"All in good time, Dave, all in good time."The phone rang. "You absolutely need to see me?" There was a pause, andDawson frowned. "I am in the middle ...f an experiment. Oh, very well!" I will be back in 2 hours for the last test. Damn the government! Ihave to drive to the airport to meet General Sliby!"Dave rattled the bars of his cage with his now long, hairy arms.Horrified, he saw Greta in his body trying to get out. Whew! Shecouldn't."Well, 'Greta', how does it feel to be a dumb animal?". She smiled again and told me i love this innocence & genuine in you, which made me madPlease make a fast decision and text me i will be waiting in saloon. Let’s rock this night.She paid coffee bill and she tried to touch my hands while she is leaving.I started thinking with naughty mind by seeing her hips. She is super figure from back.I was sitting their thinking about proposal few minutes and decided to accept her open proposal to satisfy her physical need.I have messaged her that I’m ready. He laughed and said, "There are other reasons for me thinking you can travel in time, and I don't believe your government is responsible for your being able to do it. I think either it is a very private organization; or, it is an ability that you have developed yourself," he said with damnable accuracy."If what you say is true, that I can go back in time, how do you know it isn't with the help of my government?" I asked curiously."For one, no government would allow you to make the money you did. You could have reduced your shower time and put that time to good use. Remember, eighty percent will not become master pilots. But if you stick it out, you will be able to pilot anything from a tiny stealth scout to a cruiser, and fight anything that mounts a weapon. But only the smartest cadets who want it badly enough will graduate as master pilots." What's this 'eighty percent' I keep hearing. Are you saying it's the same every year..." It's the same every graduation because the Academy only.