"Is she saying these women have taken up with me as mates since I killed their men folks?" That's the size of it George. They need a man to help them ...ake a living here and now, and since you killed their last ones you're elected if you'll have 'em," I told him."If I'll have 'em? Hell, I'm shickled titless over the deal now I know what it is. With the shape those catfish put me in I might even need to go out and shoot a couple more of those pesky bastards to see if I can't find a few more. A woman climbing on top of a teenager while holding his cock in her hand, presenting it to her pussy before she slid down on it. I let them watch the clip for a few seconds more before pausing it.“Who wants to do that to me?” I smiled.Dave was straight off the block with the request. I expected him to be, he didn’t look the type to wait and see what the other clips were about. The act of fucking me occupied a prime position in his mind.I then played the second clip, another teenager stepping. Sharon put on her new uniform and walked to Sea Sprite.Sharon was in the galley before Pat and Clancy. She had already made coffee when they came down. Mary Ann and Diane were right behind them. Pat gave them their tasks for making breakfast and after they finished their coffee the morning meal was started. They fed thirty two that morning then themselves.Passengers began loading shortly after eight. At noon both ships departed. Sharon and Mary Ann fed the noon meal on Sea Imp as if they were. So?"Jim frowned. "You would get the same reality contradictions with what Kyle and Brianna did. A ruptured slip-channel filled with shifting reality potential. Except in their case, our case now, the shards were not contained in a slip-bubble as they were on Antelope Freeway. You had classical-level counterfactuals existing naked in the universe, without the covering of a slip bubble or an event horizon. It's probably the first time that's happened since the creation of the universe." Meaning.