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Wednesday, April 6, 2005 (Continued)
We lay on Julia's bed, holding each other with our faces an inch apart. It's a wonderful position to talk with your girlfriend in.
Julia asked me, "How has your evening been?"
"Some things stand out. First, learning 8-ball so quickly was interesting, to put it mildly. Your brothers were shocked, so that was fun. Dad and Prof bet on me before my first game. Talk about having faith in me! When they gave me half their winnings your father said I should spend it on rubbers. Not the sort of suggestion I expect from my girlfriend's dad, haha.
-- "Second, dinner was lovely. My favorite, perfectly done, and a LOT of it on my big plate. I couldn't ask for better than that. Dinner was perfect, and I really enjoyed the speeches we made praising Carol. She was horribly embarrassed but loved us for them. I was glad I had a good chance to thank your mom too. You missed most of that because you were away with Carol then, but knowing how you and your mother gossip, she'll fill you in.
-- "But third, and most confusingly, I didn't understand your conversation with Carol in the hot tub. I didn't understand it at all. It's fantastic that Carol said today was the best day of her life, but I don't understand your thinking. Nor your generosity on behalf of your parents?"
Julia explained, "I should've talked to Mom and Dad before I told Carol, but I got too excited when I realized how good it could be. I believe I've acted in accordance with my parents' wishes so they should back me up. I think they'll persuade yours enough for Carol to spend a good amount of time here. Supporting Carol is the same as supporting you because you care for each other so much. By making her happy, I'm making you happy, which is what I live for! There's more to it than that but that's good enough by itself, and if more happens that's even better. I'm sure my parents will want to spend time with her too, so it'll work out perfectly."
After that explanation I still had more questions than answers, that being the typical result of listening to a female 'explain' something. "Honey, why is it so important for Carol to spend time here? And why would your parents be willing to spend so much money on her?"
"YOU are what's important. You're more than a prodigy and my family knows it. Especially Dad; he's getting very excited about you. Dad's a relaxed, dry sort of guy who doesn't get excited by much, but he is about you. Seeing you beat The Boys would've had him nearly wetting himself. My brothers have competed over that table for years and they're very good players. They've spent thousands of hours practicing that game, but you could beat them after a few minutes. I'm surprised Dad didn't really wet his pants.
-- "In the last few days you've fascinated my parents. You started as a wonderful boy their daughter wanted to date - still does, in case you were in any doubt about that," the look on her face made having any doubts impossible, "and then they saw some of your abilities and your character. You're most of what we talk about in this house now. My parents think you're a good person with incredible potential, and they want to help you any way they can. They're excited about it.
-- "I think the same, but much more so. I'm in AWE of you. I've had more experience of you and I know better how miraculous you are. I fully intend to spend the rest of my life looking after you. I will support you far better than a normal girlfriend would because I know you are far more than a normal boy."
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"Julia, why do you think I'm 'more than a normal boy, ' as you put it?"
"Monday night's sex. Not the Sex Object game; that was ordinary boy-girl fun. You were hilarious and I loved it, even though I nearly wet my panties from it. It was after Andrew left that everything changed for me. You just flipped me over and starting fucking me. You had no doubt that you could go for as long as it took for me to beg you to stop.
-- "After a while I could see that you weren't getting tired and you weren't intending to stop. I didn't believe it, but you kept going like a machine. I realized that something much more important than sex was happening, and then I realized that my view of our relationship was very wrong.
-- "All my life I've dreamed of finding my Mr. Right. I'd found him and he loved me even more than I loved him, so I was gloriously happy with a head full of dreams and hopes for our future together. But then I began to find out that my Mr. Right was so fantastic and capable that he might be far beyond me. I had dreams of us being partners for life, but how could I be a partner to you when you were so much greater than me? I've seen how easily you do two grades at once, but I'd assumed that meant you were twice as smart as anyone else. Then you showed me that you seemed to have no physical limit. If you were superhumanly physical, you were probably superhumanly intelligent too, just without a chance to show it yet.
-- "I didn't want to believe you were superhuman because I selfishly wanted you to be mine and I wanted to keep all my dreams for us. MY dreams! I hadn't even discussed them with you so I was being selfish. I knew it but I didn't want to give up on them. I refused to beg you to stop because it meant admitting that I couldn't keep up with you; that you were beyond me. It meant the end of my dreams, so I hung on hoping that you'd get tired or I'd be able to keep going for as long you did. After two hours it was obvious that neither of those was going to happen. I was worn out and you looked as fresh as a daisy.
-- "I'm very ashamed that rather than acknowledging your superiority, I clung to a tiny shred of unrealistic hope. I refused to ask you to stop. I stupidly thought that if I never gave up, then you'd eventually have to. It took me hours to realize how stupid that idea was. That I hoped you'd fail was small-minded, selfish and stupid of me, so I'm glad I paid for it with as much pain as I did. Hopefully I'll never forget that punishment because I never want to behave so shamefully again.
-- "Those hours opened my eyes. When my brain finally caught up, I changed every idea I'd had about my future. All the hopes and dreams I had are gone now. You destroyed them. MY dreams were selfishly mine. They weren't yours, and they can't even be ours because they'd hold you back. I love you more than I can express, especially now that I've had a chance to think about our future. I'm totally yours now but you aren't mine. I won't tie you down or hold you back in any way. You pursue your dreams and follow your path and I'll do everything I can to help you for the rest of my life, or for as long as you'll let me. The only dream I have now is to help you achieve your dreams."
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[We'd long since decided that our "Déjà Vu Merging" had to be a secret that we take to our grave. We'd even decided to kill ourselves if that's what it took to avoid divulging it; and I mean TRULY kill ourselves, all our minds as well as our body.
In case you haven't realized the reasons for our being so determined that it remain a secret, imagine what would happen if news of the effects of déjà vu merging got out. It provides amazing mental, physical and social advantages, which when they became known, would encourage some people to do the same as I have.
Most people wouldn't believe it initially, but when people turned up who could run marathons so far under the world record, who could have sex for hours on end, were apparently super-intelligent, could read two books at once, who presumably would blow the dial in MRI scans, plus God knows whatever else I haven't found out about yet, then even the skeptical people would have to admit it was real. That would cause a wave of new suicides, which would be rationalized as not being suicides because the minds would live on.
Those that managed to get to new dimensions would spread the knowledge throughout those Earths, starting new waves of mostly hysterical suicides in all of them. It'd quickly spread throughout all of the W-Dimension, however big that is.
Once it caught on in each Earth, it'd cause massive chaos and hysteria, especially among religious people. Because people turn into idiots when they get hysterical, especially religious people, there'd be people committing suicide all over the place, most of whom would stupidly do so outside of déjà vu. That wouldn't make any difference to their Earth because their bodies would still be dying whether or not their minds lived on elsewhere.
Because multiple minds make people far more capable, soon multi-minded people would be taking over everything: sports, business, government - EVERYTHING! Rather than an "arms race" there'd be a "minds race". How many minds would it take to be successful? 4? 8? 16? 1024? Reaching 1024 minds requires only ten suicides, by which time on 1024 Earths, 1023 versions of that person are dead. If the people average ten merges, every survivor would have 1023 bodies to bury, and he'd be too busy burying bodies to do anything else. The population of America would be 300,000 and would fit into a single small city: say Toledo, Ohio. Except that America and every other country in the world would've collapsed by then.
It'd be impossible to stop people suiciding. What could the Government(s) do? Pass a law against committing suicide? Make everybody live in padded cells 24/7? Ask people not to? Suicide is easy and the payoff for having more minds is huge. Everyone would think that no one else should be allowed to do it, but they'd still do it themselves, in an amusing variation of being two-faced.
Soon every Earth in every w-dimension would be experiencing massive social collapse as large proportions of their populations suicided. There'd be wars, famines, riots, crime waves and total anarchy. All of which would encourage people to suicide as a way of escaping from the misery, thereby making it worse for everyone else. It'd be a calamitous downward spiral.
If I let word of déjà vu merging get out, I'll be responsible for the destruction of human civilization and the death of billions of people on the Earth of every w-dimension. Depending on how many Earths there are, there'd be millions, billions, trillions, or God-knows-what-illions of people dying because I couldn't keep my mouth shut.
I'll kill myself rather than reveal that secret.]
[[So you might be a little surprised that I am including exact details of it in my internet-published autobiography! I've made a change to the way déjà vu functions. From a few minutes before I started typing my autobiography, copies of minds that déjà vu creates across the W-Dimension require constant renewal to continue to exist. So if one body dies, the copy of its mind will fade within a few seconds. The path I traveled has been closed.]]
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I sat up cross-legged on the bed and looked at Julia square on, as it seemed more appropriate to look serious rather than cuddly. I said, "Julia, I'm blown away by your faith in me and your willingness to devote yourself to me. I find your attitude quite overwhelming, to be honest."
She butted in with, "Not half as overwhelming as I find you!"
I carried on, "Okay, I'll accept that. I don't understand why I am as I am..."
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" ... but you're right that I'm not 'normal', as you so flatteringly put it. I do seem to be better at some things than some people."
I was interrupted by a brief raspberry, a "{Brief Raspberry}."
I tried again, "How about, 'Better at MOST things than MOST people.' I think that's excessive, but are you happy with that?"
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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...
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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...
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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...
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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,...
Tuesday, July 5 to Wednesday, July 27, 2005 There were two areas I was REALLY hoping for progress in before we left to go to England: Mom's consenting to our three-way marriage, and the mansion purchase. Mom stuck to her guns (not a shotgun unfortunately; a reference to the "shotgun wedding" euphemism. Carol's getting pregnant wasn't a tactic we would use). Mom was staunchly and frustratingly withholding her decision; which, in effect, was the same as saying no, except Carol and I had...
Thursday, April 21, 2005 (Continued) As soon as we walked into the dojo, Sensei spotted me and quickly came over, greeting, "Good to see you, Mark." "Thank you. Sensei Nigel, this is my girlfriend Julia. You met before, when you came around to her home to test my ki a week ago." "I remember. Nice to meet you again, Julia. I have a gi for you, Mark, so get dressed first." Sensei relieved me of the books I was returning, gave me a gi, and told me to ask other students in the dressing...
Thursday, April 21, 2005 (Continued) Lily drove up exactly on time. I met her at the front door, and commented on her punctuality. Lily said, "Julia say very important." "I thought you'd be on time. Julia and I are both impressed by your attitude to what we're doing." "I know you special man." #2:
Thursday, July 28 to Thursday, September 1, 2005 Back at home, there was a great deal of catching up required. For example, Katie West had been laid low by her treatment, but had bounced back (that's what it was supposed to do), and now seemed fine. She wasn't fine, as the chemotherapy had only been a delaying action, but she looked better if you ignored that she was wearing a wig. Carson was also booked in for something similar soon. We'd talked to Ava every day while we'd been away,...
Thursday, April 21, 2005 (Continued) As promised, I turned my attention to Lily. "Thanks for waiting, Lily. I think we've safely got half an hour of uninterrupted time, so I'll be able to do a good job of going down on you." From Pat (it was nice to know she was still awake enough to participate verbally), "Not half an HOUR. Half a YEAR! {Groan}." Lily said, "I'm scared. You go too long." She did look scared, or at least concerned. "Lily, I stop the INSTANT any girl tells me to....
Friday, April 22, 2005 When I woke both girls were still cuddling me. The bedside clock showed just before 3am, so it was time for me to get up. The worst thing about threesomes - because it's the ONLY bad thing about them - is trying to get out of bed from the middle position. It'd be trivially easy for either of the girls to get out, but from my position in the middle it's a real nuisance. I can only imagine how 'bad' a fivesome would be. I decided to clamber over Lily, as she was...
Thursday, July 28 to Saturday, August 13, 2005 (Continued) I had some important meetings at OSU on August 10 and 11. I'd lost three weeks of studying time during our trip to Europe, but by mid-August I'd done about five weeks' worth over summer. I'd completed quite a few courses, as my studying speed had increased to about two weeks per course per screen. The increase was partly from studying for more hours because I needed less sleep, partly because I didn't lose as many nights to...
Sunday, August 14 to Thursday, September 1, 2005 "Moving In Day" for the mansion - when all the renovations were scheduled to be completed - was promised to be August 23, the day after we'd fly out on our honeymoon. We weren't going to miss the work though. The Main House's renovations had very little effect on our moving in process, as they were restricted to one master bedroom and the basement wall, which were isolated jobs and quickly finished. [As it turned out, my wing's...
Friday, April 22, 2005 (Continued) On the way to the shower, Pat asked, "How come Julia has three robes in her closet?" For a panic-filled second I thought Carol's and my incest had been caught through circumstantial evidence, but then I realized we were safe. Phew. I answered, "This one's mine, and you two are wearing Julia's and Carol's. Julia's is the short one, of course." "Oh, does Carol sleep here sometimes too?" There'd been a comment that I'd nearly made earlier, but...
Friday, September 2, 2005 It was a thrill getting home and seeing how much had been done while we'd been away on our honeymoon. Ava had come to meet us too, and everyone was eager to give us the grand tour. [I found out later that Ava had been roped into doing a great deal of work. Not because she had been needed, but because it'd be good for her to learn what was involved in setting up a household. That had been one of the things she'd felt insecure about before the beginning of our...