Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 102 Ava Has a Tough Morning
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Wednesday, April 20, 2005 (Continued)
When our meal ended, Vanessa said, "Donna, do you want to do the dishes with me so I can tell you some things that will help you convince Mark that you're growing into a mature young woman?"
Helping with the dishes, something Donna often does anyway, was an inconsequential cost for such useful advice. She eagerly agreed.
Vanessa added, "You three go and make your phone calls."
Carol said, "I'll help with the dishes too. Julia doesn't need my help to manage ANYTHING." Helping with the dishes didn't much help either. In this house it meant loading the dishwasher and pushing a button.
Julia said, "If Mom's going to talk with Donna, I should have a quick word to Mom first about Donna's three mistakes in the car. Did you think about those during dinner, Donna?"
"Are you kidding! What you guys were talking about was far too interesting. I tried to at the beginning, but I got distracted. I think I remember them though."
I ignored the parenting stuff. Prof was still in the room and I wanted to ask him something, "Any news about the thing we were waiting 'a few days' for?"
"Not yet. I didn't expect any yet. You're going to be studying here again tonight?"
"Yes. I think the plan is that Carol and I stay with Julia tonight to celebrate the trial's cancellation. I REALLY hope we get to celebrate it. It's four hours since I heard the news and I've barely had a kiss yet. To think I've been saving up for days and I'm still having to wait!"
Prof understood, "To paraphrase Donna's wisdom, sometimes being a big boy SUCKS!"
I chuckled in agreement.
He asked, "I noticed your surprising lack of enthusiasm for bedding girls. You didn't spend too long with Rocky today did you?"
It took me a moment to realize his meaning, "Haha. Definitely not! Not the way you mean, because I DID spend too long with Rocky, but that's nothing to do with my lack of enthusiasm for bedding girls. I just find it hard to agree to that. Those girls are virtually strangers, and I'm not really comfortable with Julia pushing them into my bed. Her bed actually, but you know what I mean."
Prof said, "My understanding is that they're coming running for a chance to get close to you. At the most Julia's choosing who to hold the door open for. Everything that happens after that is their choice. I cannot imagine you or Julia 'pushing' anyone into that situation. That'd be coercive."
"Julia did say she was tricking them."
Julia hadn't gone upstairs yet, as she was still talking to her mother about Donna. She must have had half an ear tuned to my conversation because she immediately explained, "I'm tricking them into realizing how wonderful you are. It's quicker to do it that way, especially because your modesty is making it difficult. I am NOT tricking them into your bed. Once they know how amazing you are, they can make their own decisions about whether or not to accept an invitation to have sex with you. I only want the girls who're eager because I want them to be excited about telling everyone about it afterward."
"Umm, sorry then. I shouldn't have used 'pushing'. I misspoke."
"No you didn't," disagreed Prof. "You spoke what you were thinking. What you did was mis-think. These girls ALL know what they're doing, and Julia won't be misleading them. If they walk into your bedroom - run more like - they'll know exactly why. You are foolish to reduce your enthusiasm and enjoyment by imagining that they are being 'pushed'. Don't worry about it though. By the time you've had a few of them, you'll see what's happening. You're only making that mistake because of your inexperience with girls, something Julia will soon cure you of."
-- "I must be getting old - I nearly commented that you shouldn't 'celebrate' too late tonight in case it made you miss some of your algebra and calculus time. Imagine thinking that you'd prefer algebra and calculus to having sex with Julia and Carol! Vanessa often teases me for liking mathematics so much, so she's going to chuckle over that."
Prof wandered off, which let Julia start to reassure me and apologize for not remembering how difficult it would be for me to get hard.
I accepted her apologies, and then said, "I need to call Mom, just to check in."
I didn't appreciate Mom asking, "I'm surprised you're calling. Have you worn Julia and Carol out already?"
My explaining, "We haven't even started on that because we had to go shopping," resulted in me being laughed at. My description of what the shopping experience was like got me laughed at even more.
Mom said, "I'm looking forward to seeing you in those clothes." Of course she was, if only so she could laugh at me EVEN more.
"I'm wearing one of the outfits to school tomorrow, and possibly the other on Friday although that's doubtful, so you'll see at least one of them in the morning. Carol and I will be staying here tonight, and by the sounds of it I'll probably be here tomorrow night too, I think, but you'll see me in them when I pick up Donna. By the way, we have to get to school early tomorrow, so we'll be around to pick up Donna about forty minutes early."
Mom suggested, "Come forty five minutes early, so you'll have time to show me your new outfit." No doubt so she and Dad could start the day with a five-minute laugh each.
When I'd finished talking to Mom, I passed the phone over to Vanessa. She'd heard me talking to Mom, and had asked for the next turn. I walked away quickly, but not fast enough to escape the sound of Vanessa saying, "Wait until you see him, haha." The laughter was starting already, excellent!
My early morning studying had come up during my talk with Mom, which had prompted me to worry about the snacks I would need to get me through it (maybe not "need", but I didn't want hunger to distract me from the serious business of algebra and calculus. That and I liked cookies). I was going to grab some for myself, but felt a bit self-conscious about conducting a serious raid without permission, as I'd need sandwiches as well as cookies and a drink. Vanessa was on the phone, so I went in search of Julia, to get her permission.
While I had been busy amusing Mom, Julia had gestured to me that she was going upstairs, and I quickly found her and Carol in 'our' bedroom, sitting side by side on the bed, leaning close together so both could read Ava's letter, with Carol still holding Ava's pictures face up in her hands.
I hesitantly said, "Umm, Ava kind of wanted her photos and letter to be kept private."
The girls looked up at me, and Julia said, "Don't worry, we won't show them to anyone."
How to say this diplomatically? "Umm, I wasn't really expecting you to show them to Carol. I kind of had to let you see them, to get your advice, but I was hoping to keep them as private as possible. Sorry Carol, but I was thinking that just Julia would be able to give me all the advice I needed."
Julia started smiling with anticipation. I suddenly got the urge to back slowly and carefully out of the room. And, for some reason, to climb a tree. Julia smiled sweetly and said, "Carol's not looking at them so she can give you advice. She's doing so out of curiosity."
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I've noticed that the more Julia enjoys herself in these circumstances, the less I do. This gives me considerable incentive to diminish her enjoyment. I lay myself on the floor, curling into the fetal position with my hands over my head.
Carol giggled, and Julia laughingly asked, "What are you doing, Mark?"
"I know you're about to point out how stupid I am. I don't know why I am, but I know finding out is going to hurt, so I'm getting ready. Okay, I'm ready now. What did I say wrong?"
Carol giggled some more, and Julia said, "Aww. You're no fun."
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"I'm not getting up just so you can have more fun at my expense. Just tell me why I was wrong?"
Julia assured me she would do so without further teasing, and that I could get off the floor and come sit beside her. With some trepidation I did so.
Julia explained, "I appreciate that you were concerned about Ava. That's what you always do: worry too much about what the other person is thinking or feeling, or even just might think or feel. You need to remember some things. First, Carol and I are your WIVES, so the three of us owe our first loyalties to each other, not to people like Ava, who you've barely ever talked to. That's just silly.
-- "Second, if we start keeping secrets from each other, especially sexual secrets, then our marriage is in trouble.
-- "Third, Carol isn't as involved in this part of your life as I am, so she could feel left out. So I'm making sure to include her so she feels secure and not threatened.
-- "Fourth, we need to know what you're doing so we can help you in various ways. Perhaps to see lessons you should be learning, or perhaps in some practical manner. Maybe Carol or I know Ava already and know that a lot of her letter is lies, or maybe we just get the feeling that she's dishonest from reading it. That's not the case - she seems like an honest girl - but if it was, wouldn't you like to be warned?"
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"Uhh, thanks."
Carol said, "I didn't really feel threatened, or anything like that."
Even I knew the answer to that one, "BUT you might've, especially if I'd carried on keeping secrets from you. Julia was totally right."
Julia added, "But I haven't even told you the main reason to include Carol yet. MORE important than all the others put together."
If it wasn't for the smile already breaking out on her face, I would have been worried. "Okay, give it to me. I can see you're busting to."
"Aww, I can't even tease you about that either. This hasn't been nearly as much fun as I thought it would be."
"You've already had more than enough fun at my expense at Rocky's!"
"That's ALMOST true, haha. Okay, the main reason to share with Carol is so she and I can gossip together about all your girls. We're going to have SO MUCH FUN doing that! I feel sorry for everyone in boring 'one-wife, one-husband' marriages. It is SO much more fun for us when there are two wives."
In all honesty it wasn't too bad for me either. Two Julias would have been have been too many (probably about 1.2 Julias too many, although I'll never voice that thought). But Julia and Carol are a very nice balance.
I said, "Okay. I'll leave you to your letter reading and gossiping. I certainly don't want to hear that!"
Julia said, "You came up here for a reason though, didn't you?"
"Yes, but that doesn't matter. Vanessa will be off the phone now, so I'll ask her. It was just about my making a snack for when I study tomorrow morning." Presuming we didn't disappoint Prof by celebrating all night. It'd be best not do that, if only because Julia will need her wits about her tomorrow when she starts implementing her management structure plan.
Carol firmly declared, "Making your snacks is MY job if I'm here, not yours! That's one of my main jobs. Almost as important as sex and gossip, haha."
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