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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 432: 42,000 Marks; Flying Family free porn video
Friday, July 11 (Continued) to Tuesday, July 15, 2008
My other-dimensional moms had been no more than slightly nervous on their first flights, and had quickly gotten used to them so much that they would suggest going to the Cascades for breakfast if the weather forecast for the next morning was suitable. This Mom being such a wimp was either a dimensional difference or her lack of faith in me was the explanation. My parents' characters could vary across the dimensions - Dad's did when it came to speaking up on a family issue, varying between very quiet and average - but I suspected Mom's wimpishness was caused by her lack of faith in me.
I said, "It's no good me flying around overhead to show you it's safe because it's too dark for you to see me, and for obvious reasons I can't risk illuminating myself or doing it in daylight. Is there anyone here with enough trust in me to let me take them up so they can tell the others how much fun it is?"
There was certainly no one with any enthusiasm, especially Mom at the thought of anyone participating. I was trying to think of an effective Plan B when Carol found the courage to ask, "Are you SURE it's REALLY safe?"
I'd used the phrase "trust in me" in my question to encourage Carol. I didn't care who agreed, but there was no harm in asking in a way that might cause Carol to rise to the occasion by demonstrating the thing I'd praised her for just a few minutes ago. If she signed up for this, she'd be getting a GREAT deal more praise from me soon.
I answered, "I'm 100% positive, Carol. I know EXACTLY what I'm doing. There's no equipment to fail, no fuel to run out of or any of those sorts of worries. It's a purely mental technique and as easy for me as doing two times two. I absolutely promise you that you'll have a wonderful birthday tomorrow without a scratch or bruise on you; just a brother who's highly appreciative and impressed by the trust you have in me."
I truly was very impressed because Carol was quite scared but she still said, "Okay, I'll do it."
"Well done!" I gave her quick hug, lifting her off her feet so I could create a platform underneath her. I lifted each of my feet in turn to extend it under me.
Mom and Dad both started expressing concerns, but I cut them off before they could get too worked up (that being the only "up" they were likely to do). I put my foot down, "For goodness sake! You haven't got a SINGLE clue how I fly so there's ABSOLUTELY no way you can judge how safe it is. You've seen me perform miracles this evening and STILL you think you know more about what I can do than I do. No wonder Carol's and my personalities have been so passive; you're so discouraging of anything that you fear might possibly hurt us. I wouldn't DREAM of hurting Carol and this is EASY for me!"
They seemed abashed enough, so I said, "We'll be back in a minute or two."
With just Carol and me to lift, I could create a platform with a couple of handrails to make Carol feel secure and still have 1 g of upward acceleration. I hugged Carol tightly in a way that'd support her body when we accelerated. I placed the NP-fingertips under my supporting arms and we took off. In three-quarters of a second we were nine feet high and out of reach, not that Mom or Dad tried to physically stop us. I cut the upward acceleration down to 0.5 g.
As we cleared the tops of the trees, I reduced the acceleration to 0.2 g, rotated our platform a quarter circle, then said, "Open your eyes and look at the view, my courageous, trusting, sweetie."
Carol risked a quick look, seeing the nighttime lights of Corvallis come into view over the intervening hills. "Oh. That's nice."
"Not as nice as you, but you're right." I put on a very somber voice to say, "Thank you very much for trusting me."
"I was VERY scared! But this is nice. I shouldn't have worried, should I?"
"You should ALWAYS trust me, especially when I tell you that I washed the dishes the previous evening so it's your turn next."
"Haha." Then Carol made the mistake of looking down, "Oh!"
"You can trust me to always look after you. After some practice you'll like that the view is unobstructed in all directions, but for now I suggest you only look sideways. You're safe in my arms."
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I slowly rotated our platform to give her a 360-degree view as we rose higher in the air.
I told her, "You're standing on nothing four hundred feet in the air. Other than me, you're doing something that no one else has EVER done."
"Haha. I'm not doing ANYTHING. If you let go of me I'd be in BIG trouble!"
"If I let go of you the floor would stay there, but I'm happy to make you feel safer by holding you. We'd better go down to check in with Mom and Dad."
On the way down I asked, "I have to stay within five hundred feet of the others so their light blob doesn't go out, because if that happened they might worry that we're in trouble. If you agree I'd like to take you higher so you get a better view, but I'd need to warn them about the light going out first. Do you want to do some more flying?"
"Yeah. This is nice."
"Good girl."
We descended toward the others.
When we were still about fifteen feet up and a similar distance to the side, Donna called out eagerly and way too loudly, "What's..." I pinched her lips hard enough to hurt, then released most of the pressure.
I said quietly, "I've asked you several times to be careful, Donna. That was VERY bad!"
"I'm sorry. I forgot."
"Is that the excuse you intend to use after your lack of self-control gets us all killed?" It wasn't a particularly logical question, but I was talking to a female so it didn't matter. Maybe the lack of logic even helped, because Donna looked very sheepish.
We'd stopped about five feet up, ten feet away from them. I prompted Carol, "Quietly tell them what you think of it so far."
Even quieter than me, Carol declared, "It's AMAZING! It's scary not seeing anything holding me up, but I feel safe with Mark holding me..." They talked back and forth for a couple of minutes, Carol selling the experience, and then moving on to praising me in general.
I interrupted, "Carol and I are going to go higher for a better view, which will make the light blob go out when we get five hundred feet away so we've come down to warn you about that. Find yourself somewhere comfortable to sit in the dark, and we'll be back in a few minutes."
It seemed that Mom didn't like the idea of "higher" and she was about to start speaking, so I pushed Carol and myself up into the sky.
It was a nice summer's night and the view was great; much better than from a plane at the same altitude because standing in midair with openness in every direction is a very different experience. We eventually reached about four thousand feet but then had to descend as it was too cold up there and I didn't have enough NP-squares to make an airtight box to keep us warm, nor did I want to cover us with a big heat blob as that too greatly increased the risk of an infra-red sensing satellite spotting us.
Even though I was hugging her tightly, Carol was beside herself with amazement. Her emotions were running strong and she was raving about how wonderful I was, causing me the greatest difficulty I'd had so far in my plan for her: stopping myself from responding too strongly. She'd accept almost anything I said now, but I feared saying so much that it would scare her once she calmed down. I held my tongue - almost literally, as the rest of us were VERY firm with #1 that he wasn't allowed to say anything - and kept my responses on safe ground.
I had less trouble keeping my hands on safe territory, as Carol wasn't feeling any sexual attraction for me at all. The idea hadn't occurred to her, and it won't until I plant the seed. I'll not do that until much later, when her non-sexual feelings for me are very strong. Introducing sex too early would throw suspicion on everything else, killing my plan. It'll be much more fun to introduce sex 'too late', when Carol's about ready to burst. #1 would no doubt be bursting too, but the other seven of us would enforce patience on him. One thing that did work very well with #1 was explaining what our proximity sense showed us about Carol's emotions. Before #1 had been multi-minded, every time he'd been with a girl he'd had no clue about what she was thinking, and even less clue about what she was feeling. The several times he'd tried to get sexual with a girl had been after desperately hopeful guesses that she fancied him, and he'd almost invariably been very wrong. His being able to proximity sense that Carol had no sexual feelings at all made it much easier for him to know to behave himself, because he could very easily imagine how badly she'd react to his making what would obviously be a wrong move. Knowing what someone is feeling is a huge help in avoiding mistakes. The need for caution about sex is particularly important with Carol since she's beautiful with a figure MANY guys try anything to get their hands on, and those attempts annoy her considerably. If I was tempted to segue from our current activities to all the Peter Pan movies she's seen, and use that to show that I know her sexual fantasies, she'd be embarrassed in a bad way and suspicious of me in the future. So I controlled myself, being nothing more than a perfectly well-behaved, trustworthy, miracle-performing brother.
During our flight Carol's conversation was mostly about me and feelings, rather than questions like "How fast can you go?" She did ask a few like that, but I told her, "I'll answer the technical questions when we're all together to avoid having to repeat them four times. What I want to do now is tell you how impressed I am with you..." then I'd praise her some more.
When Carol started losing interest in the view, I asked, "Now that you've experienced the view, would you like a somewhat more adventurous descent?"
"Whatever you say."
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