Thru Time... {All Welcome Please PM First}

Turkey and cheese hun if you have it. Wyn said with a smile, watching his mucles move as he cut the salami. Moving over to the counter where he had been standing the other morning she sat down in one of the stool's. After a few moment's of silence she asked. Is there anything i can do to help? I can get us something to drink if you want.
 
He smiled and when she was about to get up, he placed his hand on hers and smiled gently. No its ok, relax and anyway, I wouldn't want you slipping like you did the other day, wouldn't want it to be another day like that. He smiled as he prepaired her sandwhcih and finally, placed it on a plate and gave it to her. He went into the fridge and picked out two sodas and handed her one.

He placed his Sprite by his plate and popped it open, luckily it didn't bubble over as he took his first sip and then another bite of his sandwhich and sighed.
 
Lily - Richard -giant - Zues

Lily watched the battle and was quite impressed with Richard and his quick thinking. She moved to congratulate him, when she suddenly stopped. There the giant was behind him, looming larger then life. "Ummmm... Richard...." she pointed then ran back up the hill. The mother of the young girl was gone, Lily looked around and saw her running towards the small baby girl.

Sighing she saw the mother grab the baby and run back away from the giant. She reached the woman, held her in her arms and kissed the top of the baby's head. "Richard, we have the baby! Get out of there!!" Her heart beat fast in her chest. "You saved the baby!!"

Lily hoped he could hear her. Task one was done, she knew he had more. "Avaline, listen to me." The woman and baby huddled close together, the woman looked at Lily.. "you speak to the Gods?"

Lily smiled, "Only the annoying ones."

The woman only stared as Lily moved away from them, "Avaline!"

"She can't hear you," a booming voice called down to her. Looking around she saw that no one else heard the voice.

"Who are you?"

"Zues."

"Holy shit, no kiddin'" Lily was lost in the moment, "This is cool."

Just then she felt a thump, turning to look she saw the giant stepping closer to Richard. "He has saved the child, so isn't he done."

"He is done if he wishes to leave the giant angry and alive to torment the people, then task one is done."

"Well, shit that wouldn't make him a hero would it!"

"I don't think it would help his chances."

Lily sighed, "Well... I guess we sit and wait."

"You may sit, I have a second task to come up with."

"If he makes it."

"He loves her Lily... he needs to make it, or she'll die."

"What?" Lily looked up into the clouds. "I thought she only died if she didn't love him and she tricked him into loving her."

"No... if he dies or fails, she dies... period."

"That sucks Zues."

"The life of a God isn't always easy."

Lily could tell he was gone, she turned back and looked at Richard, her heart going out to him and his task.
 
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Richard never thought it through. His mind couldn't really get over the fact that his crawling speed could not compare to the giant's walking speed. Giants were known to be slow creatures, but so were men with broken legs. Richard could not get up to run, and he dared not stop to search for the sword.

If he stopped, even for a moment, he would surely die. The giant towers and lumbered behind him, determined to crush Richard in a spider grip. Richard crawled, hoping wishing he was not here. He would like to be anywhere but here right now.

An inn, yes. He would like to be at some small inn, performing with his flute. A small wooden flute, he was best playing his flute. A good night with that flute could keep him in coins for a good week or so. He never missed with that flute. That's all he needed, a flute and a...

As Richard's hand reached out, continuing to crawl, two things happened at once. The first was his grip, reaching not plain ground, but polished wood. Gavin looked down, and to his surprise saw the very flute he was thinking about. A flute, and not just any flute, it was his old flute. The one he had lost years ago, the one of dark ebony wood that he had polished and tuned to the finest of instruments. He remembered warm nights by the fire, playing men to tears and laughter with this instrument.

He did not have time to celebrate the return of his instrument though, as he was picked up, shot up ten feet into the sky, as multiple hands gripped him around the mid section. Richard spun as he was pulled to the giant, feeling the tight muscles of the thing clkose in on him. His breath left his lungs, his bones bent, threatening to break. Muscles bruised, left weak and weary. He cried out, but with no breath to form words of panic. The giant laughed heartily, blood still pouring from his head like a waterfall, covering him in some crimson veil he could not see out of.

God, he could feel the life being squeezed out of him. It hurt, pain surrounded his body, boiled over him. He had known it from the beginning. No minstrel could bring down a giant. A minstrel played his flute... a minstrel.

The flute? Richard saw it in his hands, looking at the ridiculousness of it. He had asked for a sword to defeat the brute, and was given one by Avaline. Now, she chose to give him this? This small sharp piece of wood that could do nothing but play a pretty tune?

Except, Richard didn't see that anymore. He didn't see the pretty flute or the sweet melody it could contain, he simply saw the sharp instrument in his hands. The piece of wood, the stick. Richard had to take a chance, he had to.

A warrioer brought a weapon to battle, and a minstrel brought his instrument. Both of them could defeat a giant, if they tried. One with his courage and strength.. the other?

Richard smiled, using the last of his strength to shove the flute into one of the giant's eyes. A sickening sweet sound escaped the flute, the only sound it would ever make as it broke in half, jutting out of the monster's massive skull. A cry of pain reverberated in Richard's skull. So close to the giant's mouth, he could hear nothing else. The world numbed of sound as he was dropped from the many hands.

Luckily, Richard landed on his feet... unluckily, Richard landed on his feet. At once the pain of his broken leg shot through him. A beacon of sharp and red hot fire tore through his leg, up his spine and right into his skull. Richard screamed out, sitting down with a hard thump, his leg falling down at an odd angle beneath him.

Above him, Richard saw with tears welling in his eyes the monster scream in pain, trying to dig the object out of him. To Richard's amazement he saw the sword, still stuck in the thing's side. A thorn on his side, unable to let loose. In a moment of fury, Richard grabbed for the handle, letting it slide out of the giant.

Fresh red blood poured down all over him, but he did not care. After all that had happened, some blood over him was the least of his worries.

"For you, my love," Richard spoke, a smile reaching his lips, as he sunk the sword deep into the Giant's gut. There was no scream this time, no cry for pain, no push of movement to get the sword dislodged. A sickly black blood trickled from the sword imbedded deep within the gut. This was not ordinary blood, not the same kind that flowed from a cut to the finger or arm. This was thick and black, this was the blood that flowed through the heart, rich with oxygen, so red it looked black.

The giant stopped, almost as if he were done fighting. He was tired and wanted to go home. Richard could not blame him, the minstrel was tired too. He had fought too much for a single man, ina single day.

The brute fell, in front of Richard. His lifeless boulder of a body sagging into the earth with a brutal finality that brought fresh tears to Richard's eyes.

"It's done," He said, crying, all of the emotions wiped from him. He could not think, could not act. He did not even feel proud for finishing the first task, only saddened by the death, frightened at his own bloody hands.

A warrior brought strength and courage to the battle. All the minstrel could bring was cunning. Cunning and a pretty flute.

Richard fell to the ground, staring up at the blue sky as if it were the most beautiful thing in the world.
 
After eating some of her sandwich she said.. This is really good, and your right we wouldnt want another mess like the other day. She said with a grin. Taking another bite of her sandwich Wyn remembered that she had wanted to ask him about time machines, and if they had been invented yet.

Finishing the food in her mouth and taking a drink of her sprite she set it down. I was wondering if time machines have been invented yet. I know my broach will take me home but that dosent solve the problem of the Dodo birds from the past.. Any ideas?? She asked watching as he finnished another bite of his sandwich.
 
There was one, though its been duplicated many times and is strangely easy to make. Why? Thinking about going into the past and finding one to take home? He asked her calmly as he leaned against the counter, staring into her seductive eyes. When he saw discomfort on her face, he sat back up straight and sighed.
 
Ben and Raven and the Bad Man....and the Goddess ~1883 ~ New Mexico

Staring in awe as the Goddess Avaline came through the door, Raven was dumbstruck as the Goddess appeared as a beautiful spectre...here in this rundown building with them. She listened as the Goddess spoke to Craig , convincing him to give away the treasure and keeping none for himself...man she was good. And as the bad man Craig scampered away the Goddess's attentions turned to Ben and then to herself.

"Raven, my dear, seems we have a need to do something different."
"A new quest, Edvard Munch's painting was stolen. You'll recognize the name, so I'll just tell that bit to you. It is known as the "Scream". Now, yes..."
she nodded her head. "Seems easy doesn't it. Well remember no one knows where this is but me. So you will have to take Ben with you to your time, which I'm sure will be tramatic for him. You both will work together, unravel the clues and find the painting."

Raven listened intently...wondering why the change and they were oh so close to achieving their goal in getting the treasure and now it was going after the scream painting in her time.

Watching as the Goddess left the building and disappeared into a mist...Raven finally allowed herself to breathe again and looked at Ben and tried to smile...however it was a rather weak attempt. She wouldn't even buy it let alone be reassured about it.

"Ben...before you say anything..I had no idea it would change...truly you have to believe me...I mean...you understand right"
Ben appeared still in shock or something and as painful as this was...Raven fought back the tears as the realization of going back to her time hit her. Home...she felt a million years away from her home and she was probably close to that. But, no matter she was going home and she was going with Ben. After all that they have been through thus far, relief set in and she sighed a little happily as she neared Ben and touched his arm ...smiling again to reassure him.

"Come on Ben...let's get out of here"

"We need the silver disk of yours to get back to your time...then from there we can use my broach to get to my home."

Ben dug into his pocket and held the silver disk in his hand, she placed her hand over the disk, lacing her fingers with his..she looked up at him.

Knowing she had to tell him..she told him how that whole touching of the bad guy Craig was all an act and it meant nothing...that she was only wanting to distract him so that they might get a chance to escape from him...seeing as they had no weapons of any sort on them.

"We have to think of the year 1983 ...your time". "From there we will go to my time and my home and figure out what we need to do... ok?"

Clasping his hand tightly and wrapping her arm around his waist...she says out loud, "1983!!!"

They find themselves being sucked into some weird force...swirling.... going very fast.... like they were falling out of a plane...clutching him so very tight and not to lose him or herself ...her ears pop...she feels them tumbling and as quick and as suddenly as it had started it stops.....landing with a thug...both a little tangled up than they had been to start with...they find them selves in an alley amongst packing material and bags....thankfully not sharp or hard objects.
She thanks the goddess and looks at Ben to see how he fared.
 
Wyn didnt know what to say to awncer his question so she didnt say anything. She new that she needed to complete her quest, but at the same time the thought of leaving him, caused a starange feeling of emptiness that she wasnt quite ready to explore until she new he felt the same way.

Finnshing off her sandwich, and taking a last drink of her sprite Wyn looked up at him seeing that he had finnished with his as well and wondered what he was thinking. So what do you have planed for this evening if we stay in?? She asked changing the topic of converstaion from their previous one wanting to enjoy the time she had with him.

She didnt know when the goddess would pop back in, and that she would have to leave soon wether it be back to her own time or she found away to complete her quest. Shaking her head to clear her thoughts she was determend to spend as much time with him as she could.
 
Well, honestly, nothing, but I guess we could go swimming. Though, I don't have any bikini's or suits for you...you okay with swimming in just your underwear? If not I'll swim in mine to make you more comfortable. A smile appeared on her lips and he grinned. He made her laugh, that was good, he sighed and threw away the can as he walked around the counter and went to the tv and turned it on but kept the volume low, but he didn't sit down to watch it, instead, he watched Wyn.
 
Wyn grinned from ear to ear thinking of them swimming together and couldnt resist the temptation. Ohh yes swimming sounds fine, and i dont mind if you dont, but i think it would be easer if we just swam nude. Wyn continued the smile her eyes twinkling with held in laughter as she waited for his reply, fully intending to go thru with it if he wanted.
 
He shrugged and nodded. Saves another load of laundry. Well, how bout we jump in now? He asked as he went to the backdoor, setting up some music and grinned asit was a rock song. He stepped outside and felt the warm glow of the sun above, it was about 80ish degrees, he didn't know and didn't care. He began to remove his shirt and shorts, standing in his underweard and socks. He removed those instantly and then looked down, realizing his dick had a half hard-on, which laid against his thigh at about 9 inchs and blushed as he tried to hide it but it was kinda hard too.
 
Wyn smiled as she followed him outside and watched him remove his clothing, enjoying every move he made. Seeing he was half hard and looked a little imbarassed Wyn moved forward and truned so that he could get into the pool with out her seeing.

Wyn begain to remove her own clothing every last peace. Her nipples hardening as she wondered what he was thinking. Slowly truning she saw him watching her, Blushing she moved forward to the edge and dove in. Swimming twords him she came up infront of him, and grinning asked. Well that wasnt so bad now was it?
 
He blushed and looked around then at her. Not at all, you wouldn't mind if I commented do you? He saw her shake her head, blushing as well and he smiled. Not only do you have an amazing mind, body and you get to have fun, you found me, I feel like the luckiest guy alive... He smiled and then swam around a bit. That's all...Well...yeah... He laughed and smiled as he moved around in the water a bit. He hadn't been with a girl in over 4 years. Most of which just wanted to get into his pants, sleep with him and then tell their friends what happened and never see him again, maybe even put charges against him or something, like Kobe, he never liked that incident. Though Wyn was special and that's why he loved her.
 
Lily Gates - Richard - Ancient Greece - Dead Giant

Lily watched as the giant withered and shook then died, she looked up to the mother and child, both safe, then ran over to Richard. She looked down at him, “Richard, which sister is special?” She looked confused, “Now how did I know that?” she wondered.

“Richard, which sister can heal?” Lily shrugged her shoulders, she didn't have an answer as to why she was asking these questions, but they were important. “Who the fuck are the Sisters?” Shaking her head, “and what the fuck do Nuns have to do with Avaline?”

She saw that Richard was fading in and out of consciousness, she smacked his cheeks, “Come on, Richard, you have to stay awake long enough to take us to Wyn,“ her eyes widened in her face, ”Holy cow! Who would name their kid Wyn?“

Shaking his shoulders, she leaned into him, “If you get to Wyn, she'll heal you and then your one step closer to being a God, come on Richard!“
 
Richard and Lily sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G

Richard shook his head a moment, looking up at Lily with a weird confused look in his head, "What? Wyn? I thought you said you could heal me."

His body ached from a thousand pains. Bumps bruises, scratches. His ribs felt like they had glass shards in them, but that was mostly just pain of being treated like a meat grinder from his giant friend who now lay dead and forgotten in the dust.

The only real problem was his broken leg. Everything else could be fixed with a good meal and rest in a nice soft bed.

Wyn? How could he get to Wyn? He'd have to grab Lily and try to transport there. God, but that felt like so much work. If they needed Lily, why couldn't she just come here?

Her job had been to get dodo birds, right? Yes. That small piece of his brain that contained all the information Avaline had given him said that she was supposed to go back in time with someone and grab dodo birds to repopulate.

Richard closed his eyes, looking for Wyn. He searched for her, and found her eating a sandwich in the future still.... with that guy who was so mean to Richard the first time they met. She's eating a sandwich, relaxing? What is she doing? Isn't she supposed to be searching for Dodo birds?

Then, he saw her swimming in a huge swimming pool.

"Well, fuck a duck," Another expression from his little storage of information from Avaline. Here, Richard was, completing tasks and fighting for his life, while they eat sandwiches and swim in a pool.

With an anger in his voice, he tried to shake the image from his mind, but instead of it disappearing, it got bigger, more solid. It started to appear in front of him. Richard covered his whole face as water was dumped on all of them. A huge amount, massive swimming pool of water just dropped ten feet up from the ground.

And, also arriving with the water, were two naked people. One male, one female.

"There's Wyn," Richard said, pointing at her and looking at Lily.

"I think... I think I'm going to pass out now," He leaned in to Lily, "Wake me up when it's time for my next challenge."

And with that, Richard fell back to the ground, and slipped into a faint unconsciousness, where the pain of his body could no longer be felt.
 
Raven & Ben not sure either 1883 or 1983!

When me eyes finally opened and my breathing returned, my hear beating furiously, I looked around. It must have been a dream, it seemed way to real to be one, but it must have been. Here I was standing behind the bar, our hands clutching, the disk between them. Yes, it must have been a dream. I felt a coat of sweat over my body as if I had been in some intense heat. I looked at Raven and then myself, both still dresses just as before.

My mind re-living the past events, it all so strange, it could not have actually happened, could it? I mean, the Fort, one hundred years earlier in time, the bad guys, the gun, oh shit, I looked down and saw my free hand was holding a gun. I looked into Raven’s eyes, pleading for answers.
 
Io/Michiko/Aidan/264BC

Groaning as I feel Michiko's warm breath tease my inner thighs, this woman was going to kill me with pleasure.. But hey what a way to do right? Moving my hips slightly in motions to her mouth. Her tongue felt so good, slipping along my pulsing nub. I was in heaven, never in my wildest dreams did I believe a woman could do this as well as some of the men I knew could. But she could and was at this very moment.

Her tongue was driving me crazy and I couldn't think what to do but breath maybe when I actually remembered to do that. Then it was just in quick panting sounds escaping between moans of pleasure. Putting my hands into her hair I let it slip soundlessly through my fingers taking delight in the feel of her long hair brushing along my thighs.

"Michiko.. Ugh.. Goddess this feels soo Good." My voiced didn't sound like my own but more like a woman's does in a porn movie. Husky with my need and pleasure, deeper then normal with a slight pleading sound.
 
Scytherin, Wyn, Richard, and Lilly

Wyn stood in shock for a moment one second she was in a pool with Scytherin and the next they were god only knew where still nude. Looking around she saw the man Richard who had been with the goddess and a women she hadnt met yet.

Seeing that he was injured Wyn ignored her nakedness and rushed forward to begin healing. She new that Sytherin was probably cursing the day he met her at the moment, but from the looks of Richard's leg, and the loss of blood she didnt have time for questions, or awncers...The healer in her taking over.

Once Richard was healed she sat back and looked around.. she could see the woman kneeling over Richard protectivly and looking at her as if she were nuts.. Glancing up at Scytherin he was still standing where she had left him a few moments before... What were they going to do she had no clue where they were or what time period they were in...

Breifly she wondered if she could pull off making one of her sisters little balls and sending it to Io.... or something...Getting up she moved over to Scytherin and from the looks he was giving her he seemed to be in shock. Wyn helped him out of the sun and sat him down next to Richard in the shade. Moving back behind one of the trees she decided to give the silver ball a shot..

Concentrating she mannaged to form one and fill it with a breif message...Io i dont know were i am we were jerked from the future to the past, and one of the people i am with was hurt badly..he is healed now but the guy i was with is in shock.. I cant come to you and leave him here. Help.. Sending the ball off Wyn hoped that it made it to Io because she had never been good at making them.

Looking at the woman as she made her way back around the tree she sat back down near her and the guys and said as she motioned to both hers and Scytherins undressed state. You wouldnt happen to have any extra clothing we could use by chance?
 
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Raven and Ben ~ 1983 ~

Standing up being helped by Ben...Raven looks around and then back to Ben ...seeing a strange look on his face....his eyes staring into hers...she knows this is not good. Going to him and looking at him she holds his hands and feels that he is trembling slightly, but his hands are warm and his pupils are not too dilated.

"Ben....Ben....do you know who I am? Do you know where we are? Do you know what year this is? "

Ben quietly whispers the right responses to me. I am a little relieved, but he keeps mumbling about a dream, I slip my hand into his back pocket and pull out his wallet and find his license and his address. Knowing he needs to be in familiar surroundings , I hail a cab and lead Ben inside and tell the driver the
address. As we drive off his eyes just keep locked on me and I feel that he has either lost it or is getting there very quickly and I need to do something quickly. We pull up to his place and I pay the cabbie with the money from the wallet hoping Ben doesn't mind later for my taking such liberties.

Leading him from the cab we walk up to his rather nice home. I apologize to the blank looking eyes still staring at me, as I fish in his pockets for a key ring so I can take him inside. Finding his keys, I try a few before one opens the door and I lead him inside .

Removing his boots, and mine, placing them to the side, and talking to him in a soothing manner, I fish the old rusty gun out from inside the front of his pants and place it on a little table by the entrance.
I quickly scan around and lead him to a couch. I look and see the kitchen i believe and kissing his forehead I let him know i will be back shortly and go to get some water or something for him.

Entering the kitchen ...I quickly find the right cupboard of glassware. Finding one I go to the fridge and get some ice water and go back to the living room and sitting beside Ben, help him to drink and seeing that he can do it ok, I let him hold it on his own.

I lean back sideways on the couch and feeling a little worse for wear myself, I watch him as he places the glass down and somewhat looking better than he did...he lays his head onto my lap and closes his eyes.

I stroke his head soothingly, humming softly ...his breathing slows into a regular pattern and he falls asleep. I place my hand across his chest and not realizing how tired I was as well, I drift asleep as well.
 
Io/Michiko/Aidan/264BC

Michiko continued to devour that lovely pussy, her tongue bathing it in saliva. The sound of Io moaning was music to her ears, and only drove her to pleasure this lovely woman even more. She loved the tangy taste of her on her tongue, it was just extraodinary. But she decided that Io needed an outlet to release her tension.

She moved around into a 69 position, glancing back at the lovely woman beneath her, "Iolontha, taste me?" Her tone was as husky and filled with need as Io's as those moist folds hung just above Io's face. "I want to be your first woman, this night will be one neither of us will forget!" She arched her back with a soft moan of anticipation before her face went back between Io's legs to continue her ministrations.
 
Io/Michiko/Aidan/264BC

Iolontha, taste me? Oh yes, that I was going to do. Her pussy was just begging for my attention and that I was going to give it. Grasping her ass cheeks bringing her down to me, as my tongue slips out catching the soft folds. Before slipping inbetween to lap gently at the juices I find there. Moaning softly into her wettness as her lips continue to work on me, hardening my tongue I begin to slip it futher into her, feeling her muscles close around my tongue felt fantastic the sensation so different that I found I wanted to feel it more.

Soon my tongue begins a in, out motion into her soaking pussy. Lapping and suckling upon her lips, my hands pulling her down to sit completely upon my face as I work her with everything I have. At the same time moaning my enjoyment of what she is doing to me, my hips working at lifting me up to her mouth. I knew I wouldn't last a whole lot longer but while I could I would.
 
"Puttin on a show, girls?" The short skirt swished from side to side over that heart shaped ass. As his hands came up to them, the girl wiggled it from side to side under his touch. Eddie pushed his already hardening member against her as she giggled back at him.

"Come on Eddie. We're about to go on."

"I am on right now, Susan. What say you, me and Betty over there get one of those bottles of hootch and go down to the beachside? We could just talk..."

Eddie flashed a grin of all innocence and golden promises. Although, there was little behind that smile. The last time they had gone down to the beach together, there hadn't been much talking.

"Maybe..."

Eddie kissed her, his heart leaping. A maybe was as good as anything else in his book. He made his way out of the girls changing area, past the stools and tables that held several older gentlemen, people with good suits and a wonderful light in their eyes. Businessman all the way, ones with good jobs and upholding places in society.

There was a group of ragtag boys, barely old enough to stand. They had a couple of tables, and were hooting and hollering up a storm at the ladies. Eddie flashed them a warning, his bicep bulging. One of them gave a hurried cough, and the others shut up quickly.

"Keep it that way," Eddie warned. They nodded meekly. Eddie took up his spot at the front of the bar, overlooking his land, making sure the guys didn't get too rough with the merchandise.

"What a night," His mind already wandering off to that beachfront.
 
Avaline - Alex.... and Alex's new quest....

Avaline rested on her cloudy bed. The man that had made himself known in the “I want to play with the Goddess” suggestion box, had throughly aroused her. Having enjoyed thoughts of him all night, she moved her now satisfied body from her bed. Sighing and stretching, feeling completely content with her inner self, she looked down at him. “A new playmate,” she thought to herself.

She had seen that all was not well with Alex, so she swiftly snapped her fingers, and brought Alex to her. “Stop!” she told her. Remembering how Alex was often snapping her head off. “I have decided to find you something else to do. You will search for the murder of Jacqueline Levitz. Good luck!”

Grinning she looked at Alex, “Oh, I'm teasing!” Avaline grinned, “Oh Alex, I haven't joked like that in years.” She pulled out a cloud of table and chairs, “here take a seat.”

Alex sat across from the Goddess, and looked at her. Avaline looked at the young woman, “Okay, I'm serious now, honest.” She sipped her coffee, since Avaline couldn't see what was going on with Richard and Lily, she tried her best to occupy her mind. She still continued to be a woman, and just like any woman even though she was a Goddess, she suffered from sexual frustration. Therefore after had the opportunity to tease the young man, Eddie, she had found herself, soon moaning Richard's name upon her lips, as she reached her orgasm.

Soon she had recollect her thoughts, “Now, Alexandar Bell is credited for the telephone, however in reality, he wasn't the only man to discover it. Your job is to have the original man, get to the patent office first! Your to travel to the year 1929 and find the man Eddie... ummm... something.”Avaline blushed, she had worked herself into such a heated frenzy she couldn't remember the gentleman's name. “Since I can't remember his last name at the moment, I'll just plop you there.”

Avaline smiled, “I know there is no need to thank me. Now take this disk and I want you to give it to Eddie, after you have convinced him of this task. Once he has it then he'll be able to travel along with you through time. Your to hold his hand, clasp it, think of where you want to go then go. Now remember... you and only you can convince him of the quest.”

Snapping her fingers she deposited young Alex outside of the establishment that Eddie would be found in. “There, all is well.”

“All is well?” Hara, came down. “You call that well!” she shook her head, “HOW IS THAT WELL... THE WOMAN HASN'T A CLUE WHAT THE MAN LOOKS LIKE!!! OR HIS LAST NAME!!”

Avaline looked at her, “I know, but I was distracted!”

Hara sighed, “Your Richard has completed one task.”
Avaline looked up sharply, her eyes full of hope, and love. “He is ok?”

“He will be once Wyn heals him.”

“Wyn? He is HURT!”

“Yes, but he discovered one of the powers you gave him, and transported Syctherin and her to his side, to rescue him.”

“Then I should go and help Wyn and Syctherin!” Avaline began to prepare her traveling mist.

“No!” Hara told her. “Zues will intercede if there is a need, or he may let Richard, perhaps add their lives as part of the quest.”

Avaline sighed, and watched Hara leave the clouds, once more the Goddess rested alone in her cloud, the voice of the Minstrel still filling her ears, from the words he had sung to her.
 
Been & raven on his couch 1983

I wake up to the sun shining through the window. I look around realizing I am back in my own couch and smile when I see Raven, sleeping right along side of me. I wasn’t so sure what had been happening, but I did find it unusual that we ended up on the couch and that we still were dressed. I must be losing my touch I thought to myself.

I lay there, not wanting to wake you, my mind re-living everything that has happened. Wondering just what was to happen, now that we were back at my place, my time.

I couldn't help but caress your shoulder, leaning in to kiss your neck. How had I gotten so lucky to have met someone so sexy.
 
Lily-Richard-Wyn-Scytherin

Lily's eyes looked over the newest arrivals, rolling her eyes, “Good God, how many people is she messing with?” she muttered under her breath.

“Let me guess, Avaline the Goddess.” She didn't need to hear either one of the newcomers answers to know what they were going to say. She looked at the naked woman, and the naked man. Each one had been covered in water. “So what were you doing, all naked, and wet?”

“Thanks for healing Richard, and well if you need clothes, you better wait here, and I'll go get you some, keep ol' Richard here company, he seems to want to become a God, not sure why... but hey whatever.”

Lily reached into the pouch that was secured onto the waist of Richards belt. She pulled enough coins to head back to the group of men and women, they had seen earlier. They were bowing to her as she walked towards them, her brow lifted then she laughed. “I am not the hero, it is the ... ummm... hero known as ..., ” biting her lip, she had to thick quickly, “Herd of Rich,” she sputtered out.

“HERD OF RICH! HERD OF RICH!” The shouts rang out over the crowd. Piles of jewels and cloth and animals were offered to Lily, “Oh no, he wants none of this, we do need to buy some clothes for our new friends, but we will pay for them.” She handed the money to the people and took the clothes that she felt would work best for the woman and the naked man. Both looked pretty damn hot naked, but she figured they'd still look steamy with clothes on to.

Lily headed back to the small group, hearing the chants of, “HERD OF RICH! HERD OF RICH!” ringing in her ears.

“Here are your clothes. And your in Ancient Greece and Richard is trying to be a hero.”
 
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