Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 14 Planning My First Date
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Thursday, April 28, 2005 (Continued)
When my family had left to go home, Prof, Vanessa, Julia and I went to the adults' study. There, Prof said, "Almost everyone we talked to suggested Binion's Horseshoe Casino. Some of them had other ideas as well, but Binion's was easily the most frequently mentioned and seems the easiest answer to our problem. Most of our advisors said we'd just need to turn up with the money and tell them what we wanted. It'd get bumped up to the boss, but he should approve it. It's happened several times in the past and Binion's pride themselves on people literally walking in off the street and placing high wagers. They obviously advertise it well, because it was very widely known.
-- "So, theoretically, we could fly down to Vegas right now and get our wager accepted. We don't need to do any preparation to make that happen." You can imagine how happy I was at this point! "Unfortunately there are a couple of problems..."
#1:
" ... All the historic examples we were able to find out about were even-odds wagers. Usually betting on red or black on a roulette spin. We want to bet on a single number at 35-to-1 odds and there's no history of Binion's accepting a bet like that. However, their advertising clearly states they'll accept ANY wager on their games, so they shouldn't refuse ours. They're not legally bound to accept it though, and we were told several times that if someone turned up and tried to place a wager so large that Binion's couldn't pay out on it, then they'd have to refuse. Our initial bet will be quite small though, so even at 35-to-1, the possible payout is of a similar size to the payouts on bets they've accepted before.
-- "All things considered, Vanessa and I think they'll accept our wager, but the obvious next step is for us to phone them to ask. We want to do that anyway, for other reasons, such as anonymity. It's not essential, but we'd prefer my name is kept out of the press, as we want to publicly claim that you earned the money. We could still claim that, because we could claim you developed 'the system' we used, but I'd rather people think you earned the money in a more acceptable way. Anyway, calling first also tells us whether they'll let us play. If they say, 'No', we can go to Plan B." In response to my obvious interest, Prof said, "Let's not worry about that now. Hopefully we'll never need it, as it's not nearly as good as a quick hit-and-run on Binion's.
-- "I said there were two problems with Binion's. Assuming they accept our first wager and it wins, we have a significant problem placing a second wager. Their advertising repeatedly states, 'Your maximum bet is your first bet.' What I had in mind originally, and still prefer, is that we go down with $100,000, but we only bet $50,000 the first time. It'd make it easier if we could bet the $100,000 and be guaranteed of winning it, but that's too risky. You might get nervous, someone might bump you at the critical time, or someone might step between you and the wheel, blocking your sight of it, etc. Too many things like that could go wrong, so we bet half our money. If our first bet loses, I'll keep betting half of our remaining money, until we win, or until you walk away because there's some problem that you can't overcome.
-- "Assuming our first bet wins, then we win a profit of 35 times $50,000, which is $1.75 million. We want more than that - because we're very greedy people, haha - so we want to keep betting. The amount we want to win is $10 million. $10 million less the tax on it, less the two $1 million emergency funds, less the amounts you indicated you wanted to pay all the 'minor participants', leaves you about $2.7 million for the mansion and any incidental expenses - new cars, etc. With what Julia and Vanessa have been talking about doing at the mansion, you're not going to have a great deal left over. In other words, $10 million is the minimum you need to achieve the goals you've set.
-- "To win $10 million, $1.75 million at a time, would take six wins in a row. The chance of us winning six 1-in-38 odds rolls in a row, by luck, is just under 1-in-3 billion. Binion's management are NOT going to stand by and watch us win spin after spin! Even winning two spins in a row would make them deeply suspicious. Any more than that and they'd be certain to stop us playing and probably accuse us of cheating.
-- "So to win $10 million we have to increase our bet, which is in conflict with their 'Your maximum bet is your first bet' rule. The obvious solution is for us to go away and come back another day. Winning $1.75 million would enable us to immediately start looking for and maybe to purchase a mansion of the size we're talking about. All our other uses of the $10 million are deferrable until after we get possession, including the tax on the first win, but the $600,000 tax bill would become a problem if we couldn't do the second bet for any reason.
-- "We'll ask Binion's at the end of our first visit when we can come back and bet more. If they say any time less than a month or so - that's the shortest it could take to get possession of a new house - then there's no problem. If they insist on a time that's much longer, then we'd just get someone else to front you. Not Vanessa or either of The Boys because the commonality of surname would give it away, but your father for example. That's an issue to worry about on another day. Vanessa had an idea for our cover story with Binion's. I'll ask her to tell you."
Vanessa took over, "Prof will call Binion's, probably tomorrow. He'll tell them that he's in a terrible situation, and that he desperately needs to have a million dollars, but all he's got is $100,000. He'll say that his only hope is to go to Binion's, bet half his money - $50,000 - on a single number on roulette. If that loses, which he'll say it probably will, to keep betting half of what he's got left, until he either wins the million, or is wiped out.
-- "Binion's won't care about any of that. Casinos only care that people bring them money, and they've probably heard a million sob stories, so they'll have no interest in Prof's. When you play, you will be doing what Prof told Binion's: betting half your money, including halving your bets if you lose. Eventually, we hope, you'll have a very good win. Hopefully on the first spin, but it could be later.
-- "What happens next depends on how many losses you have first. Assuming you win on the first spin, as you say you can, then you win $1.75 million. Prof has told Binion's that he needs $1 million, which he'll remind them of, so he'll have $750,000 of 'extra money'. After he finishes acting shocked that he won, Prof will say that he wants to bet the extra money, 'while his luck is running so hot'.
-- "More likely than not, Binion's won't let him, because it breaches their maximum bet rule. Prof will ask how long he has to wait before he can come back and bet what he wants. If they say an hour, six hours, or even a day, you could stay down there and try again when you're allowed to. If they delay you any longer than that, you come home, and we get on with buying the mansion. When the time is right, you and Prof - or you and someone else - go down again and bet what you need to bet to bring the total up to $10 million."
Prof said, "They're most likely not going to let us play again any time soon, in which case we'll go home, and make a whole new plan while we're waiting, based on our greater knowledge of how they work. There's no point in planning now for our second stage of betting under that possibility. Assuming we're allowed to play again within an hour or so, then we have to have our betting plan already worked out. We might need to change it if something unexpected happens, but I'd much rather have our scenarios all worked out in advance.
-- "There are many different scenarios based on how many losses we have first. If we have five or more losses before our first win, then the win doesn't even get us back to our original stake. We can keep playing if we want to, though, because we're still betting less than the maximum we established by our first $50,000 bet. If we lose about twelve times in a row, it won't be worth continuing, even if you discover what to do. We'd have to win too many spins in a row to get up to $10 million. We'd be better off leaving, and if we were absolutely sure, come back another day with another starting bankroll. Of course, if we're losing spin after spin, it'll be up to you to let me know whether it's worth going on. If there's an insurmountable problem, you should walk away. If I see you do that, I'll call it quits too, as there's no point in throwing our money away.
-- "But, assuming we get a win on the first spin, then we have $750,000 extra. I wouldn't attempt to bet that much on a single number. If that won, it would take our total win to $28 million, and it's doubtful Binion's would be able to honor that. It's pointless risking our successfully walking away with $10 million, to chase $28 million that can't be paid. For that same reason, it's highly doubtful Binion's would accept that bet in the first place.
-- "My plan is, with $750,000 extra, to bet $250,000 on each of three different numbers. That nets a profit of $8.25 million. That plus the $1.75 million from the first spin, is exactly $10 million, and very neatly equals your goal. One reason I particularly like doing it this way, is that it doesn't make our winning twice in a row look so suspicious. Winning two 1-in-38 spins in a row has a 1-in-1444 chance, which is getting worryingly unlikely. But wining a 1-in-38, then a 3-in-38, totals 1-in-481, which isn't so shocking.
-- "Hopefully Binion's would also think that if we'd been cheating then we would have bet on a single number again. Why would we waste $500,000 betting on two other numbers if we knew which one was going to win? Hopefully that'll give us some appearance of honesty. I'll even make sure I choose three numbers that are well apart, so it doesn't look like I know anything about where the ball is going to land.
-- "There are many other scenarios for if we lose the first spin, then win our $25,000 bet, or if we lose the first two spins, etc. I won't bore you with them, as they don't affect your job. I can show you the spreadsheets for them later, but the bottom line of all of them is that we achieve a total win of $10 million, or as little over that as possible. I wanted to minimize the amount we win more than $10 million because doing so makes our gambling seem more believable and less like cheating. We don't want our win to be held up in the courts for years because it seems too unlikely.
-- "Structurally, there are two major changes we could make to what I've described. The first is to include deliberate losses. Vanessa and I have discussed different ways of doing that: losing before our first win, losing after our first win but before our second. Maybe both, and maybe so many losses that we end up needing to win several more spins to reach our goal.
-- "It seems to us that if you arrive at the casino a few minutes before I do, and practice for a while - not betting, just practicing your technique on their tables - then there's a good chance you'll be confident of 100% accuracy. If that's the case, you could pass me a signal, and we could adopt a cat-and-mouse type of approach. I'd still never bet all our money on one spin, in case someone blocked your sight at a critical moment, but other than those sorts of accidents, a 100% accuracy skill would enable us to play all sorts of misdirection games. We could have many $50,000 bets, for example, even dozens of them, only winning very rarely, to look more normal.
-- "Vanessa and I laid out many different betting scenarios, and tried to look at them as a casino boss would. To our eyes, they didn't seem much more believable than simply winning two spins one after the other. The problem with losing, of course, is that we need to win more to compensate for it, so the total of all our wins has to rise. We think the casino bosses are going to notice the number of wins as much as anything else, so seeing three or four wins in a short period, even with a few losses spread among them, could look even more suspicious than two wins in a row.
-- "There's also the worry that the cat-and-mouse approach takes much longer. It'd be very annoying, for example, if you or I got kicked out of the casino before we could put in the final win. If we go bang-bang - that's what Vanessa and I call getting two successive wins - it could be over much faster, so there'd be less time for anything to go wrong. Do you have any preferences on what we should do about throwing in some deliberate losses?"
I answered, "Yes I do. We should DEFINITELY do whatever you think is best, because I haven't got a clue! Haha. Seriously, I've got no idea how casino people think. I'll totally defer to you about all of this."
"I was more asking because there might be some aspects of your ability that make different betting systems better. Bang-bang might be harder or easier than other approaches?"
"No, there's nothing like that. Only the obvious point that the fewer games we play, the less often I have to do my thing. That appeals to me."
"Okay. We prefer the bang-bang strategy too. That's assuming we're allowed to almost immediately play again, with a bet over the initial maximum. If we have to come home, we might do something completely different than bang-bang. We're not going to worry about those scenarios now.
-- "Moving on, the second structural issue is whether or not you can achieve 100%. You did on our test run, but maybe Binion's will be different for some reason. Is that possible?"
"Umm. I don't know enough about casinos, so I can't tell whether Binion's would have the same style of wheels. If they used balls that weighed more than about five pounds, then I might start having trouble. If the balls weight ten or twenty pounds I'd be in big trouble, but they'd have to be ridiculously large balls, I would think. And the wheel itself would have to be much larger too, because the pockets would have to be larger, unless the ball just sits on top of a pocket.
-- "Also, if they didn't have those little metal things halfway up the wheel, to make the ball bounce around so much, then that'd complicate things a bit. I've only seen the wheels at the casino we went to, and on that video you showed me, and they looked the same.
-- "I've seen roulette wheels in movies or on TV, and they seemed the same too, but I wasn't exactly studying them. It SEEMS they're all the same, but I won't know for sure until I'm in Binion's and get some practice. For all I know there could be some weird complicating reason, like fluctuating magnetic fields, or something. Which reminds me, isn't there a risk that Binion's will cheat if there's a lot of money at stake?"
Vanessa answered, "We don't know, which is another reason why we don't want to bet all the money on one spin. If they do cheat, it should be apparent to you, shouldn't it?"
"Perhaps. Sorry, but there are too many unknowns for me to be sure of anything. That doesn't create a warm, secure feeling, does it?"
"No, but you get to practice for a while before Prof commits any money. If you think there's a problem you can send Prof a signal to abort, and he can tell them he has a bad feeling and doesn't want to do it yet. Your being able to practice first makes a big difference to our confidence in this scheme. From what we can tell, Prof will be able to choose which table he plays on. That's what's happened to people who've done something similar in Binion's before. He can walk around and choose the same table you're on. So you'll even have been practicing on the same table. If you've had several perfect results in a row, you should be able to get at least one more when Prof's betting."
"Yeah. It'd certainly be a horrible shock if I've had a dozen perfect results, then get Prof's first bet wrong. It won't be because I'm too nervous, because I can control myself better than that. It'd be an external reason, and that'd be worrying. We'll just have to wait and see, won't we?"
Prof said, "Yes. Let me show you my profit share schedule, assuming we win $10 million, and see what you think of it."
Prof handed me a page, saying, "I've taken out the tax right at the start, so all these numbers are after-tax. In practice, the actual amounts that'll go into our bank accounts will be 50% higher than these figures, so each person can pay their own tax, which will vary somewhat but I've assumed 33%."
The page said:
Pre-Tax, $10,000,000
After-Tax, $6,666,667
Mark, 56%, $3,733,333
F & S, 10%, $666,667
V & P, 25%, $1,666,667
Andrew, 1.5%, $100,000
Robert, 1.5%, $100,000
Julia, 3%, $200,000
Carol, 3%, $200,000
Prof explained, "There are two types of payments buried in there: Gifts and what I'll call Earned, although that's a bit of a joke. Andrew's, Robert's, Julia's and Carol's shares are entirely gifts: arbitrary amounts you indicated you wanted them to get. You also made an issue out of the two sets of parents getting a good chunk, so I've allocated enough percentage points to give each pair of parents two-thirds of a million each. Actually a million before tax, which is a very pleasantly round number. Those gifts are why the amount we need to win has risen all the way to $10 million.
-- "You'll notice that 'V & P' - Vanessa and Prof - are getting $1,666,667. The $1 million part of that is going to the emergency fund. Your parents - 'F & S' - are getting their million fund out of your share. I know you don't care about those divisions, but the IRS can get snooty, and splitting the money this way is more justifiable as your parents didn't provide much capital investment. So after your paying tax and the Anderson's $1 million emergency fund, you'd have $2.7 million left. That's to buy the mansion, with a little left over to go clothes shopping with Julia."
Julia laughed, adding, "I hope so, because my $200,000 won't last long, haha."
Prof asked, "Of your $2.7 million, you probably shouldn't spend more than about $1.7 million on the initial purchase of the mansion. That should leave enough for the detached wing, alterations to both buildings, furnishings, etc. When we first started looking at mansions, we had about $1.5 million in mind as the purchase price, so that's risen usefully. So what do you think of the shares? Do they look something like what you had in mind?"
I said, "I think Julia and Carol should get more, being my..." I was cut off by Julia kissing me.
Prof took advantage of my silence to speak, "The problem is justifying that to the IRS. We can justify your share based on your capital input, and mostly because it was your idea - you being an acknowledged mathematical genius makes that hard for them to argue with. But it'd be very hard to explain what 13- and 16-year old girls did to justify more than $200,000. Other than kiss you so much, from what I can see, haha. The only real input they could justifiably have is freeing up your time so you could use it on this project. Allocating them 3% each is probably not excessive for that, but much more than 3% would be awkward to justify."
"In that case I think it's perfect as is."
The others talked about the split some more, but I thought it was fine. Vanessa raised the issue that I was spending my share on the house that everyone would be benefiting from, and there was a very good chance that the vast majority of my money would be used up, leaving me with not much. She suggested knocking a couple of percentage points off their share.
I interrupted and vetoed that. "Prof has set up the percentages the way I told him I wanted, and I'm quite happy that I might be the first person to run out. I can always get more one way or another. I will always have me in my life, whereas if something bad happens you may not. My intent is to pay you as much as possible up-front for all you've done for me, rather than 'owe' it to you. We all know this casino idea never would've gotten off the ground without all the help you and Prof have given me. Not to mention all the help you've given me in so many other areas..." You get the idea, LOTS of mutual expressions of appreciation went around for a while.
When everybody had thanked everybody else a sufficient number of times, I asked, "So what happens now?"
Prof said, "Vanessa and I have a reasonable idea of what I want to say to Binion's when I call them, but we're going to mull that over until tomorrow just in case further thoughts occur to us. We want to get our first approach to Binion's right, so waiting a day is advisable. Assuming we call them tomorrow night and all goes well, then we could be going to Vegas very soon. I want to go via Los Angeles on a weekday so I can set up a bank account there, and another one when we first arrive in Vegas. If we win, I don't want our winnings wired directly into our normal Corvallis branch. The bank staff are going to gossip if a wire for $1.75 million or $10 million comes in from Binion's Horseshoe Casino. We want Binion's payment to go into a Vegas account, which we'll immediately wire to my new account in LA. I'm going to use two different banks to make it even harder for Binion's to pull the money back if something makes them want to try that.
-- "We'll wire it from LA to Corvallis in irregular lumps and to different accounts. If it's only $1.75 million, which is the most likely winning result, we'll wire it mostly to your account, and maybe some to your parents, on different days, to obscure the total. If it's the full $10 million, we can still spread the wires over a couple of weeks, and we can do the profit split you okayed at the same time. The amounts will actually be 50% more, as they'll be pre-tax, but the percentages will be as agreed. Your family and my family use different banks, so no one should be able to work out where the money came from. How does that sound?"
"A hell of a lot better than my last vacation job, haha. It sounds wonderful."
"Yes, it's not too shabby. So, if tomorrow's phone call to Binion's goes well, we can probably head off Monday morning. Fly to LA, set up an account, fly to Vegas, set up an account, and then go win some money to put into the accounts. How does that sound?"
"Monday! Wow. That sounds superb. Umm, what time will we be back on Monday?"
"It's impossible to say. If we win our first bet, Binion's could tell us we can increase our limit if we wait four hours, for example. I also wouldn't be at all surprised if you come back before me."
"Really! Why?"
"Especially if we win $10 million, Binion's might not want to pay me. I might have to stay down there for a few days to get lawyers on the case, etc. After the playing is finished, you'll head straight to the airport and straight home. There's no merit in you hanging around. Your getting connected to this would cause nothing but problems, so you leave. I've already told my department that I'll probably need next week off, so I'm able to hang around and do whatever needs doing. Vanessa and I have been researching this too, and there are several things we can do to put pressure on Binion's to release the funds."
"Wow. I REALLY underestimated the complexity of this job, didn't I?"
"We're just playing safe. The previous winners from Binion's never had any trouble being paid, but none of them won as much as we are aiming for, nor so suspiciously, so we're playing safe. There's a lot of money at stake, so we're preparing carefully."
I spent some more time thanking them, they spent some more time thanking me. "After all," Prof said, "you're paying us a million before tax, and the emergency fund will be in our name too, so it seems reasonable that we should actually do some work! Haha."
We joked around a bit, then I thought to ask, "You knew that my family use a different bank than yours, so I'm guessing you asked my parents?"
"Yes. I asked for their account numbers - yours and Carol's too - for business purposes. They don't know any more than that. Why?"
"They don't know how much money they could be getting?"
"No, they've no idea. They're going to get a pleasant surprise when a million dollars are deposited, aren't they?"
"Especially when we tell them that it's nothing to do with the mansion, that it's entirely theirs. Hehe, I'm looking forward to that. I just thought of something: can we do this on Tuesday rather than Monday please? Would that be okay?"
"Sure. Have you got something important on Monday?"
"Monday evening is when my Aikido instructor spends three hours giving me one-on-one training. It's incredibly good training - far better than I could receive in a one-hour class with a couple dozen other students. I probably learn twenty or thirty times as much, so I'm loath to miss it, especially considering how useful Aikido has been recently. The $10 million can wait a day, haha. How bizarre it is, to say that!"
Prof said, "Not something you hear very often. It's fine for me too, so Tuesday it is. I'm assuming you've got no problem taking a day off school?" Prof was smiling to indicate he knew that answer to that.
"Hmm, let's see. School versus $10 million - hard call! Haha. Yes, I think I can take time off school."
"Tuesday it is then. Hopefully by Wednesday you'll owe the Government a great deal of tax. That's not likely as I expect $1.75 million is the best we can hope for out of the first trip."
"Yeah, I understand that. The timing for that is up to Binion's so we'll just have to wait and see."
"That's right."
Julia, who'd been thoughtful recently, said, "I'm right, aren't I, that Mark's share is 56% of $10 million pre-tax, which is obviously $5.6 million?"
"That's right, $5.6 million pre-tax. Assuming we win $10 million, obviously."
"I didn't know about your idea to have accounts in Vegas and LA. I'm just thinking about how that'd work. You said you wouldn't send the money up in one lump, to avoid people knowing where it came from. That you'd drip feed it over a couple of weeks."
"Yes. There might be a big time gap between the first and second wins though, depending on Binion's."
"Sure, I got that. I was just thinking about how we'd 'go public' about Mark's money. I've been thinking about that over the last week or so, and I didn't like the idea of a huge lump of money arriving all at once. Your way is much better. I was just imagining spreading out Mark's money's, so it arrives at the rate of about $1 million per week, or $200,000 per day. It'd take about six weeks for all of it to arrive. We could pretend he had a business in LA, and that he earned money every day, which he sent up once per week. So every day at school I could ask Mark how his business went yesterday evening, and he'd say something like, 'Oh, pretty good - about $245,000', or, 'Only $125,000 yesterday, because I had an assignment I had to do'. Keep the average at about $200,000 per day, and transfer up the weekly total each week. After six weeks, he could say that $5.6 million is enough for a while, and he'll put the business on hold while he studies for his exams. That sort of money being earned day after day would seriously impress everybody. They'd be creaming themselves about his casual attitude, and his stopping his business to study for the exams. That'd work, wouldn't it?"
We all chuckled or laughed. Vanessa commented, "You do like your little schemes, Julia."
"They're good fun. We wouldn't necessarily do it exactly like that, because that sounds a bit contrived, but something along those lines could be fun. Can you send the money up daily, rather than weekly?"
"You can do wires whenever you want. Several times a day, if you wish. There's a small fee, but I think Mark will be able to afford those. Or, seeing as how this seems to be for your enjoyment, you should pay them."
Julia said, "I like the idea of daily better. If there's any doubt around school - and there's bound to be - then after a few days Mark can bring in a printout of his account. Daily deposits of roughly $200,000 for several days will look suitably impressive! If someone's mother, father or older sibling works in the bank, and is nosey, they can confirm the transfers are real and do come from LA. All we need is a good sounding explanation of what his business is, because he's bound to be asked that over and over."
Vanessa suggested, "Seeing as how he's pretending to operate out of Los Angeles, how about he trades in silicone futures, haha."
I knew what futures trading was, as I'd seen it mentioned on TV a few times. And I knew that silicone was a reference to breast augmentation. I may not know much about biology, but breasts are somewhat of a hobby of mine, so I tend to pay attention to every conversation I hear that mentions them. While Prof and Julia chuckled, I asked, "Do people really trade silicone futures?"
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For those in the Western Hemisphere reading this on the night it was posted, Happy 4 Days past the Winter Solstice. For those in the Eastern Hemisphere, Happy Boxing Day. Regardless of your hemisphere of residency, temporary or otherwise, I wish you – in the immortal words of José Feliciano – prospero año y felicidad. February 10, 2018 Dear Ms. Diary, We had an alarm set for 7:45, but I woke before it. As Lana had requested, we randomized bed places, but no one wanted to have much of a...
This one is compliments of Rhinebeck A big city lawyer went duck hunting in rural Elko County. He shot and dropped a bird, but it fell into a farmer's field on the other side of a fence. As the lawyer climbed over the fence, an elderly farmer drove up on his tractor and asked him what he was doing. The litigator responded, "I shot a duck and it fell in this field, and now I'm going to retrieve it." The old farmer replied, "This is my property, and you are not coming over here." The...
After supper at Outback we explored the house at 941 Fishery Drive that we were going to spend the next couple of nights at. Marcy had verified that all the utilities were on including the high speed internet. The realtor had sent someone to completely clean the house, including changing all the linens on the beds. We had stopped at a grocery store and picked up all the necessities, bottled water, instant coffee in case there was no coffee maker, and fruit drinks. I picked up a case of wine...
Breakfast over and Joyce tucked into bed, Jeff put on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt. As he started for the basement to work out on the machines, he realized he had an escort, more like an entourage: Arlene, Ann, Jennie and Melissa. "Mind if we work out with you?" Arlene asked, bumping her hip against his as they walked down the hallway. "No, of course not, but don't you have to be in school?" "Daddy, it's us. Jennie and Melissa have finished all their high school courses. Ann and...
Alison had social obligations to claim her attention the following night, though she woke Laura with a phone call after midnight to demand that Laura drive over to the Ritz immediately and spend the rest of the night in her bed. And Laura, though sodden with sleep, actually packed a small bag and went. They had three incendiary hours of exuberant sex. Alison was a glutton, and her marvelous body had plenty of stamina. "You must wear your boy friends out," Laura told her. "I do," she...
As it turned out, Alan was about twenty minutes later returning to Christine and Amy than he otherwise would have been, thanks to the special way Susan and Katherine had awoken him and all that had transpired after that (including quite a lot of sudsy titfucking "cleaning" with both of them). It had been a close thing, but in the end he still hadn't had an orgasm. His penis was clean though - very, very clean! He walked across his backyard wearing a pair of shorts, flip flops, and a...
Short and sweet from dorsetmike‎ Two monkeys were arrested at Edinburgh Zoo today, after throwing ignited feces at zoo visitors. Several people remain in hospital, suffering from turd debris burns. Compliments of a Friend of J & G. A woman whose husband often came home drunk decided to cure him of the habit. One Halloween night, she put on a devil suit and hid behind a tree to intercept him on the way home. When her husband came by, she jumped out and stood before him with her red...
I have no idea how they keep the water from flooding this whole room and I know better than to ask since they would expect me to know. Why were we getting on a submarine from inside the cruise ship? Wouldn’t it be a lot safer to sneak us off in a boat to get into the sub somewhere out of sight of the cruise ship? Who the hell did Molly call that got us a sub that had the skill to get the conning tower up inside here and match the ships speed exactly. “It is a pleasure to see you again Mr....
The mood was maudlin when we finally retreated into the house. Our parents had done their best to remain invisible but they reappeared when Veronica put out something light for everyone to snack on. Ben’s son, Spenser, climbed up on his father’s lap and gave him a hug. “I thought it went well,” Melissa said. “That will depend on how much the public accepts,” I reminded everybody. “Nobody likes to be reminded that they’ve been played for fools. They’re just as likely to reject the message...
It was 2300 before we boarded the flight back to Andrews, midnight when we landed at Andrews, 0100 when I crawled into the big fluffy bed with Marcy and Jenny. The day started early at 0500. I was awakened by the telephone - it was the CIA desk on the second floor in the basement. Iran had moved a step further. They were placing mines in the Strait of Hormuz right on the edge of the deep water channel. It was the next step in the play book. If they could not sell any oil, neither was anyone...
“Tornadoes are so unpredictable that you never know what’s going to happen. From the distance they are an amazing piece of nature. Up close they are deadly.” —Jessica Madden, Chasing the Storm EM CALLED ABOUT EIGHT Sunday night to let us all know she’d arrived safely. I spent a few minutes reminding her again how much I loved her and looked forward to her being home for good in just fourteen weeks. And yes, that I’d bring Pey and maybe Beca out with me the week before she finished to...
“Wait, what?” I stammered. Rolan and Conrad, two Wardens I’d believed taken by the darkspawn, probably dead, stood in front of me covered in darkspawn blood. Conrad shot me a tired smirk. “Well hello there. Come here often?” I laughed. It was so absurd that I couldn’t ask even one of the million questions that were currently jockeying for position in my head. Alistair’s shocked expression mimicked mine, and the soldiers stood back uncertainly, waiting for us to take the lead. “What’s a...
Kenzie got her ride on Derrick's pole. She was happy that it lived up to the expectations she had built up in her mind. Of course, she also got her little box licked by all three of her friends and there was rarely a moment when someone wasn't kissing her or sucking on her nipples. The scene ended with a three-way cum swap with Kenzie starting and finishing with the pop in her mouth. She waited until she had a chance to brush her teeth before cornering Derrick downstairs to thank...
Saturday, April 30, 2005 (Continued) Dinner wasn't at a fancy place, but I enjoyed it more than the movie. Our waitress was subjected to the sight of Ava's hands being inside Carol's top, clearly rolling Carol's nipples. The poor girl (the waitress I mean; not Carol or Ava), didn't know where to look. She knew where NOT to look though, and for the rest of the meal refused to look at Carol. Unfortunately for her, on her second visit to the table, it just so happened that I was doing the...
Tuesday, April 26, 2005 Both girls were sound asleep when I woke. I had a problem that I wished I had far more often: deciding which of the girls I'd slept with to clamber over. I easily picked Carol as I could use a light blob with her, and I didn't want to wake Donna in case she tried to get sexy again, as it'd only end up disappointing her. [[I'm amused by my recalled thought processes from this time. I had been strongly determined that there would be no sex when we went to bed, and...
Tuesday, April 19, 2005 (Continued) "Mark!" "Sorry Prof, what was that?" Prof asked, "We set your study up for you to study in it, so why would we get grumpy at your doing so?" "Huh? Oh, that's right. If I woke you up at 2:15 every morning to let me in. Wouldn't you lock your frontdoor before you went to sleep?" "Of course, but you don't need to wake us. We'll give you a key and you can come and go as you please. You might as well have a key now, so I'll give you our spare...
Tuesday, April 26, 2005 (Continued) Fortunately it was just the immediate family at dinner. As we walked in, the last to arrive, Robert said, "Couldn't stop playing with your new toy, huh?" I hadn't had a chance to play with it at all, and was worried about my answer seeming unappreciative of the work Robert had done getting it for me. I was thinking about how best to politely answer his question when Julia beat me to it, "Mark hasn't had time to use it yet. We've been busy...
Wednesday, April 20, 2005 (Continued) Tuning out the girls recounting my many humiliations at Rocky's left me free to contemplate important matters. First dinner, then thinking about what we'd do afterward, how many times we'd do it, and in what positions. Important stuff. It'd been far too long since I'd had sex, and I badly needed to compensate for being in Rocky's company for so long. We'll have to take Donna home before we could start our celebration of the end of the...
Saturday, February 11 to Friday, February 17, 2006 On the seventh day of my Fort Dodge imprisonment, I woke with a new skullcap on. It had roughly ten times as many electrodes, about two or three hundred now. They weren't patches glued to my skin, but short needles that poked into the bone of my skull - I REALLY hoped not all the way through to my brain! I was REALLY pissed off! This got me angrier than anything they'd done before, even more than electrocuting my cock. That'd been part of...
Monday, April 16, 2007 (Continued) I turned off the TV and returned the boat's electrical switches to their original positions, stole a raincoat and cap from the boat, detached myself from the hull and motored myself farther up the Potomac, crossing over to the north shore while I did so. I was looking for a bicycle to steal. I wasn't being very angelic, but no one's perfect. There are plenty of fancy private homes with their own jetties, lots of narrow inlets, etc., so ample choice...
Tuesday, April 19, 2005 (Continued) Dinner was a great success. How could it not be? Carol was beaming with pride at having cooked it so successfully, and I lavished her with praise when my mouth wasn't full. Either situation made her happy, and me too. Carol said, "I think I can cook this by myself now, especially if I get Julia or Donna to help me." I wasn't going to criticize that comment at all. Carol's chicken cooking ability put her above petty concerns such as logic. I regaled...
Tuesday, April 26, 2005 (Continued) Prof, Vanessa and I were waiting where Julia had left us, in Prof and Vanessa's study. We did a LOT of catching up while waiting so long for Julia to return. Our first topic was of particular interest to me: the roulette scheme, including how they were intending to do their research. Their plan - actually it was Vanessa's plan, Prof happily giving her the credit for being more imaginative than him - was: To research the industry enough so they could...
Tuesday, June 5, 2007 Breakfast with my old classmates was fun. We had it in the Kids' House, Carol having fetched a good supply of food from the Adults' House; not that she really needed to get much as most of our guests were girls. They eat like sparrows at the best of times, and even less when they'd rather talk. A couple of the people I'd called hadn't come because they'd made the mistake of telling their parents where they were going, and their parents had vetoed the idea of...
Sunday, April 10, 2005 (Continued) Julia turned to me and said, "I'm amazed you sat through it. I had my finger on the mute button expecting you to explode at any time." She looked at me expectantly. "I nearly did. I was quiet at first because before the movie you totally convinced me that you understood Carol, so I believed you knew what you were doing. By the time the conversation got VERY shocking, I'd already heard that Carol was mostly agreeing. She dragged her heels sometimes,...
Monday, April 18, 2005 (Continued) Dinner was very welcome as I had forgotten to have my usual post-school snack. I had just established a good rhythm when Carol told Mom and Dad, "Oh, by the way, tomorrow at school I'm going start telling people that I'm a lesbian and Julia is my bi lover. We'll start holding hands and kissing in public." #1: #4:
Friday, April 29, 2005 (Continued) We all headed for the Guys' Room, joining Donna and The Boys. Prof made Dad a big, strong whiskey. Dad asked, "Are you going to join me, Prof?" "I've got to make an important phone call for Mark's business soon so I want to keep my wits about me. If you let me borrow Mark, we could do that now, then come back and join you?" "Sure." Vanessa said, "I need to be involved too, so if you'll excuse me too." Julia said, "Can I listen in too...
Friday, April 22, 2005 (Continued) It was easier for me to check the kitchen for Prof than check his study, because the stairs arrive at the ground floor near the kitchen. Plus I should greet Vanessa anyway. The fact that I was overdue for a snack had not escaped my notice either. Also, I like kitchens. So I had lots of good reasons. I stuck my head in, and somewhat to my surprise, Prof was in there. As part of the mutual greetings Vanessa asked, "How's your day been, Mark?" "Very...
Monday, June 27, 2005 (Continued) Our sex session was interrupted by my cellphone receiving a text message. Unlike the phone Dad originally bought for me, the one I have now is state of the art, including being able to assign different ring- and text-tones to different people. I recognized the tone for Carol, and stopped what I was doing to read it in case she was having trouble with Logan. Nothing like that, fortunately for Logan. Carol was just letting us know that when she'd gotten...
Friday, April 15, 2005 (Continued) I'd taken the sobbing Carol up to 'our' room. She needed lots of reassurance and I had plenty for her. As much as she wanted. She blamed herself because she'd started it by letting slip the "lots more girls" comment and had then twisted Mom's tail about it. "Mom and Dad would've known all about it in a couple of weeks anyway. We were intending to get lots of girls into my life, so they'd be calling home, coming to it, and I might even be...
Monday, April 18, 2005 (Continued) Carol and Donna soon joined us. Immediately Mom said, "That's a nice dress, Carol." Which made Donna puff up with pride. That resulted in a female clothing conversation. I won't bother recording it here because it was a female clothing conversation. When it was finished, Carol said, "Mom, I'm not learning about household stuff fast enough. Cooking, raising babies, and all those sorts of things. Can you help me learn more please, like getting me to...
We will now relate what was passing in the house of the king's attorney after the departure of Madame Danglars and her daughter, and during the time of the conversation between Maximilian and Valentine, which we have just detailed. M. de Villefort entered his father's room, followed by Madame de Villefort. Both of the visitors, after saluting the old man and speaking to Barrois, a faithful servant, who had been twenty-five years in his service, took their places on either side of the...
Saturday, April 30, 2005 (Continued) Mom was preparing dinner in the kitchen. "Hi Mom. Do you know that Carol and I are going out tonight, with Julia and Ava? I think we are anyway; I need to check." "Yes, I've heard. This is just for the three of us." I started eating pieces of the ingredients. Mom didn't object, as she always cooks 'too much' (silly concept), as leftovers disappear from our fridge amazingly quickly. Mom asked, "Did you win?" "Yes. Much the same result as the...
D?j? vu for a DrowChapter 1So far everything had gone to plan for Liavondra. Despite being unwilling to leave her free and unplanned life, she had agreed to her friend Alcala’s request for help. As a Drow she was not trusted by many, as her kin were notorious for their treacherous, violent ways. Lia was different though, and had striven to be different from all other Drow for centuries. Thus, when an infiltrator was needed for the Drow, she was the first and only choice. The mission had been s...
Saturday, May 7, 2005 (Continued) At daybreak, I felt much more relaxed and secure. Life was good, provided there were several million dollars in my LA account! I was quite eager to go to an ATM to check that. I'd had more or less enough sleep, so I went outside and offered to get the guys some coffee or whatever. They happily accepted more coffee, as their flasks were drained. I figured fresh coffee was the least I could give them for helping us survive the night. Alarm-Girl didn't need...
Friday, May 13, 2005 I've heard that many people won't fly on Friday the 13ths, so it's a pity I didn't marry Julia and Carol a month ago today, because it might have saved me an expensive shopping trip. That's assuming superstition would win over the lure of Rodeo Drive, which is highly doubtful. I did have some bad luck today, Mackenzie was waiting for me to arrive at the school's parking lot. As soon as I got out of the car, she was on to me. "Mark, after you left I remembered...
Monday, June 27, 2005 This chapter has jumped ahead four days. Not much happened over summer that was relevant to my ascendancy, so day-by-day reporting isn't needed. ^ A couple of days after Savannah's test ride in my new car, I invited my soccer team to Julia's, excluding the guys who'd just graduated, had serious girlfriends, were virgins, or were too immature for what I had in mind. That left five of them. That many because they didn't actually have to be mature, just be able to...
January 1 to mid-March, 2007 Once the Army pulled out, everything fell onto our shoulders. Not Vanessa's, because her shoulders were already fully loaded, but the rest of us felt the shift of responsibility. We'd known it was coming of course, but when the Army left, EVERYTHING stopped unless we made it move, and that felt quite different. Mom had been frantic for months. Setting up a home at the "stinking rich" end of the market was something Mom had never been exposed to before, so...
Friday, July 25, 2008 (Continued) There are several billion dimensions in Category #3, in which my body died in either the Casino Kidnappers' basement or the CIA's underground lab. I need to do some things differently, depending on whether I died in the basement or lab, so I'll describe them separately, starting with the dimensions in which I died in the CIA's care. ^ A few chapters earlier I described how I'd get my revenge on the DHS and CIA people who'd got away with what had...
Thursday, June 19 to Monday, June 24, 2008 I had several areas I wanted to work on: I wanted multiple proximity blobs so I could have one around every loved one, to dramatically improve my ability to detect threats to them. I wanted sight blobs able to fly faster than 300 mph when they're in locations remote from me. I could maybe double that speed with practice, but I wanted at least a tenfold improvement and that'd take an insight. If I need to use a sight blob at a remote location,...
Friday, July 25, 2008 (Continued) Before I started describing the Grand Tour of Refuge, I categorized my family circumstances across the W-Dimension as follows: I am alive and well, with up to thirty two minds. I had been alive and well, but I'd told my families that I was going on a Voyage of Discovery. My body died in either the Casino Kidnappers' basement or the CIA's underground lab. I suicided as a depressed kid, either in the bathtub or menswear store. I remained alive and...
Sunday, April 24, 2005 (Continued) Carol volunteered, "Even I've walked around this house naked. All of Julia's family have seen me like this. They were all very nice about it and I felt totally safe. They're very nice people." "Especially Robert. He can see me naked whenever he wants, haha." That was from Donna, in case you're wondering. I didn't know whether Donna's comment was literally true, or whether Donna had said it just for fun. It didn't matter either way, as I had...
Tuesday, June 21, 2005 I woke after the usual 2.5 hours, had a snack bar, shut my eyes again, created a sight blob, sent it through to the study, where seven of my minds created a fingertip each for the scrolling keyboard, and we started studying. Other than a couple of snack breaks, that's how we spent the morning. It was a very successful test, especially because we didn't hit a gap in our knowledge that we had to google, so we didn't need to do any extensive mouse work. One of my...
Friday, April 22, 2005 (Continued) Julia waited while I turned to my studies to finish them off at a good point. I was in the middle of learning something new in Calculus, and if I stopped now I'd have to start the next session with a review before I could complete the concept. It's much better to stop once the concept is comprehended. As a result of my working through two courses now I would rarely get two perfect stopping points at the same time, so I was just hoping not to be in...
Mid-September to Tuesday, February 22, 2005, My vague plan - made back when I started pulling ahead of my 9th grade classmates - was to take as many Advanced Placement subjects as humanly possible in my senior year, which would make that year a busy one. But that was over two years away and what to do about the intervening period wasn't obvious. (For those of you who aren't American or who live in dimensions that use a different nomenclature, in most dimensions students in American school...
Monday, June 27, 2005 (Continued) We kept chatting about aspects of the Target Game, to give the guys plenty of time to get used to seeing My Girls topless. Hopefully enough so they wouldn't react typically when the Targets also started stripping. One of the other issues that came up turned out exactly as I'd expected. I pointed out that under my plan, the guys wouldn't get to choose which of the Target Girls they had sex with. It was up to the Targets to choose the guys. Amusingly, the...
Monday, June 20, 2005 (Continued) I'd called Mom before Aikido to tell her, "I'll be staying the night at the Williams' as I want to show Julia something first thing in the morning." I headed to Julia's after Aikido. As I walked toward the front door, I was amused to see a multitude of female heads through the kitchen window. Julia met me at the door, laughingly telling me the explanation. Soon after I'd left for Aikido, Vanessa had called my mom to say they had too much food, and...
Saturday, May 6, 2006 (Continued) I overflew home at a safely high altitude. As I'd hoped, there was a media circus besieging our gate, and several extra cars parked inside (lawyers, cops, CIA?). Watching closely to make sure no cameras pointed skyward, I descended enough to see that all of my extended family were inside. They were watching TV and talking a lot to a few suit-wearing men that I didn't recognize. My families didn't appear to be under any duress and Ron Fisher had no...
Friday, April 15, 2005 (Continued) After the dishes were cleared away and loaded into the dishwasher (I hope our mansion will have one of those!) Mom said, "I'm taking Mark to get his cast removed later. I don't know how long that'll take so let's have our little meeting now, over coffee in the living room maybe?" Vanessa agreed and started making it. Carol returned looking happy, and Vanessa told her, "I've left your plate in the microwave, dear. In case you were hungry and wanted...
Two days after, a considerable crowd was assembled, towards ten o'clock in the morning, around the door of M. de Villefort's house, and a long file of mourning-coaches and private carriages extended along the Faubourg Saint-Honore and the Rue de la Pepiniere. Among them was one of a very singular form, which appeared to have come from a distance. It was a kind of covered wagon, painted black, and was one of the first to arrive. Inquiry was made, and it was ascertained that, by a strange...
This is a work of science-fiction in a general sense, and is not possible at all. All characters are made up, and are not based on any real persons dead or alive. All characters are of appropriate age in the story context. If this time of story is offensive to you please do not read it. * John was a special child growing up. He had always felt that he may have had ESP or something close to it. He always had this sense that he had been to places that he never been to before, and meet people...