The mathematics wasn't quite suggesting that. But what it was suggesting was just as bizarre. That if free will were not an illusion, then going back ...in time should have caused a causality violation." Which would do what?" Jim wasn't sure. He wasn't too happy though. He muttered something about all of reality unraveling, and then looked very embarrassed... more confused than frightened. I can't wait to talk with him again."The two walked outside the tent to stretch their legs. The night stars. " Ohhh!" I moaned in theatrical gratitude, hugging Sharonna even harder."Hey now," she said, trying to soothe my pain. "Stop that crying,girlfriend. I've made mistakes." She turned to the throng of blackwomen behind her, "Haven't we all made mistakes?" "Yes!" they shouted. Samantha came back into range, a big smile on her face now. She raisedher arms in welcome. "Well, thank God everyone's here! Please, justcome in and have fun!" Samantha said, adding, as the first few blackwomen pushed. She took his head in her hands and pulled him in tighter towards her, wanting to feel his soft yet animalistic touch. Her heart was racing and she could feel herself pulsating for him, she longed for him to touch her every which way he could and wanted to give him a fuck he wouldn’t forget. She moved her hands over him frantically trying to find the buckle for his belt, her hands were shaking with excitement and her pulse was racing. As her breath quickened she moved his zipper down and could. " I don't have to listen to this, Dawson," Gregory retorted."You're right," said Dawson, "the next voices you will hear are from the governor's constituents over how you put Political Correctness above the safety of the citizens. You won't be able to dodge that. The TV station and newspaper will want interviews soon. You can practice your 'no comment' speech." I will not be threatened," ordered Gregory, "You are removed from your post Dawson."Bill answered, "That wasn't a threat, it was a heads.