When we sat up, we saw two impossibly beautiful women standing between us and the door. They were both nearly six feet tall. They both easily had Doub...e D cup breasts or bigger with shapely bodies. One was a dark haired Caucasian, the other an African American. When I looked closely, I knew who they once were.Jen reached out and grabbed my hand. I then heard Jezebel's voice, this time in my conscious mind. "Do you remember what you were told in the van, Master? If so subtly nod."I nodded, as I. Once I even fucked a man in the bathroom while on duty. But this story isn't about those experiences ... it's about a man named Ron who came into the bar late one night, soon before closing.Ron looked to be in his late 30s with short brown hair and a trim body. I had never seen him before when he approached the counter to order a drink. I brought him the whiskey he'd requested and we struck up a conversation."So what brings you to town?" I asked, genuinely curious. He looked pretty stressed. Until, one day, everything works out perfectly for both him and the heroine and his life finally proceeds on a new path as it should have in the perfect world. The film producers had a great idea but the science, I now know, is imperfect.Time is immutable, the movie hero lived each day regardless of how many times he went back and started again. If he relived ten thousand of those days he should have aged twenty-seven years or more, even though everyone else remained the same.Time is actually. I looked into her eyes before moving down her body. I sucked on her nipples as she shuddered and held my head. I kept moving as she spread her legs and opened her bald slit before I started licking. She humped and sighed as I kept licking her and then I captured her clit.She gasped and shuddered as I sucked while wiggling my tongue on her clit. She continued to lift her hips and sigh as I licked her and kept teasing her clit before sucking. She shuddered and moaned as she spread her legs more.