What I had read so far suggested that Foley was living one of his own. With Lillian and her little death skills, some wholesome, demure and pure, at least in appearance, Somerset girls, a handful of experienced harlots drawn from Madam Whipcrack, and Paradise Regained, coupled with a half dozen oriental dancing girls, I foresee great times ahead for XTC.”We clinked glasses, and finished off last season’s Angel Nectar with gusto.I spent several more evenings, and nights, at Madam Whipcrack’s establishment prior to leaving for Italy. However, Paloma, Lillian, and I.