“I thought you said you liked having sex.”
“Yes, I do like to have sex. I wanted to pull her aside and extract myself from her, aware of the advice of Retro Voyages, but I couldn’t because although she looked flimsy at first glance, Helen was stronger than she looked, and she was clutching me with all her strength. While such thoughts were troubling me, the bracelet on my hand turned on its red-light bulb, which began to flicker more and more often as a warning buzzing sound was heard from it. “I will make many watertight clay urns to make sure they stand the test of time, and in them I will place gold plates on which I will have master engravers tell my story. “A good friend of mine told me that I can pick a woman from the past and travel back in time until I meet her and then have sex with her.
