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Without love, parents would be bullies or sluts. That is, the members of the species who out-compete, push their way to the sufficient resources to succesfully produce and support offspring. Without love drawing two individuals together, at least one parent would be a bully, or a non-genderspecific slut. Lust isn't love, but it is in the equation, motivation for resource expenditure. These traits are superficial learned behaviours, which have been successful to some degree or other since the first monkey started walking on her hind limbs, to keep one hand free to hold her infant, with love. Sex is just another resource to be aquired, without love, or a tool to use to gather resources.It has always been all about lust and power- control over others, slavery, control of resources through intimidation or sly thievery; These are the underpinings of the successful if you look underneath the trappings and finery of whatever current style flaunts power, without love.
I look at someone wearing a power suit, or driving an expensive car, and I know that probably there goes a bully, and that the elegant stylish woman with the expensive jewelry and perfect hair and makeup, probably is a slut- or vice versa, or each are both. Especialy, if they have children, without love.
I should know I am such a child. My name is Franklin Sothersby Plimsdale III, but all my friends call me Freaky, both of them.
I will start with Hardcase, or as the school records office knows her,
Tiffaney Rachael Khon. We call her Hardcase because she is so serious, and so good at solving problems, but she is such a softy inside, the kind to rescue strays. I should know, I am one of her projects. She is so smart, that she breaks all of the tests, all of them. They gave her the senior finals from the state university, and she got every question right, even when the test writer had the wrong answer for his question. She also noted the correct answer in the margin, and explained why the answer the test wanted was incorrect. She knows the answer to every trivia question, but you would never know it if you didn't ask her to answer it. Give her a problem, and she can solve it. Well, in most cases.
She can't stop my dad from being an asshole. But, she helps me deal with it.
Hardcase is easy to look at, too, being short, well proportioned, and having these huge hypnotic blue green eyes. Oh, her hair is black, this week.
My other pal is Steetch, that's a combination between stretch and twitch. He is the tallest walking disaster on the face of the planet. A one man demolition team, with a huge reach. If it can be tripped on, bumped, bigfooted, hipchucked, knocked over, overthrown, or left hanging, he is the one to get the job done.
He's been my pal since fourth grade, but I won't walk into a store with him, or follow him through a door too closely. Hardcase knows just what his problem is, but says only time and practice will fix it. He is growing too fast, and his brain just doesn't know where his edges are yet.
She suggested trying Martial Arts, but the Sensei at the local JuJitSu Dojo suggested he wait a year, after Steetch gave him a black eye- trying to shake his hand as the Sensei was bowing.in greeting. One thing about Steetch, is he is fast. I don't mean he can run fast, although he can- until he falls down when he catches his foot behind his knee- I mean he is Fast! He is not clumsy when he is playing video games, he is devastating. In more ways than one- last time I was in the store with him, he knocked an orange off the display, and his hand flashed out to catch it, starting an avalanche of apples. In a chain-reaction of attempted saves there soon wasn't an unbruised piece of fruit in the produce isle- I watched in amazement, it only took four seconds from start to finish. I love the guy, but
I won't let him in my kitchen, I wouldn't do that to our maid Consuela.
I can't help that my father is a rich asshole, and I am only 16, so I kind of have to live with my parents- They are annoying, but not to the point of having to go live on my own. And, I admit, I like having access to the things money can buy. Without love, my parents don't care what I do, and as long as I don't cause them any grief, as long as I am invisible, they leave me alone, and let me buy what I like. Franklin would like me to be a Jock, but he doesn't waste his time or energy anymore. When he starts berating me, I just tune him out- without love, it is only words.
I dress like a typical teenager, and get around on the public bus and on a skateboard. No one knows that I live in a mansion except for Hardcase and
Steetch, because I don't invite people over. I am the only one to use the swimming pool, and I use it every day, early in the morning before breakfast
Hey, it is heated, and this is Southern California, after all. I swim so early to avoid getting a tan. Tans are not the image I am going for.
I carefully maintain a B average. I could get straight A's, but straight A's are not compatible with my image. And as long as no C mars my report card,
I don't have to deal with the parents.
I don't try to be Freaky, but I have always been described that way.
The first time that I recall, I was about five years old, I watched some city workers digging up the street in front of my house.
"Whatcha doin'?" I wondered at them.
"We are digging up the sewer line, to fix it because it is broken" replied the oldest one, leaning on his shovel as he watched the backhoe pry up the blacktop
"But the sewer line is over here," I pointed three feet over, where I felt the sewage under the street,
"and it is broken where it joins the big pipe." I continued.
"Aw, for cripes sake, don't tell us our jobs, kid. Get Outa here!" he replied. So, I got. Three days later, I noticed them giving me strange looks as they dug their new hole in the middle of the street, offset three feet from the old one. I overheard one of them mutter to the other,
"Freakin' kid is Freaky!" something I have heard often since then.
I'm not really jewish, although I admit, my parents couldn't have picked a more jewish sounding name if they had really really tried. The only part I really hate, is Tiffaney, I mean puleeze. But perhaps they were trying to obfuscate my Mongolian ancestry, Khon is a perfectly respectable name on the steppes. But I am just kidding you, it was my great- great- great grandfather, who was half Chineese and half Mongolian, who gave the name Khon to his decendants. Northern Chineese, you know,...
Steetch looked down from the top of the wall and marveled again at how easy it had been to get there. He had hardly had to think of what he was doing, in fact, it was easier to not think about it, but to just decide what he wanted to do, as in reach the top of the wall. He jumped down and out, catching a branch and swinging in an arc, letting go when his momentum was neutralized, and dropping lightly into a crouch on the bedewed lawn. He remembered with a wry and happy grin how he has spend...
"You don't think Consuela saw me, do you?" "No, I was watching for that, even if Steetch was totaly absorbed in the freakyness of it all. Of all the freaky things you have done, this just takes the cake. So I need you to tell me, what are you feeling when you do that? It contravines all of the laws of Physics you know. How does it seem to you?" "Yesterday morning, as I was swimming I entered my excercise induced meditative state, and I felt connected to the water. The water seemed...
MONDAY As the three friends entered the main doors of the school, Hardcase slipped her right hand through Steetch's left elbow, her left hand through Freaky's right arm, and with linked elbows muttered from the side of her mouth "Start with your right foot and go!" and launched them into the wizard of oz waltz down the wide hallway. The few fellow students already in the hallway got out of the way, and a few more carefree or daring of their classmates managed to link on the end extending...
After a hard night carving chambers from solid rock, with strange winds blowing rock dust out into the forrest, to settle into drifts, breathing made easier by other strange breezes bringing fresh air to the creative trio, they decided to call it a night. Freaky took his leave, and they promised to meet up at school the next day. Hardcase and Steetch walked to catch a late night bus together, to go catch at least a few hours of sleep before having to face their classes. "I have solved one...
"Axorie, it is nice to meet you. How do you work?" greeted Freaky. It was the weekend again, and the three friends, or was it four, gathered by the pool and enjoyed a nice lunch of sandwiches and iced tea. Well, three at least enjoyed the food, and it wasn't certain that the fourth did not also enjoy it. "i guess you would say i am a manifestation of the collective unconcious" avered Axorie. "sort of a cross between onehundred billion typing monkeys and an ouiji board but with the...
Psst! hey you, author dude. Psst, hey, wake up. Hey, can you hear me Crunchy? huh, wazzit, um let me get my glasses (fumbling around) oh, hey. You woke me up. (stating the obvious) I am here on behalf of your readers. It seems you are brusing the fourth plane. And this little stunt doesn't rip the whole curtain down? Sheesh. I can't believe I was wrecking the story for them, it isn't like it was superrealistic. It isn't like they bought the damn book! Well, I think Hardcase hurt some...
The four friends sat in the secret fortress's large central chamber, and made plans. It was summer break, and next year they would be Juniors. Well, except for Axorie, who had the sum of all knowledge if she wanted to think about it. Mostly, though, she was all about being a teenager, experiencing life as an individual, not as quantum. It was somewhat inconvienent being invisible, not to mention being naked. Freaky got lots of strange looks, well, more than usual, when he insisted that he...
Because Axorie used induced sensation, it always felt like she was touching Freaky's skin directly, and not through his clothing. Freaky tried to concentrate on controling his off-road dirt bike, but the feeling of Axorie's firm, hard soft, warm, resiliant er body pressed against his back, her arms eroticaly entwined about his chest, made it har- er, made it difficult. He manfuly struggled to soldier on, however. They headed up the trails into the hills, a small stock of food, and a large...
"You know, if we were an anime, the fans would say we were total crack." asserted Hardcase. "You haven't been watching anime without me, have you?" retorted Steetch, narrowing his eyes dangerously. It had absolutely no effect, Noone started stuttering and sweating. Actualy, it was a good thing they were not anime, because it would be a real pain writing in the chibi. Oh yeah, oops sorry. "No, I am just saying." Hardcase just said. "So I had a great idea for your sub..." "Don't...
Back to school. All the kids seemed so young, somehow. Having a secret fortress with labs, shops. forges, greenhouses, secret exits, a kitchen and bedrooms with full baths had made their summer seem like they were living as adults, somehow. Although, Steetch still played Video Games on the huge flatscreen TV, beating the figurative pants off of the others. Except for Axorie, who for one didn't wear pants or even panties, and secondly, cheated. It was an interesting thing about Axorie, if she...
There was actualy a reason for Hardcase's sour mood of late. She used to be the know-it-all, before Axorie came along. So when her self-image was displaced as the 'brain', she compensated by increasing her 'tough girl' aspect. Steetch still asked her for trivia information, but Freaky always asked Axorie for any answers he wanted now. Still, inside Hardcase was the same caring, loving, empathic young girl she had always been. That is why she was frusturated that she couldn't get the...
The clouds overhead were lit with a pale reddish orange glow, skidding above on an unseen wind. A gibbous moon, pregnant with danger, peered down like a blind eye, giving the feeling of being watched by some lurking evil. The dark trees waved their branches menacingly, as if to grab the unwary, seeming to reach out with long shadows in the dim pale light of the pulsing moonlight. A slight figure appeared, running into the clearing, looking over it's shoulder anxiously, seemingly fearful of...
"This is it, this is where I want to adventure!" crowed Freaky. "No, we are NOT going to adventure in Gor!" stated Hardcase. "I won't be a slave girl, I will NOT be branded, and I am NOT piercing my nipples!" "Aww..." protested Freaky weakly. Sigh, it had been worth a try, anyway. Axorie changed the screen without comment. A desert caravan, dusky robed guards wielding massive scimitars, overloaded ill-tempered camels trudging along single file. "Too hot." said Hardcase. "Too...
(Ahem.) The next morning, it was decided that Hardcase would go into town dressed in her finest greenery, accompanied by Mr. Bigfoot. Freaky had made stone sabots for those who wanted them, and in Hardcase's case, they had little planters on top, to root her vines in. The vines twined up her legs, and anchored in a wreath about her bluegreen hair. For style's sake, the wreath was adorned with little red berries, and the cunning vine hid all her prurient parts from salacious views. Mr....
Steetch, Axorie and Freaky learned much on their visit to the town. Mostly Axorie, since she would invisibly lurk about interesting conversations, but the young men also gleened useful gossip. The town was a frontier settlement, having started as an outpost a mere century ago, and was surrounded by tiny communities huddled behind their wooden palisades, all within a half a day's journey. Their goddess of the wilderness, who dressed in leaves and often walked beside fierce beasts had held...
"Come, join the Holy Crusade of Thia and Her consort! We march to the wilderness to end the Original's Menace to Her Bounty!" cried the fevered zelot. "No, come and join the Minions of Phantos and His paramor! We salle to battle against the godless Originals!" cried the equally fevered zelot of the other camp. The entire town of Twomby was gathered, in two equally large groups, each prepairing to go forth in the direction their respective god or goddess seemed to be sort of pointing as...
Axorie didn't say 'I told you so!', because, well, honestly, she hadn't. So there is a benefit to being a naysayer after all, the sweet triumph of declaiming "I told you so!". But really, isn't that a hollow sort of satisfaction? Wouldn't a better triumph be to have told them, and had them listen, and follow your advice? That is just how it seems to me, anyway. "You sure told us!, Glad you were around to tell us, otherwise who knows what we might have done?" -Like that ever happens....
So, the next day they all went round to the castle for lunch. They were greet- what? What is that you are clamoring? Hardcase? You want to know how she did in her trials? She lost. So, they were greeted at the door of the castle by the factotum, who instruct- what? Details? Very well. I will tell you exactly what happened to Hardcase. Hardcase was out of her league. They quickly retired the middle range of scholars, and sent in children, children of nine and ten years of age, to match...
"What are we even doing here?" whined Hardcase to Steetch. "Stupid Quests, stupid contests, and we only have three condoms left." "It was your stupid idea to come here. I have been having fun, except for your complaining." savaged Steetch. "Just remember, when we get home, it will still be us, the same people, except you will be still 14, still have to go to school, and you won't be able to drink beer. Or screw around with me unless we are sneeky and do it in the secret fortress."...
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ELENA I kneeled in the great hall of Castle Bentius, King and Queen Tiadoa staring down at me from their white thrones. Princess Leveria Tiadoa sat at a lower throne next her father, not even trying to mask her contempt. I suspected she was quite glad of Yavara’s disappearance. Were it not for my ranger training, I might’ve jumped the bitch. “You may rise, Ranger Straltaira.” King Clartias Tiadoa spoke. I stood up and looked up at the king of the Highlands. “Do you know why you have...
My down fall with texting- Part 7... End of the Sunday evening. By Jessica Kingston Sorry for the delay, I will start by having a re-cap on the story so far...... Gary 50 years old, married to Jane who is younger, aged 45, Gary is a closet dresser and dressed on fem since he was a child wearing his mum's clothes, but deep down hated the idea of dressing and used to call it "The problem of wanting on occasions to wear female clothes". Jane knew Gary on his days off, or...
I’ve been pent up for weeks. Not going to lie: a few swinger parties in the summer isn't enough. Vacation seemed non-existent, concerts got canceled, and Covid is still looming around. I worked a lot in the last few weeks and fought a few times with my spouse over stupid things. I felt like shit. What I needed was something I don't get often — and better than what I get now.I called Jackie and she had a ton of referrals. I wrote a few down and started chats with some of them. A few seemed...
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