." I started, but he interrupted."It means that at the end of two weeks you remain, Christina. And theonly way you get back to 2018 is.... the long wa...." He took the"contract" back. The paper faded from his hand."Well that's a lot of help," I said. "You want me to do something, butyou're not saying what." Just because I can't tell you doesn't mean I can't nudge you," hereplied. "In fact, I've already started to help. Only Christina has theability to alter the event in question. There is no. It was all business. The photo session went off without a hitch. In between shots, Cindy stripped right in front of us to don the next series of garments. When we got to the underwear, she had no qualms about being naked as she changed from one set to the next. There was a screen to use that she could change behind, but she ignored it."Aren't you worried about turning that guy on?" I asked."Are you kidding? I think he's a fag. He's looking at you more than me. It's the make-up girl who's. Oh yeah, this will make me come." My orgasm was very good. I felt like I was on the brink of an important discovery. "That was pretty hard to do, Kath. I guess I can see why he could go soft with all that thinking going on. But you didn't take that long to get off. What do you think the difference was." "Well, there was no question about when you were going to come. You weren't, so I could just enjoy what was happening." "Cath, there's no rule that says you have to come together. That's romance. "Yes, please," I muttered."Did you enjoy the wine cellar tour?" Jules asked."Huh, I, uh, oh, yes very much," I tried to recover, completing forgetting why I had originally left the table."Your husband is quite a connoisseur, Mrs. Woods. He really knows his way around a wine cellar," Craig interjected. "I hope we were able to teach him a thing or two about fine vintages. I think he has a thing for large format bottles and I hope his curiosity for Spanish reds provides him years of satisfaction.".