But it was not to be. The camisole caught him first. With an unseenforce, it began to rip off his shirt, one strip at a time. Leo tried topull the shi...t tighter over his body, but the attacker was too strong-thefabric slid through his fingers. It was white with a multicolored leopardprint across the front. It was also several sizes too small for him,which Leo felt as it finished tearing off his shirt and jamming itselfover his head. With his arms so tightly constricted, Leo found it hard. “Ryan, what the hell?”“What?” Ryan asked.“You just told me to put on that pink tank and I did.”“Walk out to the living room and I will tell you.”Michelle shrugged and walked out there. Ryan smiled as she sat on the couch. No need to use control there. Michelle was still looking a little confused.“Okay, it is pretty straight forward--” he was cut off by Tina walking in. The brunette with the hazel eyes. She hates me Ryan thought to himself.“Ryan what the hell are you doing here? I thought she. Eventually. I wanted Ruma to become in this time line what the Phoenicians were in my former time line. I figured that trade was the secret to advancing civilization, which was our ultimate goal. Of course, I figured our sex cult of Venus worship would advance civilization and, at the same time, drag women up to the level of men in the importance of daily living.One thing I wanted to do was to give the Egyptians an incentive to become the bread-basket of the known world a few thousand years. I have to tell George and our parents just as you have to do. Oh Lord, in-laws!" Thanks! I'll be an in-law if our kids do what they're planning. Sure, and I have two daughters to tell yet along with everything else." Sorry but you're more like a sister." Now that's a complement I can handle."Phyllis and I spoke more until Carroll yelled to me that she was ready.Phyllis and I hugged as she left to attend to the matters at her house. I slowly walked to Joe and my room to be greeted by Carroll.