Wells?"Neil shook his head, his face scrunched in a show of disbelief."But that's just ridiculous. I mean, we all know that traveling into the future ...s theoretically possible. After all, everyone of us is constantly moving ahead into the future. But the past? No, that's just the stuff of fiction."Mary sighed. She was used to her colleague's small mindedness, but it was always a disappointment just how limited he could be."I assure you, Neil, not only is it possible, it's actual. I've done it.". "Maybe you need some persuading first," one said scratching his chin. The other agreed and with that they both lunged towards the cursing goddess.Natasha wriggled and kicked as she was lifted and dragged to her feet. With her hands behind her back it was impossible to put up any winnable battle. She screamed as one grabbed her ankles holding them together the other held her waist lifting her; carrying her towards the kitchen table.They threw her onto it face down her bra held bosom pressing. ”“I thought I was dating you?!”“We’ll see about that. Why are you available?”“I could ask you the same question,” he stated.“Look at you. Look at me.” In my eyes, Kevin was a magnificent physical specimen, a sumptuous demi-god. Yet he was gandering at my imperfect, pudgy frame and practically salivating. Weird.“The difference is?"I exhaled. “This is new and different for me. I don’t usually--”“Have three dates in two days with a virtual stranger?”“I suppose this is a common occurrence for you,. Is it bad?”“Well, it’s not good. Here—here’s a tissue,” he said, handing her one from the box on her credenza.“That was quite animalistic, babe,” Lauren said as she wiped her mouth. “And I have the wound to prove it.” She smiled and held up her arm. “And there’ll be a bruise, from the looks of it.”Indeed, a black and blue patch was forming over a patch of pink skin on the underside of her forearm.“Yeah, well, it’s all your fault, you know,” Ryan joked.“How do you figure? You were the one who.