One night going into the bedroom after watching some videos, we laid down on the bed.. He began to eat my pussy. It felt great as usual, but he then s...ggested something totally off the wall-he asked me if I thought I would enjoy 2 guys doing me at the same time. It just sounded so off the wall that I snapped at him, and said, "No,.. Your outta your mind.. but deep in the back of my mind, it kind of turned me on. He stopped talking about it from there and we just done our thing..sex as usual.I. You can be assured that he thinks you are dead now.”“Won’t that opinion change now that I am, in fact, alive? Won’t he just try again, over, and over, until he succeeds in his quest? I am not sure I want to continue with this mission if I am always going to be looking over my shoulder for the bogeyman. Maybe you should get someone else because I have reached my limit.”I no more than said these words, and I awoke in the hospital bed. I was still chained to the bed. I heard noises like shoes. Along with another I'd just read in the Journal of Physics. Put them together and I could see how to deflect a momentum vector along the time axis, in other words, time travel. Of course, it only worked on the microscopic scale, on protons and electrons. It'd make an interesting experiment to do at CERN. It'd probably win me a Nobel prize, but I had something much more important to do with the idea, get to bang Miss Greenway.I worked on the theory until I could make it work on the macroscopic. A lovely lady such as herself should be bathed in starlight. He informed her he would be going up for a look if she changed her mind. Tammy didn’t go.The next morning, she found a small potted strawberry plant on her doorstep. The note attached said, ‘They remind me of your sweet lips, your Bray’. Tammy wasn’t sure what to do with the plant or about the note.It had been a long time since someone had pursued her. Even she could recognise it as a gesture that he was interested in her. She.