Dinner

I was beat, so I stopped time and napped. I'm not sure how long I napped before waking and restarting time.

Callie and I went down to dinner.

Rachel had whipped up a quick dinner of spaghetti in meat sauce, salad, and garlic bread with a bottle of red wine.

We ate while Callie and Rachel made eyes at me over their meal. I loved fucking Callie and Rachel, but with this watch, the world was mine. Should I leave them here, and head out to those clubs where I could never get past the velvet rope, visit a sorority or two, or take these two out on the town for some fun?