418 things aint always quite as you may fantasise
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Tuesday, June 25 to Thursday, July 24, 2008
Everything was going so great, and I especially loved the gains I was making from understanding my abilities better, so a couple of days later I did another round of upgrades with my Second-Tier Helpers. Last time I'd copied upgrades from the twelve lowest-minded helpers. This time I upgraded with all fifteen of them, leaving them with one of my minds but keeping the copies of all of theirs. That added 9,421 minds, giving me a total of 16,592.
I could already pipe information through to me from other dimensions, so why not the information from a sight blob too? I've worded that as if it was no big deal, but it wasn't that simple: what I was getting now was mostly meta-information about other dimensions rather than information about what was inside them. I worked on it. Having 16,592 minds plus whatever I was gaining from the current déjà vu(s), after some experiments, gave me the knowledge and especially the willpower to create and use a sight blob in another w-dimension.
I had collected so many w-addresses by now that I understood the addressing system enough to connect to an arbitrarily chosen dimension, not one of a Mark that I had a memorized w-address for. I created the sight blob at the spatial address that corresponded to 1,000 feet above the center of Corvallis. A quick look at the hilltop showed it was still a park. Our Peoria Road address didn't look anything like we'd left it, so if there was a Mark Anderson here, he was probably living in our original address. A quick check showed that another family lived in that house.
I expanded the link I had created and sent my sole proximity blob into this dimension. I had deliberately blocked myself from déjà vu'ing now, so my proximity had a radius of 12,444 feet (nearly 2.4 miles; 3.9 km) which covered the vast majority of Corvallis. Another mile or two of range would have been useful, but a déjà vu wouldn't have given it to me as my second-tier helpers didn't have many minds and proximity range is one of the slowest increasing of my abilities. Fortunately the proximity blob was easily moved.
Compared to the Andersons I lived with, the Andersons I was seeking now might be fatter, thinner or changed in other ways, and Mark - if he was alive - would certainly be WAY different than I was now, but my previous merges had shown me that people's proximity readings were recognizably the same across dimensions so I was pretty sure that this dimension's versions of my family should be recognizable in proximity. I couldn't find them just by using their w-address despite my earlier writing that those addresses were like telephone numbers with the dimension being the area code; I couldn't just change the area code and use the same suffix to find each person. Likening w-addresses to telephone numbers was a simile rather than the reality, especially as w-addresses are more analog. I need to use simplifications to explain things to you because there's no language for the concepts I'm discovering. I had to find this dimension's versions of my loved ones the 'hard way', which - with my current level of ability - was almost trivially easy.
Recognizing people in proximity is surprisingly quick and easy even when there are tens of thousands of people involved. The near ones don't block those farther away because proximity is one big sense organ that can 'see' everything inside itself. If you walk into a room of people, you don't have to consciously consider each person in turn to think about whether you know them or not, nor do you have to think about the list of everyone you know to wonder if each of them might be in the room - your subconscious does all the matching for you. You can glance around the room and your subconscious will let you know who it has recognized. Subconsciouses are amazingly capable! I dropped my proximity sphere over Corvallis and my 16,592 + déjà vu linked subconsciouses quickly letting me know who they recognized and where they were.
I recognized many people, but no Andersons. Prof and Vanessa were both in the location I knew their first home (as mentioned herein) was. I zipped the sight blob there. It was a Tuesday evening and they were sitting in the living room in front of the TV. They looked the same visually and in proximity, other than this Prof's health being noticeably better. I checked the house quickly. Julia's room was still Julia's room judging by pink still being a major color element, although it was less so than when I'd first seen the room so many lifetimes ago. To truly confirm it was her room, I checked her closet. It was packed with tiny clothes (meaning they were her size). Not that I expected to see anything, but I checked out the room that'd been converted into my study. It was still a spare bedroom, as were Andrew's and Robert's rooms now. If I wasn't in Julia's life, then my life was badly off the rails.
I could have borrowed a computer to do some searching for my family and/or to find out whether I'd suicided several years ago, but it'd be easier and almost certainly more productive to try another w-dimension, as I could search a Corvallis in only a few seconds using proximity, that name being of doubtful appropriateness now.
I checked more dimensions. After ten of them, I'd found Mom, Dad, Carol and Donna in eight dimensions, but no Mark. I didn't want to investigate whether he/they was alive elsewhere or dead, as I feared he was almost certainly dead. There are a billion 32-minded Marks, which meant 31 billion dimensions in which Mark had died.
The census experiment to find out how many five-merged Marks there were had arrived at its slightly lower than expected answer of one billion by now (we'd expected about double that, given that one of us had rolled twelve 6s). The various levels of lower-minded Marks were still working on getting their census counts, and wouldn't have results for months or even years yet. During my nearly two years as a five-merge Mark I had experienced several déjà vu's with smaller Marks, but I couldn't directly calculate how many of them there were because I couldn't allow for the propensity of déjà vu's to be with peers. We had often discussed how to calculate the propensities and no one had been able to suggest a method of determining them. The long-duration census counts the various levels of Mark were doing now had been our best idea, and that wasn't any good for the three- and two-minded Marks because they were merging upward faster than news of the census could get down to them, and they wouldn't want to put their improvements on hold for the number of years the census would take. What I was doing now was the best and quickest way for us to get reasonably accurate population-of-Marks counts. Once I've built up my sample size I'll have some information that all the Marks will be very interested in.
I had already heard a few grapevine stories about Marks that didn't live in Corvallis - most of those moving much closer to Washington DC after MAF was established [[I didn't yet know about any of the Marks living in England, as none of them had suicided in a déjà vu, or had later déjà vu'd with any of my two-minded versions]] - so I knew that my not taking the time to find out what happened to the current dimension's missing Mark would mean that my estimate of the percentage of dimensions that didn't have Marks would be overstated, but dead Marks weren't of any use to any of us. I was mostly interested in finding Marks and in seeing the number of minds they had. By searching quicker I'd get a larger sample size for that.
Being zero for ten so far was getting worrisome. I knew that 97% (31/32) of the dimensions that a five-merged Mark had been in were now empty of their Marks. I didn't know how many 16-, 8-, etc.-minded Marks there were, but the chance of a dimension having a dead Mark had to be between 50% (for 2-minded Marks) and 97% (for 32-minded Marks). I had hoped to find Marks in somewhere between 3% and 50% of dimensions, but early indications were that the value was going to be below 10%. Making calculating the proportion of Markless dimensions even harder was my having no idea how many 1-minded Marks there were who were living totally ordinary lives having never participated in merging, or how many dimensions in which a 1-minded Mark had suicided in a bathtub but out of déjà vu. Those two factors could totally distort the percentage of dimensions which had Marks, from nearly 100% if there were kazillions of 1-minded, never-suicided Marks; down to almost 0% if there were kazillions of suicided-outside-of-déjà vu Marks. I had no idea of the size of the W-Dimension - the addressing system unhelpfully not providing any clues for that - so almost anything was possible. From my current searching, I was gaining the feeling that lots of us were dead.
It took my checking twenty four dimensions until I found my first Mark, a single-minded version at home with his family. Like most Anderson families, they'd moved houses to a somewhat nicer place than the one I'd grown up in. This Mark had a bigger room, and he needed it for the many hundreds of sci-fi and fantasy paperbacks he had. I got his personal w-dimension address from my proximity sense, then created a déjà vu link with him. His social-life was about to take a turn for the better, and his sex-life was about to take a turn.
From 1 to nearly 17,000 minds would've been excessive for several reasons, so the moment they copied across to him, all but seven of my minds suicided, then I ended the déjà vu before the minds could recopy (easy upgrading was why I'd blocked myself from natural déjà vu's before starting my multi-dimension searches). Eight minds was a good starting number for him. He'd déjà vu with his peers every eleven days, which was often enough to be useful. He'd have a six-foot proximity range and 420 kilograms of force. He'll also be able to use several of the new techniques I'd learned during my Voyage. He'd be able to rapidly improve his body too. He was actually reasonably good looking facially, although without any physique to speak of, but that'd quickly change. He, his cute ass and his to-die-for waist would be a jaw-dropping hit at the Aquatic Center by the end of summer.
[When I'd first achieved eight minds about three years ago, my maximum NP force had been 51.2 kg. Eight minds gave 420 kg now not because seven of my minds had spent just over three years training how to increase that at a gain rate of 5% per month, as that would've made a total of less than 150 kg. During the Voyage of Discovery I'd discovered that the whole "+5% per month" gain rate was a particularly stupid limiting assumption, started probably because I'd unconsciously assumed Sensei's ki ability had increased linearly during his years of training. (If nothing else does, that should teach you how unquestioning and literal-minded subconsciouses are, especially when it comes to accepting preconceptions and prejudices. Our subconsciouses want to make us happy so they don't disagree with us, deliberately ignoring contradictory evidence. Take it from our subconsciouses: we prefer believing we are right to having our wrong ideas corrected. Thereby explaining the ongoing successes of religion, Hollywood's dream factory and most politicians. Prejudices are even more 'successful', as they also make us feel superior.) I'd discovered that the maximum the Universe enabled each human mind to consciously tap resulted in just over an eightfold increase over the normal subconscious amount, hence the 420 kg. I'd discovered ways around a few other limitations too, such as over the shape of my NP-fingertips, so the newly eight-minded Mark would be able to vary their size to a greater extent than I'd been able to back when I'd originally had eight minds. The slightly over 500-foot ki-effects range limit still applied to this Mark though, as that was dependent on the structure of human minds.]
I carried on scouting more w-dimensions' Corvallises. With the superb help my proximity sense provided it only took me several hundred dimensions to get a good feel for the main places where the Marks, if any, would be found. Once I had a good basis, I put 16,000 of my minds onto the job of simultaneously sight blob searching multiple dimensions for versions of me.
When I located a Mark, sadly a much rarer event than I would have liked, I sent my proximity blob to a place about sixty feet above him. That was deliberately beyond his proximity range even if he was up to sixty four minds, as all I wanted to do now was unobtrusively find out how many minds each Mark had and what his w-address was.
I'd started my search in a random w-dimension, and had moved in small increments from it to its near neighbors ("near" in this context clearly not referring to the usual x, y and z dimensions of space, but that their w-dimension addresses were similar). There was no discernable pattern across these 'neighboring' dimensions for whether there was a Mark, or his location if there was one. After fifteen minutes of searching one neighborhood of dimensions, I chose a very distant w-dimension and worked its neighborhood. The second group was indistinguishable from the first, producing much the same frequency of results in a random order. If there was any pattern to the variations in dimensions, I couldn't see it [[there are patterns, and often quite strong ones, but the physical laws that make those themes possible operate just as easily among distant w-dimensions as neighboring ones, and they're not restricted to just Earth either, so I saw random situations]].
After checking out several hundred thousand Corvallises, I had accumulated the following statistics. For all the 32-minded Marks I found, I also found:
No Marks with more than 32 minds.
Sub 1% as many 16-minded Marks. As I knew there are about a billion 32-minded Marks, there'd be a few million 16-minded versions.
30% as many 8-minded Marks, so there'd be about 300 million of them.
30% as many 4-minded Marks.
2% as many 2-minded Marks.
350% as many 1-minded Marks, so about 3.5 billion of these.
10% as many weirdly numbered Marks, with 3, 5, 6 or 7 minds.
About 600 times as many Corvallises with no Mark.
I was surprised that there were nearly three-quarters as many Marks with 2 to 16 minds as with 32, as the five-merge Marks thought they were several times more common that the other sizes, excluding the single-minded Marks as we'd never been able to get any idea about their frequency.
More surprising and upsetting was that just over 99% of Corvallises had no Mark Anderson at all. Adding up the total number of Mark bodies that I'd found, and dividing by the number of Mark minds that I'd found, gave the result that merging had caused 85% of the dimensions to lose their Mark. That 99% of Corvallises seemed to have lost theirs implied that 480 billion dimensions had lost their Mark without him contributing to a merge. That was a freaky large number, but ALL these numbers were freaky - there are a BILLION 32-minded Marks! The Universe is WEIRD!
480 billion dead-and-lost Mark Anderson minds was hopefully overstating the case, as I was only counting Marks I found in Corvallis. Some of those dimensions would have a Mark who was elsewhere. Maybe he'd gone out of town to a Star Wars convention, or perhaps Jessica Alba had lured him to LA to be her sex toy - one of those possibilities being more likely than the other. [[In a significant number of dimensions I was living in England with Mom and her second husband, so VERY hard to find. There were several other reasons why the living Mark Anderson wasn't in Corvallis, although sadly none of them involved my giving sexual pleasure to Jessica Alba. The Universe wasn't big enough for that to have been possible.]] The way the numbers work out, if Mark existed in 5% of dimensions (rather than the 1% result of the figures above), then the number of dead-and-lost Marks would be 'only' 69 billion, the total population of ten Earths.
With sixteen thousand searching minds, it didn't take much longer than half an hour for me to collect the above statistics, after which I decided that enough time had passed for me to revisit the first Mark I'd found, to find out how his upgrade was working out. I expected he'd be happy - the copy of his mind that I had in me certainly was - but it was sensible to check first in case going from total ignorance of merging to being in a minority of eight minds so suddenly was causing him problems.
He did have one major problem: finding ways to adequately express his gratitude, happiness and excitement.
I let him have his gush, then,
The seven minds I dropped off would've already told him what he should do when he déjà vu's with other Marks, and that I'd be checking in with him every day to make sure no unexpected problems were arising. His seven new minds were also helping him plan how to turn his life around. It'd be a fun project for them, especially knowing that his abilities were going to get rapidly better when he upgrades further after I give that the green light.
I spent the evening and night giving a varied assortment of seven of my minds to a total of 6,000 single-minded Marks. Most of them had been asleep but I figured they wouldn't mind being woken for this. It took me a total of ten hours to locate and upgrade them all, even using a hit-and-run approach. It was a natural consequence of the process that I picked up an additional 6,000 flabbergasted minds, taking my total to 22,592.
Especially at the beginning of the evening, I often went back and checked on quite a few of them to make sure the process was fine. It always was. I hadn't expected otherwise, but better safe than sorry.
During the following day I briefly re-contacted all of them. I told them I was checking that everything was okay, which was true, but the host mind didn't know what one of my checks was. The seven minds that'd been inserted had a secret mission: whenever I checked in they were to let me know if they thought their Mark was a bad person. I wanted to find out whether there were any Bad Marks before I started giving them awesome powers. It would be best to find that out now, before any of them had a chance to cause any trouble, and while he was so ignorant that I'd be able to do something about it. I didn't expect problems from these Marks because they were already outnumbered 7-to-1 with minds I trusted. What I worried about was that there might be a proportion of Marks that were bad, and if they somehow got enough of their minds together, that could escalate into trouble. The checking I was doing now was basically just random sampling to find out the proportion of Bad Marks.
I like to think of myself as a good guy - who doesn't, other than every female - but my worry about Bad Marks had a realistic basis. Way back when my autobiography started, it was my getting my second mind that had opened my eyes to many of the social interactions that I'd been missing with just one mind, and what I had learned then had changed me considerably. The single-minded Marks I was interacting with now had never had such a beneficial experience. They were what they naturally were, without any advantage over anyone else. It was therefore quite possible that some of them could've developed into bad people, perhaps out of bitterness at how much they thought their life sucked. Another source of worry was that I had done quite a few violent things since gaining power, such as cutting people's heads off! Maybe doing violent things like that is part of my basic character. I believe I'd had sufficient justifications at those times, but I imagined that bad people also believed their actions were justified.
I was very pleased that my spying minds reported that no single-minded Mark was an asshole. There were some that were excessively bitter about their lives, but their new minds confidentially reported,
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Monday, June 20, 2005 (Continued) I've written many words to describe events at the swimming pools, but nothing about what some people would consider the raison d'être of the Aquatic Center: swimming. My visit was much more about bikinis, but I did do some swimming, so I'll mention that briefly now. Even before we'd arrived at the Center, it'd occurred to me that there might be pretty girls wearing bikinis here, and therefore I should try to impress the bikini bottoms off them. I had...
Tuesday, April 19, 2005 (Continued) I loaded my bag with what schoolwork I wanted to do tonight, then headed to the DMV. Corvallis being a small place, it didn't take long for me to jog there. It didn't seem to take any energy either, even with a backpack on. As a little experiment, I tried running at my optimal rate, and the extra weight did cause fatigue to build up, forcing me to reduce my pace significantly. Apparently there are some rational aspects to how I break the laws of physics...
Monday, June 20, 2005 (Continued) Not long before we left, one of the girls asked, "When can we do this again, Mark?" Obviously she wasn't one of my regulars, or she would've asked Julia. I threw caution to the wind by taking a shot at answering it myself, "I'm busy tomorrow, because that's when I'm hoping to buy my new car." Actually it was Julia who was doing the hoping. I was too conflicted to "hope" to buy a new car. I liked the cars we'd been testing, but I didn't like the...
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...
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...
Tuesday, April 19, 2005 (Continued) Robert, Julia, Carol and I were going bowling, but not before Prof had a few words, "Have you driven at night before, Mark?" Not even in the dimension where #3 and #4 had got their license, as they hadn't had it long enough before merging away to be allowed to drive at night. "Not on roads, no. In a parking lot to show Dad I could drive, after dinner here a while ago. I don't expect any problems though." "Let's be safe anyway. Robert, you sit in...
Monday, June 20, 2005 (Continued) When Majella, Gina and Leanna were gone, Vanessa suggested, "Clean up, then coffees," so we all returned to the kitchen. Vanessa divided up what dishes were ready, leaving two pots cooking for longer, then we all started cleaning up. It didn't take us long, especially with my helping so eagerly, in a pathetic attempt to look good for Mom. Conversation was entirely food related, which I'd normally think was great, but just made waiting for the axe to...
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...
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...
Wednesday, June 22, 2005 I had my pre-breakfast at home, then drove to the Williams'. I physically went to the study, but used a large sight blob (large, to collect enough light to see with) to check on Julia and Carol. They were lying close together in bed. Their wearing nightwear ruined my fantasy of their getting hot and sweaty with each other before they'd slept, but I guess my life can't be like some cheap porn story all the time. Studying was enjoyable, as usual, especially the...
Tuesday, April 19, 2005 (Continued) At home Carol went to put away her clothes for tomorrow and I caught up with Mom and Dad. They started asking general questions about the evening, but I focused on Prof's idea, "Because I want to call him back shortly, before it gets too late." That conversation went very much as I expected: Surprise at my needing so little sleep. I answered, "You know I'm weird, just accept it please. I'll make sure I get the sleep I need, however much that...
Wednesday, June 22, 2005 (Continued) At dinnertime, Prof drove to my home in his car, with me following in my trusty Honda to pick up my sisters to take them back to Julia's for our dinner. I had Vanessa and Julia with me so Vanessa could give me her last minute thoughts on what Carol and I might have to say when we had to talk with Mom and Dad about the marriage. At my place, I talked to Mom and Dad about the car purchase and doing my best to appear at ease and unconcerned so they...
Wednesday, April 20, 2005 It was dark when I woke. I eagerly looked at my bedroom clock/radio, to see "2:10am". So just over four hours of sleep then. Cool! I jumped out of bed, and decided that I felt fully rested and energetic. I dressed in my best, impress-the-girls-at-school, speech-making clothes, grabbed my schoolbag and the essential snack ingredients from the kitchen (it was important not to forget those). Seeing as how I was in the area, I snacked on something else I found in the...
Thursday, June 23, 2005 When we got the call to come get my new car, I said, "We'll need to get a taxi there, otherwise how will we get the Honda back?" "We'll tell the car lot to lend us someone to drive it back. You just spent $60,000 with them." "Ahh, yeah. Good point." As I'd promised, after driving Julia home, Donna was the first Anderson family member to get a ride. She was with some friends, so they got rides too. They all loved it, especially when I "put the lid down,"...
Wednesday, April 20, 2005 (Continued) When Julia and I approached her classroom, running a little late, her teacher and the Principal were standing outside. The Principal wasn't often seen in the halls, so I suspected this was not a coincidence. He asked me, "Mr. Anderson, aren't you supposed to be in B12 now?" (Building B, room 12). "Um, yes sir. I'm just walking Julia to class to keep her safe." "That's what I'm doing here. Get to your class now, Mr. Morrison is waiting for...
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...
Wednesday, April 20, 2005 (Continued) Julia and I headed back toward the girls who were waiting for the honor of having lunch with me. They'd sat in the same classrooms with me almost an entire school year and I'd not noticed any of them feeling particularly honored. I should have made myself honorable by making girls cry years ago. Julia had already told me who she'd gracefully permitted to have lunch in my august presence, and I'd seen most of them during the morning. Seeing them all...
Wednesday, April 20, 2005 (Continued) We strode away quickly, and even with that Julia had difficulty holding in her mirth long enough to get out of earshot. She held it for as long as possible, and then it boiled out of her. "Keep walking," she gasped, "they can still see us." We half-carried Julia another few tens of yards, and Julia said, "Let's sit here. I have to laugh." We sat, and I held Julia while she got a good laugh out of her system. Carol laughed along too, but in a...
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...
Wednesday, April 20, 2005 (Continued) I parked on the street roughly where Julia wanted. All the girls got out and I followed very reluctantly, still in disbelief that we were going shopping rather than to bed. With Donna walking impatiently behind us, and my least favorite wives holding an arm of mine each, Julia and Carol dragged me toward wherever it was we were going. No one had bothered to tell me. Why would they? We entered a men's clothing store that I'd never been in before. It...
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...
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...
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...
Late-June to Early-July, 2005 I didn't screw any of the Cuties or Ducklings before we went to Europe, although I easily could have. I was really saving that until we had the privacy of the mansion. We did get each group to arrange a mass get together which I just coincidentally happened to be in the area of. I stopped to talk with my sister and her friends, and much flirting ensued. Our clothes remained on, although we did play a few fondling games when we could be sure that no one was...
Late-June to Early-July, 2005 Of the Target Girls, Savannah was a somewhat special case as she'd been the one that'd spurred me to start the Target Game, was the one that I had the easiest access to, and some relationship momentum with, so I had some extra plans for her. Soon after the Aquatic Center visit, and before the first Target Game date a few days later, I had a talk with Carol about what I wanted to do with Savannah. Carol laughed and said she'd help. She also expressed a fair...
Thursday, April 21, 2005 I woke in the dark with both girls holding me. Looking at the clock showed that I'd had about the same amount of sleep as the previous night, just over four hours. I'd woken at 2:10am yesterday, but it was nearly 4am now as our 'celebration' had started unbelievably later than it should have, which had been ten minutes after school finished, and that's including time to drop Donna off at home. I extracted myself, trying not to touch Julia as I crab-walked over...
Late-June to Early-July, 2005 (Continued) One of the miscellaneous dates I did have time for, was with Gina, my favorite Italian girl. She was the only one I knew, but she was definitely my favorite for two very important reasons: she was happy to cook, and she was good at it. Leanna was included in the date, making it just the three of us. Leanna had calmed down since her foolish tantrum, and she'd apologized very sincerely to me. Normally I wouldn't have dated her again, but I wanted to...
Thursday, April 21, 2005 (Continued) We were cutting getting to class a little fine, so Julia, Lily, a couple of the Liaison rejects and I went straight into the classroom as soon as we arrived. I was thinking about other things (recalling the wonderful stripping race, if you must know), and I automatically paused to let the girls traveling with me enter the room first, then I entered after them. Classrooms are always very noisy places just before class starts. There's lots of catching up,...