“Perhaps I can assist with that,” Manfred Schultz announced himself now.“Okay, Fred, what’s the deal? We know that you were never ... fond of ...s, after all. Then again, I never liked Jews myself, except for Stacey, and she’s only sorta Jewish. We all know who the real Daddy was, don’t we? While I loathed Troy, at least he gave a fucking Jew like you some cuckold’s horns, something well-deserved in my book,” my aunt exposed her own anti-Semitic views in her frosty greeting.“Fuck you, too, Wendy.. I miss that and I would never return and history could be altered. I studied up on the Galena of the 1970s to the best of my ability so that I would know the geography, and something about the people and what their interests and concerns were. I’ll make a long story short. I arrived in Galena late in the day on April 25, 1976, having hitchhiked from my “drop” zone. I found a cheap week-to-week rental and bought some new clothes. The rental agent “knocked my future socks off,” so to speak. . Over time I cranked up the fantasy. I would put an empty chair in the room and pretend Andy was in it. While I had sex with the real Andy, I would look at the chair and say, "I hope the ropes are not too tight Andy. Thank you for letting me fuck George while you watch. Once he is done, I want you to do your duty and eat me out!" Andy mostly laughed at this.When Andy went along he received great sex nightly. When he didn't I had headaches, or I was tired. Finally one night I took his cock in my. In a couple of seconds, she'd exited the men's room and was in the hallway outside. What if the big lug did intend to pursue her? Jamie asked herself. She didn't know whether he intended to hurt her physically, molest her sexually, or call the cops on her for being in the wrong restroom. It was best not to take chances, she decided, and fled into the sanctuary of the ladies' room. Even the muscle-bound creep who'd accosted her in the men's room wouldn't dare step foot inside the ladies' room,.