The Time/Sex-Machine

Your name is Dave. Your a typical university student in your senior year under major STRESS. For the last 3 years of your life, it has literally been all work and no play. However, despite your cravings for a hot ass, and a good party, your majoring in quantum physics. I mean literally, you already had government labs looking your way even in your 2nd year.

Today, your professor, and friend, Dr. Strangelove, has asked for you to go to his lab after class. You knock on the door, "Yo! Professor, you in sir?"

Getting no reply, you open it and step in.... BIGGEST- FUCKING- LAB- EVER!!! No one seems to be around, so you look around. You eye a strange device that catches your attention. It appears to look like a typical i-palm... but different. A wee bit larger than your average i-palm, with a logo of a clock on it. On the side you read, "Time Machine".

At first you think this must be some kind of sick joke, but then your start to fiddle with this so called "Time Machine". On the selection menu, it's not timelines you see, but names of famous women. Famous dead women... from a long time ago. And one selection for manual picking... hmm... this could be interesting.