Opening Earth Part 1Chapter 6
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Kendrick wanted to know when I would hold my media conference. The media was in a frenzy to find me. They wanted to know everything about me. My task during the interview was to limit my answers to my public life. He also wanted to set a date for me to meet my Board of Directors. He had contacted the Chairman of the Board and explained how I had inherited the conglomerate. The Chairman wanted at least a week to finalize their presentation. Kendrick and I settled on dates and times for my media conference and the board meeting. He would twixt the Chairman tonight, and would contact the media later today to let them know that I would make myself available for a media conference in Cinnity two days from now at ten in the morning. We would have to rent a conference room before we left Cinnity. Finally, everyone but my new bodyguards had left. Carl had arranged for a police hover bus to take us all to the weapons school. When everyone was ready, we boarded the bus and left for the school.
Sereine and my bodyguards were talking. They had us land the bus on the landing pad of a building next to the school’s building. They wanted to reconnoiter the weapon school and its building for the media and other potential threats. I would have to learn to be a bit more paranoid. The scouting party came back with an all clear. I’m not sure, if the school’s employees were just very professional or if they hadn’t connected me with the Archer Conglomerate.
My group descending on them created a small stir. Sereine and I were making sure that Coral and Sto understood what was happening.
Once I had time to explain everything to the manager, he got things organized. The bodyguards showed the manager their licenses, and he had his employees issue them with neural stunners and the holster style of their choice. One of the bodyguards took charge of the extra stunners, holsters, and all of the spare batteries and chargers. Those he stored on the bus until we were ready to depart.
Before we left police headquarters, Sereine had made sure everyone had a light jacket to hide their stunners. We didn’t want to disturb the average citizens by having my bodyguards walking around with their stunners displayed. The citizens would undoubtedly comm the police, which would create unnecessary work for Carl.
Before we left, I placed an order for an additional thirty stunners with accessories, and twelve energy rifles with my normal compliment of spare batteries and chargers. The manager decided that he needed to know what was going on. I felt his request was reasonable since he was responsible for ensuring that he only sold weapons to people who had the appropriate authorization.
I explained about establishing an Embassy on Earth and that it would be protected by a security force of about thirty-five ex-police officers. Today’s order of stunners was for my initial group of security personnel, and the energy rifles were for the bodyguards that would travel with me between Earth and Vora. He was happy with my explanation of why I needed so many weapons, but curious why I needed so many bodyguards. I let him know that I was the Doug Smith that had inherited the Archer Conglomerate.
There is a level of respect that we automatically give to other people and the more important the person, the higher the level of respect. Wealth seems to generate a degree of respect all its own. I was now in the process of learning how the wealth I inherited would affect the people I met. It hadn’t affected Carl for we had become good friends before I received the inheritance. This manager and I barely knew each other, so Doug became Mister Smith. There seemed to be an unusual amount of emphasis on ‘Mister’, I think I was beginning to see why Henry Archer had turned into a recluse.
Sereine suggested a major hotel that should be able and willing to host my media conference. Everyone was ready so we returned to the bus, which had moved to this building’s landing pad. My bodyguards stopped me from walking into the elevator. Half my bodyguards entered one elevator and left, while the rest of us entered the second elevator. One of my bodyguards held our elevator’s door open, while the other group headed for the roof where the landing pad was located. Once we started up, the bodyguard explained that the first group would check out the roof before we arrived. We were stopped on three different floors, but my bodyguards apologized for refusing to allow anyone to get on the elevator with us. I noticed that they had their jackets opened slightly so the stunners were visible when they denied people entry. Of course, the expressions on those peoples’ faces said they would be very happy to wait for the next elevator.
My bodyguards were ex-police and had never worked as bodyguards. However, they knew what was required to protect someone who was in their care. It had been part of their training as police officers. This was my first experience with the security a person received from professionals, and I found it to be a very unsettling feeling. It wasn’t that I felt unsafe. What unsettled me was their telling me where to go and when to go or not go. It was very annoying and made me feel like I had multiple babysitters. I had been taking care of myself for many years, and I didn’t feel that I needed to be babysat.
When we arrived at the hotel, similar security measures were utilized to get me to the hotel lobby. I explained to the desk clerk that I needed to rent a large conference room, and he called the Conference Room Manager. He would be out in just a moment to assist us, or so I was told. It seemed to take about five minutes, which when I thought about it was not a bad response time. I suspect that his response was less than five minutes for time drags when you are waiting for someone.
While we waited, Sereine and I talked about the size of our party. We were so large that we were attracting undue attention. She and the bodyguards discussed the matter and decided to split our party into two groups. Sereine and the three single bodyguards would return to the roof, get our equipment from the bus, their belongings from their hotels, and then Sereine would hop them back to their home worlds so they could pack their belongings and take care of any additional personal needs. Kendrick, my remaining seven bodyguards, and I would make the necessary arrangements for a conference room and then hop back to the villa.
By the time the Conference Room Manager arrived at the front desk, a third of our party was gone. I introduced myself to Mister Jim Mahler and explained that I needed to rent a conference room for a day and the manager started to escort us to his office. My bodyguards surrounded us as we started walking to the manager’s office. He had a surprised expression on his face for he had not associated them with me when we met.
He asked me, “Bodyguards?”
I said, “Yes.”
He had evidently dealt with clients who had bodyguards in the past. As we walked, he would call out directions of where to turn to get to his office.
Finally, Kendrick and I were seated in his office. Three bodyguards in his office with me, two in the reception room with the manager’s secretary, and two in the hallway outside the office suite door.
Kendrick and I had introduced ourselves to Jim in the lobby. As we started to define that we needed the conference room for a media conference, he asked, “Mister Smith, it would be helpful for me to understand the purpose of the media conference and about how many media representatives will attend.”
“Kendrick is my lawyer, and he told me I would get no peace until I called a media conference and allowed the media to interview me, for I am the individual that inherited the Archer Conglomerate. Kendrick, how many media representatives do you think will attend the media conference?”
We hadn’t been watching Jim Mahler very closely as we talked or maybe I was just getting used to people being stunned by that information.
“Excuse me, Mister Smith; I need to comm the Hotel Manager, Mister Hauser. He will want to participate in our meeting.”
Yes, I heard the emphasis on ‘Mister’ when he addressed me, but I didn’t understand the real reason for it. While Jim Mahler placed his comm, Kendrick and I waited for him to finish.
“Andrea, I need to speak with Mister Hauser immediately. Yes, I understand but you need to get him out of that meeting right now so I can talk with him. Yes, I know he will be upset, but once I talk with him he will understand. Alright, I’ll hold on.”
Placing his hand over the mouthpiece, Jim Mahler said, “Andrea is getting Mister Hauser and it should only take a few moments. He will be the person you need to talk to regarding the use of the conference room.
“Yes, Mister Hauser, I’m here. Yes, Andrea explained that you were in the Director’s Meeting. Well the reason I had her interrupt the meeting is that a Mister Doug Smith is in my office and he wants to rent a conference room for a media conference. He will be announcing that he is the Doug Smith who inherited the Archer Conglomerate.
“Yes, Sir, I will ... Sir, might I suggest that you approach my office with care, for his bodyguards seem to be on edge ... Yes, Sir, I’ll let him know you are coming down right now.
“Mister Hauser asked me to tell you that he would be here in a few minutes. He also asked me to have you alert your bodyguards to his arrival.”
One of my bodyguards stepped out of the office for a couple of moments, and then returned and nodded to me, and I returned his nod. I needed to learn their names as soon as possible. I felt awkward not knowing their names, since I felt they were now part of my family. Everything was just happening too fast.
Kendrick must have been suspicious for he asked, “Jim, why is it necessary for the Hotel Manager to be involved in making this reservation?”
Jim Mahler had a shocked expression of his face when he replied, “I thought you knew. This hotel is owned by the Archer Conglomerate.”
I really needed a listing of my holdings. It was embarrassing to try doing business with a commercial enterprise and then learn you owned the enterprise. If Kendrick and I knew that I owned the hotel, we would have approached the employees differently. I could see that my presence was making Jim uneasy. It was easy to understand his discomfort when I did a role reversal and put myself in his position.
“Relax, Jim. I apologize for the misunderstanding. It’s my fault. So far, Kendrick and I have been trying to avoid the media. I haven’t had the opportunity to meet the Board of Directors, and learn about the conglomerate’s various holdings.
“I suspect Mister Hauser is almost here. Why don’t you meet him in the hall and explain the situation to him before he joins us. I doubt that he will want to accept just my word for being the new owner. He and I will need to discuss an arrangement that he will be comfortable with so all of us can do what we need to do, without stepping on anyone’s ego.”
“Yes, Sir. I think that would be a good idea.”
Jim left and went out into the hall to meet his boss and brief him on the situation. Since our situation was a little different than we had originally thought, Kendrick and I discussed how we wanted to arrange this media conference. A few minutes later, we were joined by Jim and Mister Hauser. Jim introduced him to us and backed out of the conversation.
Not wanting to create a difficult situation, I said, “Mister Hauser, my name is Doug Smith, and I prefer to be addressed as Doug. I recently inherited the Archer Conglomerate, but I do not think that you should accept my word for that fact.
“What I suggest we do is have my lawyer, Kendrick Jones, twixt the Chairman of the Archer Conglomerate’s Board of Directors, and explain the situation to him. He can then twixt you with the appropriate instructions. Is that acceptable to you?”
“Yes, that sounds like a very good approach, and my first name is Tom.
“Jim, please show Mister Jones to our Twixt facility.”
Author’s Note: The equipment at a Twixt facility makes preparing and sending a Twixt message significantly easier to do and faster than attempting to do so on a Comm Unit.
Turning back to me, he said, “Jim mentioned a conference room for a media conference. Precisely what is it that you need?”
“I have to apologize, Tom. I’m new to this and I am not sure exactly what will be required. You may have heard the news reports of how I came to inherit the conglomerate. Up until that time, I was a D-Hopper that was trying to help a Bushbie with his problem.”
It was then that Tom noticed Sto stretched out in the corner of Jim’s office.
“Ah, I will wait for the Chairman’s Twixt for confirmation. However, there is a holograph of Henry Archer and Sto in my office’s reception area. I know Bushbies are rarely taken away from Toomby. I believe what you say for I believe that’s Sto, over there in the corner.
“I think we should proceed based on the assumption that the Chairman will direct me to provide you with anything and everything that you may need. Since you are not familiar with the situation you are in, I will assist you based on my experience hosting media conferences.
“When are you going to announce and hold the media conference?”
“Kendrick will announce the media conference today or tomorrow, and we are planning to hold it the day after tomorrow at ten in the morning.”
“Every media group in the Multiverse is going to want to attend if you make this an open invitation, Doug. I suggest that you only invite the five largest media groups in the fields of video news and facsimile news, and you will need to place an upper limit on the number of representatives that each can send to attend the conference. If you wish, the hotel can handle the invitations and track the representatives that the media groups select to attend. Hotel Security will handle site security, and I suspect your bodyguards will attend to your personal security. I should complement you on the quality of your bodyguards. They seem very competent and well trained.”
“I think the hotel handling the invitations and onsite security is a good idea, so let’s plan on doing it that way pending Kendrick’s agreement. I got lucky with my bodyguards. I’m a D-Hopper who is opening a planet. When I registered the planet, I was appointed to be the Multiverse’s Ambassador to the planet. The planet has a very high concentration of sugar in its food and drink. When I started making arrangements for a Trade Checkpoint, I learned that the police had a number of officers that had been medically retired due to sugar addiction. I can treat sugar addiction on the planet, so a local police inspector talked me into hiring the police officers as my security force for the Embassy I will be establishing. Truthfully, I was very open to the idea. My bodyguards are a few of those retired police officers.”
“Now I understand why they seem so good at what they are doing.
“I think that we should arrange things like this, Doug. The hotel will designate one conference room for the media conference. A smaller, connecting meeting room can be set up next door with a buffet table of drinks and snack foods.
“The media will need to get here early, especially the video news groups. Once they have set up their cameras and microphones, they can partake of the buffet table.
“I don’t think it would be wise of you to stay at the hotel on the night prior to the conference. Everyone will believe that you are staying here, and they will be looking for you. It would be best for you to arrive early and wait in a separate meeting room. You can then go directly to the media conference meeting room for the interview. When it’s finished, it would be best if you are seen departing the hotel.
“Later that day, you and your entire party would be more than welcome to stay here at the hotel. Once public attention is no longer focused on you, adequate onsite protection for you and your party can be provided by a combination of our security staff and your bodyguards.”
“I like the arrangements you are suggesting, Tom. Let’s discuss it with Kendrick and see if he agrees.
“Tom good man. Tom want help Doug. Tom like Doug. Sto like Tom.”
I thanked Sto. I was starting to get used to Sto giving me a running commentary on the people I meet.
The door opened and Kendrick rejoined us. “I sent the Twixt. It will be at least four hours before we get a response. That could take even longer depending on when it’s received and how quickly the Chairman can respond.”
“Have a seat Kendrick. Tom and I have reached an understanding and he has made several suggestions that I think will help us immensely.”
I explained our understanding and Tom explained his ideas. After due consideration, Kendrick agreed. We talked with Tom and he felt four media representatives per group were adequate. Of course, the video groups would also need additional people to set up and operate their equipment.
Since our business was complete, we said goodbye and I hopped us to my bodyguards’ hotel. They let their wives know they would be back in several days, packed a bag with clean clothes and their toiletries, and then I hopped us back to my uncle’s villa. We selected the media groups we wanted to attend and defined the number of people each group would be allowed to have in the meeting room.
The next morning, Kendrick prepared a media release announcing that I would host a media conference. It identified that the conference was invitation only, the place, time and date of the meeting, and informed them to make their arrangements with the hotel. We sent an invitation to each of the selected media groups with an info copy to the hotel.
The rest of the day and evening was spent preparing a media release for me to read at the conference. It was very short. Kendrick insisted that I omit personal information. The statement basically described how I came to meet Sto and that Sto decided to bond with me. It went on to explain that the legal aspects of the Will were explained to me and I learned that as Sto’s new owner, I had inherited most of the Archer Conglomerate stock.
Kendrick told me that I needed to use a ’delay and defer’ tactic during the media conference when I wasn’t sure what to say. He said if I was asked a question regarding business, I was to say, ‘I have not met with my Board of Directors, so I’m not in a position to address that question.’ If asked about how it felt to inherit the conglomerate, I should say, ‘I have not had enough time to sort out my feelings. After I have done so, I will be able to answer that question.’
Sandy didn’t want to speak with the media. Kendrick warned me to stay away from comments regarding her. If asked any questions related to Sandy, all I should say was ‘I cannot speak for Miss Archer, you need to ask her yourself.’ If asked about her location, I should say ‘It’s my understanding that Miss Archer doesn’t wish to speak with the media at this time. She has asked me to not divulge her location.’ Kendrick told me to be sure to call her Miss Archer. If I forgot and called her Sandy, the media would notice it, and infer a personal relationship.
Kendrick said that the media would undoubtedly ask me a personal question, most likely about my family. He suggested that I respond with, ‘My lawyer, Mister Jones, advised me to not answer personal questions. This question invades my personal privacy. Does anyone have any non-personal questions?’ If any representative asks a second personal question, I was to give hotel security the nod so they could tell the person to leave. I was to look directly at the person saying nothing and not accepting questions until the person left. If the person didn’t leave in a reasonable time, I was to say, ‘Since this person has violated the terms of this media conference and doesn’t wish to leave, I will take no further questions.’ Then I was to turn and walk away from the podium.
We wanted to avoid attention, so on the morning of the conference, only my bodyguards, Kendrick, Sto, and I went to the media conference. Tom had shown me to a meeting room that was adjacent to the conference room that we would use for the media conference. Tom would keep the room clear of people until I arrived. I hopped us into the room and Kendrick commed Tom to let him know we had arrived.
Yesterday I told Tom to call me Doug. When he joined us in the meeting room, he said, “Morning, Doug, everything is ready for the media conference. The Chairman of the Board returned Kendrick’s Twixt and confirmed that you are the new owner. He instructed me to charge all costs of whatever you need to a special account that he established to accumulate the costs associated with your assuming control of the conglomerate.
“I made the special arrangements for the fast departure that you requested yesterday. Two of my security personnel will place two express elevators out-of-service when the doors of the conference room close. They will be standing by in the elevators with override keys so you will go straight to the roof. There are two hover limousines waiting on the roof for you now. There are two security personnel on the roof, and if necessary, they will aid your bodyguards in clearing a path to the limousines.”
At one minute to ten, Kendrick walked out of the wings, and stopped behind a bank of microphones secured to a podium. I don’t think the media was accustomed to a media conference that actually started on time for a number of them had not taken their seats. At exactly ten, Kendrick nodded to hotel security. Two security personnel stepped outside to deny entry to any late comers, and the head of the security detail closed and locked the doors. Kendrick had told me that we needed to make a point with the media that we would not cater to them.
“Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. My name is Kendrick Jones and I’m Mister Doug Smith’s lawyer. Mister Smith has asked me to explain the terms and conditions of this media conference.
“He will begin this media conference by reading a prepared statement. Printed copies of the statement will be available at the end of the conference.
“Mister Smith has a personal and a public life. He is willing to answer questions regarding his public life. He does not wish to make his private life public. Do not ask him personal questions. If someone decides to violate this condition, Mister Smith will either warn that person or have the person asked to leave. If the person chooses to remain when asked to leave, Mister Smith will end the conference.
“At this time, Mister Smith has not been briefed by his Board of Directors regarding the conglomerate, so he will not be able to respond to business related questions.
“Does anyone have any questions, regarding these terms and conditions?”
Kendrick looked around the room and no one seemed to have a question.
“Ladies and gentlemen, it’s my pleasure to introduce you to Mister Doug Smith.”
As Sto and I approached the podium, Kendrick wished me good luck and left. Sto sat down at my side and relaxed.
“Good morning, ladies and gentlemen, I am Doug Smith. I have a statement regarding the circumstances that led to my inheriting the Archer Conglomerate that I would like to read.”
I opened the folder that Kendrick had left on the podium for me, and read the statement.
“As Mister Jones said, I will not answer personal questions, and I haven’t been briefed on my new holdings. However, I will do my best to answer questions that address other topics.”
I looked around and selected a gentleman toward the rear. He posed his question and I answered it. I answered several more questions. I had been selecting people in different parts of the room to avoid the pitfall of allowing one questioner to lead me down a garden path.
In the back of my mind, I heard, “Woman with hat not like Doug. Woman want ask bad question. Woman think she stay. Sto not like woman.”
“Thanks for the information Sto. I’ve done okay so far, but I don’t care to answer any further questions. I think I’ll end this conference.”
I asked the woman with the hat if she had a question, “Mister Smith, what does your wife think about you inheriting the conglomerate?”
This was a blatant violation of the rules I had set. After looking at the woman for a moment, I could see the look of challenge in her eyes. I made eye contact with the head of the hotel security and nodded my head. He approached the woman, and in a loud voice said, “Madam, your question violated the terms and conditions of this media conference by addressing a personal topic. Come with me. You will have to leave.”
He walked back to the rear door and prepared to open it for the woman. I stood there looking at the woman saying nothing. This woman was challenging my rules. I stood there for a good twenty seconds without the woman making any attempt to leave.
“Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for coming. Unfortunately, this woman has violated my terms and conditions, and since she will not voluntarily leave, I will take no further questions.”
I picked up my folder and walked away from the podium. As I left, I could see the look of shock on many of the media representatives’ faces. I don’t think they were accustomed to an interviewee ending an interview in this fashion.
As I was walking away from the podium, Kendrick was coming out to formally end the conference. As we passed, he said, “Perfect.”
“Ladies and gentlemen, we thank everyone for attending and this concludes the media conference. Copies of Mister Smith’s statement are on the tables at the rear of the room. I hope you all have a pleasant day.”
Kendrick smiled and left the podium. As he left, I could hear people start talking. The comments I heard were split between my doing what I said I would do and anger at the woman that had asked a personal question. The security personnel were briefed to keep the doors locked for one minute after we were gone.
As soon as Kendrick joined us, we made a quick, attention-grabbing exit. The lobby was fairly busy, so it was impossible to not notice a fast moving mass of nine men and a Bushbie as they entered the hotel lobby. The three men in the front row broke into a run and entered one of the two elevators, which immediately departed for the roof. The rest of us quickly moved to the second elevator, boarded it, and departed the lobby.
By the time the media representatives were able to exit the conference room, we were on the way to the hotel roof. We had moved through the lobby so fast that we left a trail of surprised guests and media support personnel in our wake. The roof had its normal level of people coming and going. Hotel security and my bodyguards had cleared a path to the limousines, so we immediately entered the limousines and departed. When we lifted off the hotel roof, the limousines headed for Sergei’s office.
Enroute Kendrick said, “That was absolutely perfect, Doug. You answered enough questions to appear friendly to the media. When you asked that woman if she had a question, and she replied by asking about your wife, I thought you were going to slip up and tell her you were single. Your delay in giving security the nod looked as if you wanted to just warn her. I suspect she decided to challenge you to see if you would do what you said you would do. Then when she failed to leave, you gave her enough time that it was apparent to everyone that she wasn’t leaving. You did it perfectly.”
“Thanks, Kendrick, but Sto should get the credit. He told me she wanted to ask a personal question. I was ready to end the conference, so I picked her. The reason I paused was that I was watching her eyes and it looked like she was challenging me to do what you said I should do. I wonder how the other media representatives treated her after we left. We need to find out who she is and make sure she never attends another of our media conferences. Perhaps we should create a Banned Media list that lists the banned correspondents and media agencies and how long they are banned. Put that woman and her agency on the list banning her permanently and the agency for two years.
I had returned Sergei’s comm last night. He had heard the media reports about a Doug Smith inheriting the Archer Conglomerate and he wanted to know if I was that person. I confirmed that I was that person. He had the preliminary design package ready for me to review to include the equipment specifications for the weapons that he recommended.
During our conversation, he said, “Doug, the Archer line of security equipment is more expensive than what I normally recommend to my customers. However, the functionality is slightly better, and the equipment is superior in quality of workmanship and technical support. It also has a reputation for being a more rugged product than the other vendors’ equipment. Do you want me to change my equipment recommendation to reflect the Archer line?”
Sergei got a good laugh when I said, “I think that would be a good idea, Sergei. With my contacts, I can probably get it wholesale.”
He told me he had brochures for the Archer line of equipment, so it would be easy for him to just replace the brochures in the data package with those of the Archer equipment line. I agreed and told him I would stop by to pick up the data package he had for me right after the media conference.
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“This obstacle called the Gentic Belt”. Benni explained to Zax, “It encircles the planet, like a very long belt, and can only be safely crossed through the Emerald Cross, on an equipped vessel. Imagined it as the sole punch hole on this large belt”. The girl was very patient and the closeness she maintained to Zax signaled the development of a certain interest. “The buckle is where we’re heading, the Earthly Crater, there- Eh, look! The eruption is finally over”. She pointed at the wall of...
Day 1: When Doug finally woke up at the ranch, the morning started out with breakfast. Bashira, who had a long day yesterday, slept through breakfast. After thanking Betty for a wonderful breakfast, Doug called Secretary of State Charles Boyd. “Good morning, Doug. I let the President’s Chief of Staff Aaron McCaul know about what happened yesterday, and he said he would inform the President. Aaron and I decided you would be busy so we should wait until you contacted us to see if you needed...
I am now the Multiverse’s Ambassador to Earth. It is my responsibility and mission to ensure Earth joins the Multiverse with a minimum of difficulties. Now, all I have to do is figure out how to accomplish that mission! I like the people of Earth, and do not want them harmed by the Multiverse taking over their planet. I doubt the Multiverse Government would force itself on Earth, but, I suspect the Guilds will push to open trade with Earth at too fast of a pace, and I will need to resist...
The next morning Abby, Sereine, Mac, and I were ready to leave. Unfortunately, Cindy was sick. My ladies told me that she would be fine in a couple of days, so I should go ahead without her. I hopped us to Wayside and we got our traveling equipment, then Sereine hopped us to our next stop. As usual, the trip was uneventful. Abby was excited at first, but then her excitement turned to boredom. We did have one dismal event on the way to First Stop. I had hopped us to our next stop, and when...
I had Twixted ahead to reserve a room at the Timson Luxury Hotel, as we usually did when I visited Maribel in Timson before leaving the estate. Maribel currently had a moderately light schedule; well, light relative to how busy she seemed to be during my previous visits to Timson. A light schedule was good for we had a number of things that needed to be discussed, and there were a few items that were important to me. Most of this visit would be dedicated to our discussing specific topics, but...
Matt and I were up early the next morning for we knew Yarl and his crew were eager to complete the installation and get back to Vora. I think they were worried that their food would somehow become contaminated by sugar and turn them into sugar addicts. Things didn’t work that way, but many fears are often totally unreasonable. We needed more drivers than I thought, so Matt, Mary, Bill, Sue, and I went into Greely and picked up the rental equipment that Matt had reserved. With Carla and Ken’s...
We had just arrived, and I felt my link with Sto reestablish itself. All I heard was, “Doug back. Go talk.” The idea of Sto having to be face-to-face with me in order for us to talk over our mental link seemed funny to me. “Hello, Sto. How was Toomby?” “Shots hurt. No go Vet. Sto no need shots.” “Shots? Was there something wrong?” “Vet say need. Sto good. No need shots.” By then Sereine and the rest of my people made it out of the house and had walked over to greet us. “Hello, Sereine....
Cindy was right about us needing a bank. My idea of, me becoming a middleman for my people making deposits to and withdrawals from their Multiverse banks was a stopgap measure that would suffice, but only for a short time. The more I thought about things, it was very evident that the Banking Guild would not establish a bank on Earth in the near future, and we needed one now. By the time I got to my office portable, I had formed a rough plan to handle this issue. My first step would be to...
It had been a long and tiring trip back to Earth. The seasons were changing on our layover planets, so we had rain, snow, and temperature extremes to contend with on the different planets. We all agreed that we didn’t care for sitting on a planet in a hundred and two degree heat, and then hopping to our next layover and arriving in the middle of a blizzard and minus twelve-degree cold; the wind chill factor made it worse. I really needed to get a travel shelter. Harry had told me the...
Before my wives and I left on our honeymoon, Sandy and I had hired two lawyers, Grant Baker and Kenny Natron, to help us start our new business. They set up an appointment with us for today to discuss their progress and to ask us questions. It was ten minutes to two in the afternoon when Cindy called to let me know our two lawyers had arrived and they and Sandy were waiting for me in our conference room. We were starting to get really busy, so I definitely needed to find someone to be my...
Sereine and I getting stuck in a quarantine shelter for almost a week didn’t really affect my overall schedule. I didn’t have much to do before I had to leave for Shilling, so there was a lot of available time in my schedule. The only impact the delay caused me, was my having to reschedule a few minor things that I wanted to do before I left for Vora. Overall, I would be able to finish all of my outstanding tasks before my departure date. One of the good things that happened while I sat in...
While returning to Earth, I had a great deal of time to think about my past activities on Earth, and the changes that my new position would require in regard to my relations with the people of Earth. I had been telling lies of omission to many people since my arrival on Earth. I don’t like lying, but most of Earth’s people were not ready to learn the truth about my being an alien from outer space or about some aspects of my being a D-Hopper. When a D-Hopper opens a planet, they can choose...
By the time Sereine and I got to Wayside, we were both tired. We had let our egos control our actions, by hopping eight shipping containers to Wayside. Their combined mass and volume was more than the utility equipment we had hopped to Earth some months before, and we had been pushing our limits to hop that much equipment. We decided to leave the shipping containers on Wayside, and hop them to the ranch, later. As soon as we had stored our travel equipment and rested, we hopped home. Since...
Turning back to Kim I could see that she had endured all the culture shock that she could handle at this time. “Kim, I think we should set this subject aside, for now. Once you have had a chance to think about it, we can talk about it again if you wish. “I’m curious about whom you work for, and what prompted you to become a reporter. Would you care to talk about that instead?” “Yeah, I would. I think I got in over my head, and you are right. From what your friends have said, I do need to...
A strong pungent odor burned Zax's respiratory system through his nostrils and rose to his brain, the body organ which contained the soul. Zax woke up from the smell, but when his eyes opened what he saw was foreign. All he could see as he stared above was the ground as the ceiling and a dim light illuminating from somewhere. The last imagery that Zax could remember was the earth he was lying on splitting and a black shadow, like a long and thick whip, moving quickly out of the cracks,...
The trip to First Stop was the usual boring event. When we had arrived on Wayside, it occurred to me, this was the first trip I had made to the Multiverse with no trade goods. On our way to First Stop, Sereine and I briefed everyone on our plans for what each of our two groups would be doing during this trip. We had been talking during the trip, while we rested. During our discussions, it occurred to me that in the future, we might need two penal planets in Earth’s Universe. For the interim...
The first thing in the morning, Edgar called Kendrick to let him know I was back. Me ... I was lying between two lovely pregnant women, and I had no plans for getting out of bed until it was absolutely necessary. As usual, my bladder told me it was necessary and I reluctantly got out of bed. When I made it out into the dining room for coffee, Edgar let me know Kendrick had commed, and he had returned the comm to let him know I was out of bed. Kendrick showed up an hour later, and at the...
Matt, Bill, Sue, and I were waiting for Aaron when we heard a knock at the door. Rita answered the door. “Good afternoon, I’m Aaron McCaul. Is Doug Smith available?” “Yes, please come in.” Rita’s English was getting better, especially the standard phrases we use in our interpersonal communications. Aaron and a woman in her mid-thirties came into the room. “Doug, this is Miss Abby White. Abby, this is Mister Doug Smith. “It’s nice to meet you, Mister Smith.” “And it’s my pleasure to meet...
I timed our departure from Timson so we would arrive at Mister Tam’s home on Halpern late in the morning. I did so for I knew we had to be at the Tam home before mid-afternoon to confirm our hotel reservations and we didn’t want to arrive too early. We arrived in the portion of his backyard that he had previously designated as our arrival area. It didn’t take the Tam family long to usher all of us into their home. Our party was too large for them to accommodate us in their six-bedroom house,...
“Those are the main points that Maribel and I discussed, Kevin, and here are your copies of my replies to the questions that her committee sent you over the past year or so,” I said. “Maribel said that for the next year or two, she will have future questions routed to you, and will expect me to reply through you. That will change once I have a Twixt System in place. Maribel and I did this first set of responses to her questions this way, so we could work out any problems between the two of...
For Alma Walcott it was all in a day’s job as a freelance stringer. She started her day on the phone by calling her normal news sources, but it was an unusually unproductive day for news. Then she called her contact in the Sheriff’s office. To ensure confidentiality, she never used her real name when dealing with someone she had registered with her paper as a confidential informant. She was always Sheila and her informant was either Bob or Babs. Her contacts were aware of this duplicity, but...
From Vora it was only one hop to First Stop. Since we were now based on Slave World, we needed to consider a different planet as our point of arrival and departure. It didn’t make much sense to make three hops to and from Slave World when that would be our first stop. A planet along the route we used to travel between Slave World and Vora would be a better First Stop planet, as it was not commonly used as a rest stop by other D-Hoppers. I would discuss that with Sereine during our return to...
Arriving at the Archer home, Doug rang the doorbell. “Good morning, I’m Doug Smith. This is my Administrative Assistant Cindy Smith, and my lawyer, Kendrick Jones. We have an appointment with Mrs. Archer. Is she available?” “Yes, sir. Mrs. Archer is expecting you. Please come in and I will show you to the sitting room, and let Mrs. Archer know you are here.” The sitting room was a nicely furnished and pleasant place to meet with someone. I decided that I would like to have a small meeting...
Kendrick and I were talking and he said, “The Judge outsmarted the media. The case number and parties associated with the case, have to be posted for at least one hour prior to a hearing. Normally, the case number and all of the main parties are listed in the posting. He listed the case number and your name followed by the phrase ‘and others’, which satisfied the requirement of the law. The media expected the Archer family’s name to be listed. Since it wasn’t, the majority of the media missed...
“Are you ready to go, Doug?” “Go where, Bill?” “To put in another order for vehicles. You were going to put me on your calendar for a vehicle shopping trip.” “Sorry, Bill, I forgot to tell Cindy. I can’t think of anyone I was to meet with today. Let me check my calendar ah, yes, I have the rest of today clear; except for my regular tasks, which I can put off until later. I was talking with Matt about this, so will we need him and when did you want to go?” “Matt told me that as far as...
I was awakened at two in the morning by the siren alert of my comm unit. Someone had sent me a Twixt, and had flagged it as urgent. By the time I got to my comm unit, my eyes were open far enough for me to read the message. The message read, ‘Urgent you and Abby return to my office at once, Kevin Moore.’ I went down the hall and knocked on Abby’s bedroom door. When she said to come in, I opened the door, and said, “You need to get up and dress. We need to leave for Vora as soon as we can. I...
I needed to talk with Matt, Bill, and Sue about presenting my credentials and a few other things. “Matt? Doug, here.” “Hi, Doug, what’s up?” “I’ve finished the immediate things that I had to do. Do you have time to go over the arrangements for my presenting my credentials?” “Yes, when do you want to do it?” “I’m still at the ranch. We should be back at my home, shortly. Let’s meet there in two hours.” “See you then, Doug. Bye.” “Hello, Sue, Doug. Matt is going to be at my place in two...
The media had gotten word that my entourage was staying at the Trinity Hotel in Cinnity. They had staked out the hotel’s ground-level entrance and the landing pad on the roof. The only way my people could come and go undetected was for Sereine to hop them in and out of the hotel. Since her ability to hop was limited by her recovery time, it was very inconvenient for all of my people. My bodyguards decided that the media representatives needed to be taught a lesson; namely, do not harass the...
My wives said I needed a new wardrobe for the office. Rita was the most insistent, and she had arranged for an appointment with a tailor at a men’s specialty store that Charlie had recommended. Charlie always looked good in the office while he had been with HS, so I accepted his suggestion. Rita knew exactly what I needed as office casual and my other wives agreed, but Charlie had said that whatever I got as off-the-shelf clothing had to be tailored to fit me properly. Cindy had some work to...
During breakfast the next morning, I talked with Betty about her translation efforts. She said she needed an office in which to work. I suggested she get with Misty and set something up in the Hospital portable. Then the conversation took a turn that I wasn’t expecting. Rita said, “Carol and I have been talking to Betty and Cindy about your trip to visit with Harry at his office at the Archer Conglomerate. “Betty and Cindy think you are interested in the receptionist at the front desk and...
Within a sealed cavern, encompassed by blackness, sitting crossed legs, Zax prepared himself to tackle the fifth bottleneck of insight. Smell, touch, taste, sight ... These were the four bottlenecks of insight Zax already perceived and proceeded to comprehend. Zax was not oblivious. By now he could tell that the bottlenecks of insight have something to do with the five senses. The issue was with him unable to figure out if the remaining sense, sense of hearing, which will probably make him...
Our status meeting went well. Matt was making progress on getting a building permit for our temporary facilities and William was finalizing the supporting drawings. I let Matt know that we would have to install the utility equipment at what would be their permanent location, since Chairman Smart had bought me the equipment I would use for the Embassy Compound. I let him know I would get the equipment’s technical details for him when I had a chance and we would get with William to give him...
The Reyes and Rivera families remained at the clinic for the remainder of the day and well into the evening. Misty would periodically check her patients with her analyzer. By early evening, it was apparent that their condition was improving. After Misty informed the families, they returned home except for the mothers, who stayed with their sons for the night. They didn’t want a bed in which to sleep, so we provided them with a couple of our comfortable office chairs. They talked until the...
I arrived a little early for my appointment with Sergei, and was immediately ushered into his office. “Yarl Wilson, who is my installation foreman, Tim, and I, were reviewing the pictures that Tim Hart took at your ranch. Tim told us that you plan to set up a temporary Embassy Compound on your ranch, and live in it for a year or two. Is that right?” “Yes, but we hope it will only be a little over a year from the time we move in, until we can move into the Embassy.” “Yarl mentioned that you...
It took a bit longer than I had planned before we were ready to depart. Sereine hopped us to our first intermediary stop just as the sun was rising above the horizon. Three hops later, we arrived in the backyard of Mister Tam’s home. They had started to worry about whether we would get there for the wedding. Mister Tam said they had expected us to arrive three days ago so there would be plenty of time to make any final arrangements that may be necessary, and the wedding was scheduled for...
The four security people traveling with us were new to me. I had just a few minutes to introduce myself before we left Slave World, and I was having trouble recalling their names. Edgar said they were four of the better people that he’d had assigned to him by Kendrick. I would make a point of getting to know them better as I rested between hops. Our first stop on Vora was at my parent’s home. I had timed our departure so we would arrive early enough to have lunch with my Mom and Dad before...
My wives woke me early the next morning. They enjoyed playing in bed yesterday morning, and were thinking of another romp in our bed. We had just started our usual sex play, when Carol made a mad dash for the bathroom. We could hear the sound of her retching, so Rita went to check on her. When Rita returned, she said, “It’s time for Carol to be checked out by Misty. I think she’s pregnant.” “Pregnant!” I exclaimed. “Didn’t she just finish her ovulation period? I didn’t think morning...
Alpha males vs earth sissies revolution part 1 "Pink or blue?" "Or should i say light pink or powder blue, we cant make you think blue is a boys color, it can be feminine also... or a sissy yellow... hmm." the deep alpha manly voice asked his soon to be sissy prisoners as he and the other alpha men laughed. the captured "men" were asked. "It doesn't matter soon to be sissies," the tall, huge super alpha man said grinning as the captured men of earth struggled. "You'll look...
Alpha Males Vs Earth sissies; part 2 A few weeks later.... "Stacy... are you ready to come out and show your new feminine self to me your new master?" The strong alpha male called from outside her girly room. Jack/Stacy stared at slender self in the mirror still not quite believing what had come of herself.. The servants had taken their time get "her" ready... slowly stripping away the earth masculinity and showing the inner girlishness all earth men naturally have, but has...
Alpha Males with earth girl sissys part 4 final. John tried to get away, but it was hopeless, as she looked down at his new feminized body, the restive pink skirts did nothing to help with getting away as he tried to escape. The nightly ritual of letting the now conquered earth sissies try to escape from their manly super alpha males, now their strong boyfriends/husbands. They never got that far, with their girly clothes always giving them away, the light pink yellow pastel colors...
“Morning, Betty, are you feeling any better this morning?” “Yeah, knowing that you really care about me as a person helps a lot. The way my parents and friends treated me is going to bother me for some time to come. I’ll get over it, but it will take time.” “That’s good ... at least, the getting better part is. Rita, Cindy, and Carol should be back tonight, unless they comm and extend their visit for another day. “I think we should plan on getting back to Vora tomorrow or at the latest the...
Matt and his wife Mary were to join my ladies and me for dinner at my home. We had to discuss the trading hop and to make plans for outfitting Matt and Mary for the trip to Vora. Mary turned out to be a moderately attractive redhead in her mid-forties, with the lithe muscular tone of an athlete. Betty had been in her element all day for she had been busy preparing our meal. My ladies tolerance to sugar had increased, so I had cleared them for eating a wider variety of foods. Betty was making...
Rita met me at the door with, “Doug, Aaron called you and he asked you to call him back.” Bill and Sue were still at the house, so I asked everyone to stick around until I finished the call. Once the pleasantries were out of the way, Aaron said, “Doug, I wanted to discuss the President’s event with you. “I had my assistant reserve three, two-bedroom suites for you at the Embassy Suites, and each bedroom has two queen-sized beds. I don’t know what the sleeping arrangements are for your...
As I said, we arrived at Wayside two hours later than I had expected. During one of our rest stops, Mac and Martha’s son Timmy wandered around the clearing. He was tired, so he stretched out on a comfy looking bed of leaves and fell asleep. Unfortunately, the leaves were on the far side of a boulder. So, when Dan prepared to hop us to our next stop, no one noticed him behind the boulder. Mac and Martha each thought the other was holding his hand. Martha knew Timmy wasn’t holding her hand,...
The first thing I did was to call William on his direct line at HRD. “HRD Architects, William Chambers speaking.” “Hello, William. Doug Smith here. I was able to complete my business on the East Coast sooner than expected. I would like to arrange an appointment with you for tomorrow morning.” “No problem, Doug, would nine be alright?” “That will be good. I will be bringing Matt Crane and his wife Mary with me. “Matt will be setting up mobile homes, portable buildings, and utility...
Days 4 & 5: It was Day 4 and Sereine was to make her presentation to our attackers and the lawyers they had retained. Yesterday, Sto, Coral, and the kits had moved back to their home with Sereine. The kits were doing fine. Aunts Sereine, Misty, Betty, Carol, Rita, and Cindy were taking turns making sure they had everything they needed. Sereine started her presentation with a detailed description of the laws pertaining to the commission of an act of violence against another party and the...
“Hello, Bashira, it’s Doug. How are things going with you and Amir?” “Good, Doug. Are you and your wives starting to settle in as married people?” “Well, not yet Bashira. The honeymoon trip has ended and we just got home yesterday, but our honeymoon is continuing. If I’m lucky it will continue for some time to come. I’ll have to wait to see if married life is different from just living with my ladies. What is Amir doing?” “He is busy with a number of issues, Doug. Canceling your visit was...