“Why are you here?”My Pa told us he was a time traveler and we didn’t believe him. But it’s nothing like he said.“That is impossible.”That...��s what I said. But here I am. When am I? What date is it?“Good Friday, the fourteenth day of April in the year of our Lord 1865.”Oh god! No!“Do not take the name of our Lord in vain, Demon Ramie.”No. It can’t be. I’m dreaming. You aren’t real.“I’m real. It is you...”Miranda, it’s the day they shot President Lincoln!“What? No! They can’t. Who?”An actor. John. Then he slid his hand down and loosened the belt. The robe stayed suspended for a few seconds, and neither of them moved while I stood there watching through the camera lens, holding my breath. Then I let out a little gasp as I watched it fall to the floor. I watched a shiver come over her as the robe slid against her skin, heard her soft gasp in unison with mine. Every part of my body felt so exquisitely alive and tingling with anticipation, and I knew they must have been feeling the same way.. I tucked the .45 in my belt and headed back up the stairs.I walked to the bedroom doorway and then just stood there and waited to be noticed. Marge was on her knees; head resting on her arms and the guy was behind her pumping away. Marge was moaning:"Fuck me, fuck me baby, that's so good, fuck my ass baby, fuck my ass."Now I was getting really pissed. I had tried for years to get Marge to try anal sex and she had always said no, that it was too disgusting and she could never do such a thing,. It dropped down onto the bottom dock, and exploded into twisted scrap.A containment field of one of the antimatter warheads exploded and a tenth of the huge dock disappeared into oblivion, along with six thousand United States Naval personnel."Shit, Ian, you have to be kidding?" Judy said as she looked at the huge ship."Nope, we have to get onboard her and blow her engines. It's the only way we can keep her out of the fight. We do not have enough explosives to crack her keel as we plan to do.