Without you there, history will take a different course, anyway.”
“I have taken measures to prevent that from happening,” Helen said. The stand we were on began to slide out of the cylinder and when I got out and had more room, Helen lifted her torso above me again and began to move frantically, as she usually did before she finished and climaxed. Helen then turned to me and measured me with her eyes, from head to toe. “In three minutes, you’ll be in Helen’s arms, so get ready!”
The bracket slid into a metal cylinder quite similar to the MRI one, and I thought again that the whole thing might be a sophisticated hoax. No matter how much I like to have sex, some professor who visited me said that at the end of the war I was taken as spoils of war and raped by a bunch of Greek heroes as punishment for my role in the war. “But that’s not all,” Helen continued. And the whole thing must remain secret. Do you have any such questions?”
“Yes, I’d like to know if I go back in time and meet the woman I want, how do I know she will want to have sex with me?”
She pulled out from the drawer where she had put the money on a bracelet that had a
