“It must be the most vivid memory that you have, from any of the timelines,” said Trudi.

“And there’s no reason why you can’t put me into your mouth without swallowing me sometimes, with no need to reverse time at all. That way I’ll have some new tongue sliding adventures to remember. You could give me some more licks too,” said Murray.

“I’d be happy to,” said Trudi, “I suppose I’d better use the ham tonight, now that I’ve got it out and prepared it in both timelines. How do you feel about me having my first turn (that I’ll remember) of eating you tomorrow night?”

“I’ll be thinking about it with excitement and arousal all day tomorrow,” said Murray.

“You can be quite sure I will too,” said Trudi.

“Don’t forget that you’ll still need to have something else ready for an alternate dinner to eat after you’ve reversed time and brought me back,” said Murray, “Otherwise you’ll still feel hungry in the new timeline with me no longer being digested in your stomach.”

“I’ll remember,” said Trudi.

They had the most mutually happy night of their lives in bed, and an interlude of unqualified arousal in eachother’s company in her house the next day. When dinner time came, he looked up at her from the dinner table.

“You’ve already been through this once before,” she said, smiling affectionately down at him, “How do you feel on the second time out ... or in?”

“In a way I’m just sorry I won’t remember it. If I’d been able to continue time travelling after I escaped you in Ireland, I’d never have run away. I’d have stayed and let you eat me over and over again,” said Murray.

“Wouldn’t that have effectively stopped time from moving beyond the night I ate you?” asked Trudi.

“Well I’d let you eat me once, then time travel out, get away, let time move on for a while, and then let you catch me again. I don’t know exactly how we’d work it out. I guess I’d have to tell you what was going on, to help coordinate things,” said Murray.

“But I’d have lost all the memory of eating you each time. I’d never have gotten a memory to keep,” said Trudi, “Those memories are precious, not to be undone.”

“Yes, I guess you’re right. This way, I can keep my memories of being licked and placed in your mouth without being swallowed some times, and you can keep the memories of both that and the times you’ll actually eat me and then time travel back,” said Murray.

“Are you ready then?” asked Trudi.

“Under these conditions, I’ve been looking forward to it since I first thought it up the day Pandora was here,” said Murray.

She lifted him up, licked him twice, and then slid him into her mouth. She felt the sensation of him lying on her tongue, and then gulped and enjoyed the feeling of him sliding a little way down her throat.