She then took a picture with his phone; saying her Black Master would love the way I looked in this outfit."Come here over me, bitch" She hissed; but ...he then changed her mind, ordering me to lay on the bed.Ana started to get undress and I could see she finally showed me the strap on device she was wearing. It was a new toy, black, huge and veiny; very much bigger than the one she had used before.“Yeah, bitch… this is going to hurt…” Ana said, guessing my mind.She came to me and grabbed my hard. "You could decide against surgery. But then you'll have to live with a time bomb of your own creation, and your husband will be aware of that too. He'll know that every day could be his last, because you decided not to help him. You could wake up one morning beside a cold corpse. Can you live with that?" He watched her, waiting for an answer. It didn't come. He knew his words sent terror into her mind."I thought so," he said, smiling. "Then again, you could trust the fumbling hands of the. We all agreed that we’re just playing it by ear right now but we’d keep talking.” I almost snorted when Kyle said, ‘playing it by ear, ‘ since we were listening to each other through the wall. “But Pa, we need to talk to you.”“About time travel,” I added. Pa jumped so suddenly I thought he’d dump Moms on the floor. He grabbed hold of them and settled back down.“Sit down,” he said. “Can I assume that you don’t think we’re crazy any more?”“Sorry, Pa. But it still feels like it could all just be a. That could get messy if a beer keg blew out some juice. My mind began to think about Jo. I knew, well, was pretty sure she had a thing for me. And, if I wasn't with Dee, I would want to find out. Apart from a good sense of humour, she was pretty, and quite sexy. Shoulder length brown hair, petite figure, but not too sure how sexy as she usually wore comfy clothes to work.After working up a sweat in the cellar, I grabbed a sandwich and a cold bottle of beer and went upstairs to the flat above.