Jonathan gets a classical education
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Needless to say, sleep did not greet me swiftly.
I tossed and turned. I tried lying on my back until my shoulders became sore ... I tried my stomach ... but my neck began to ache.
All the while the clock silently marched forward.
Twelve O'clock.
One O'clock.
Two O'clock.
I put a towel over the clock ... knowing the time wasn't helping anything.
Sarah's words kept echoing in my head.
'You act like an entirely different man when we fuck. You stand a little straighter, your eyes are a little brighter and your voice is colder. That man is my Master. That man can keep me on my knees, begging to serve him.'
Right now the Master would settle for a good six hours of sleep.
Slowly, my bed did begin to feel more comfortable ... and all my little discomforts seemed to fade. My body grew calm ... even if my mind did not.
As it always is with sleep, I don't remember when I succumbed to it.
I was sitting in a dark room ... or a dark space ... I had no idea whether I was inside or not. All I knew was that the darkness was so complete I couldn't see my own hand inches from my face.
It was disturbing...
I couldn't decide if the chair I was in was comfortable or not. It was made of a material I could not name. It felt like stone ... but I had never encountered rock so smooth ... so seamless. It was hard ... such as most rocks were, but the chair felt like it contorted to the every curve of my body.
I peered out into the darkness ... looking for something ... anything ... that would make sense.
Something shifted out in the abyss.
"Hello?" I called out. I could hear the nerves in my voice.
The darkness moved again, and a seated figure emerged.
The chair was made of a black stone ... it looked like it was made of obsidian ... yet it was too perfect ... too formed to be real.
But that wasn't what caught my attention ... it simply registered in the back of my head.
No, what held my attention, was that the figure seated in that chair ... was myself ... which was impossible ... I could not sit across from myself.
My doppelganger smiled.
He looked different from the present me though. He was wearing one of my favorite suits ... yet he casually had a couple buttons undone ... something I never did. His face was thinner, and he filled out the suit much better than I currently did. It was almost like I was peering at a me that hit the gym every day.
He held himself in such a confident manner I couldn't help but feel awed.
In his left hand he loosely held a silver chain.
My doppelganger cocked his head and looked at me ... amusement in his eyes.
He suddenly jerked the silver chain.
From out of the darkness, Sarah, my red headed beauty, crawled slowly toward my doppelganger's feet.
He dropped his hand down, and slowly stroked her fiery mane. She edged up closer to him ... and rubbed her face against his leg. It was almost as if she were a big tamed cat ... wanting nothing more than her owners attention.
My double looked me right in the eyes.
"You could be me you know," he said.
My alarm started blaring.
I jerked awake ... rivulets of sweat were coursing down my forehead. I shook my head ... and sent a few drops flying from my face.
I removed the towel from my alarm clock and used it to wipe my brow. I clicked the alarm off.
I ran through my morning ablutions hastily. I showered, shaved, and slipped into my cheap suit that I wore to work every day.
All of these things were routine, I could do them blinded folded and hung over.
What wasn't routine was my anxiety over facing Sarah this morning. I didn't know how I should react to the conversation we had last night.
Should I be sterner? Or should I just pretend last night never happened?
I sighed. Why couldn't girls be like math problems? Those were easy. I'd rather do an entire Calculus workbook cover to cover than attempt to understand a teenage girl.
I straightened my tie, and checked my appearance in the mirror. I sighed; it was time to face the music.
I tentatively checked the guest bedroom. Instead of finding a sleeping Sarah, I found only a immaculately made bed.
The kitchen then, I thought. I bounded down the stairs onto the ground floor. I didn't smell any evidence of cooking.
"Sarah?" I called out.
Silence.
I rounded the corner into the kitchen. Once again I was greeted to nothing but an immaculately clean room.
She must have cleared away last night's dinner.
I briefly wondered if she had run away, until I spotted a note lying neatly on the kitchen counter.
It was addressed 'Master.'
It wasn't sealed, and I flicked it open with my thumb.
'Dear Master,
I'm sorry about arguing with you last night, I feel terrible and I would like to apologize. I should be grateful that the man whom I call Master is kind and considerate to me. When you get this note I shall be gone. I have an early shoot to go to this morning, and I will probably be gone by the time you get this note. I'm taking a taxi, so don't worry about your car.
Your devoted slave,
Sarah.'
I gingerly set the note down.
I exhaled slowly. Sarah was fine, and she wasn't angry with me. What a relief.
I pulled up to the Bureau for the first time in a week. It felt odd coming back after such an impromptu vacation.
"And a fine morning to you Jon," said Paul. "It is nice to see you back."
I grinned, "Nice to be back Paul, it's been a weird week."
The good natured giant winked at me. "Well don't get too comfortable now, the way I hear it things are quite hectic up there."
"Thanks for the tip." I replied.
Paul buzzed me through, and I clambered into the familiar elevator. I wished the FBI would invest in some calming elevator music.
The door dinged open.
When Paul had said everything was hectic up here my imagination had gotten the better of me. I had expected papers to be flying everywhere while Agents scurried around on some errand or another.
Instead, everything looked normal. No one looked panicked, no one looked confused. Everyone was calmly going about the day. Phones rang, faxes were sent, and the ever present hum of the fluorescents hung overhead.
I passed by my own office, I was here to help Jim; I had nothing on my plate as of now.
Jim's office was right next to Jones' office, which meant it was much bigger than mine. I knocked on his door.
Jim was slow in answering the door, but when he opened it I could see why.
He looked like a wreck. Jim's usual immaculate appearance was in tatters. He neatly quaffed movie star blond hair was askew, he was in his shirt sleeves with the cuffs rolled up, and his eyes sported dark circles that would be the envy of any raccoon.
"Jesus Jim, you look like shit." I said. I was too shocked to filter my thoughts.
He nodded, "I know. Now get in here so you can help me."
I followed him into his office, and took a seat in front of his desk. He sank down into his chair.
"When was the last time you slept Jim?"
He shrugged, "Yesterday sometime, took a nap on the couch." He gestured to the tiny couch he kept in the corner.
I shook my head. "You weren't kidding when you said you needed help. So, what can I do you for?"
Jim eyed me from across his desk. "How much do you know about the neurological processing units?"
I shrugged. "Nothing I couldn't observe. Jones took me off the case remember."
Jim nodded. "So, what have you observed Jon?"
I sighed. "I've observed that these neuro units are incredibly potent mind control devices. I can attest first hand to their power."
"So you know nothing else?" He asked.
I shook my head.
"Well then, let me bring you up to speed." Jim said. "Ronald Turner, the CEO of UniCORP is in hiding here in America. Apparently he wasn't on his private plane when it took off. We were able to flag it down when it landed in The New Republic of Venezuela and the only people on it were two scared board members.
Ronald Turners name will be going on the FBI's most wanted list in approximately twenty four hours.
I groaned. The FBI is famous for its most wanted list. But it was always a small sting to our pride to admit we haven't caught someone.
"Have we uncovered any more auctions selling people with chips in their heads?" I asked.
Jim shook his head. "No, and that's the strange thing. The entire Bureau and all its branches are trying to uncover more of these chips ... but so far, nothing."
I put my head in my hands. "That isn't necessarily strange. We've cut off the serpent's head, it's not a surprise no one else has been bitten."
Jim raised an eyebrow. "No metaphors Jon, I haven't slept."
"Sorry."
Jim shrugged. "I've been looking at files all day. We've already sent Agents to his house, and to all his relatives houses. When that didn't work, I even started sending teams to check out all the random properties that UniCORP owned before it was seized."
I sighed, "Let me guess, nothing?"
"You got it."
I paused in thought. "UniCORP was a big company right?" I said speculatively.
Jim nodded, "You and I both know that Jon, so what?"
"Well think about it. UniCORP must have owned subsidiary companies. Have you checked the random and obscure properties that they own?"
Jim paused. "Damn, this is why I need you. You provide a new set of eyes on this shit."
I grinned. This past week had had me doubting my own intelligence. It was good to be back in my element.
"Anything else I can put some new perspective on Jim," I said.
Jim smiled, "Now there's that ego we've been missing around here."
I shrugged.
"Well then," Jim said, "You can look at these files. These files each represent the girls that were kidnapped. We've been trying to put together a profile on how these girls were selected. We think this will help us root out the kidnappers who actually made the grab. Think you can lend me a hand?"
"Hand me one."
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Matt's life was just getting worse by the day, he thought. He wished he had never tried to kiss Jen again. Why couldn't he just realize that it wasn't going to happen? It was such a painful thought though, giving up on her. Plus he felt horrible about what he had done to Lauren. One time during the class they had together she ran out of the room, crying. Her friends all looked at him. What could he do? It's not my fault, he had thought. She wanted it too. But he knew he had taken...
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GayAuthor's note: Okay, to be honest, I don't even know if I'm going to get to publish this, but I'll explain what this is about. After reading two mizukume Limitless Eternity and Ephemeral Dream fanfics and Bakkughan's A Twelve Step Program to Omnipotence fanfic I decided to write this. I warn that this fanfic will not be a gamer fic, that is, it will not have video game elements such as the mizukume fanfics and it will be more like the A Twelve Step Program to Omnipotence fanfic, once we have...
to a second, but narrower corridor. Facing south, it has the benefit of sunlight illuminating the walls. Here, several paintings hang, each seemingly low for the adults, but perfectly placed for the children to gaze at them as they pass. The paintings are German in origin and depict scenes of the time when Zealots commonly tortured peasants to learn of witches and any other ungodly activities. Dressed as priests and monks they sought out mainly the young girls of the villages...
I was on vacation at an all-inclusive, adults only resort in Punta Cana. At the time I was forty-eight years old. I was 5’5” and fit with 36d breasts. I worked out three days a week to stay fit for my husband. My husband had to leave early for a business emergency. He told me to stay and enjoy myself. I did one hell of a job working on my tan. The beaches were topless, so I had no tan lines above the waist.One evening, or actually morning, at 2am, I couldn’t sleep so I went to a hot tub. The...
Wife LoversI was feeling horning and felt like doing a little writing... I thought I share it a bit wider than just with Sussanka :)BreastFriend99Hmmm, suck sexy suckable nipples :)Sussankawill you bite them too? :)BreastFriend99Gently first, to see how you like it... then I'd suck them hard and bite them to get your taste. I bet your taste wonderful. Would you squeeze them and massage them into my waiting mouth?You'd squeeze them as if trying to milk them whilst I suck hard on them. You'd feel my stiff...
LITTLE VIRGIN By Annie James I first met Carla Thomas at a business meeting in the city. As Assistant Manager I had flown in for the day along with the President and the Treasurer of our company, both of whom were to stay over for a convention while I returned to mind the shop. This tall conservatively dressed woman, a senior vice-president of her firm, presided over the meeting but left most of the talking to others. Being the junior in our group I had little to say, though I...
I was one of Ariel’s cadre at a camp when she was 16. She was a very petit redhead back then, 5’ 3” 100 lbs soaking wet. Three years later the only thing that had changed was she was now an exotic dancer, few tattoos, and piercings one being on her hood. When I called her department she instantly recognized my voice and began to text me outside of work. She began to drop hints that she wanted me to come see her dance, and possibly more.I was in her part of town working for two weeks just...
When lunch was over the boys were taken down to the lake by Todd and Paul. Mr. Moore sent Rodney back to the office. The kitchen staff was hard at work cleaning up in the back. As soon as the room had cleared out Mr. Moore plugged the television back in but left it in the corner. He ordered Joni and me to pull up a couple of chairs. In a timid, pleading voice, Joni said, "Please, Mr. Moore. I don't want to see this again. I've done everything you asked of me. I promise I'll be...
Amy Adams was bored; there was absolutely nothing for her to do. She was wandering around the set of her latest movie, The Muppets, hoping to find somebody to talk to, but was having no luck. She'd spent the day doing a scene with just the puppets, and by the time she'd left the make-up room all the crew had left for the evening. The boredom highlighted her other concern, that deep down, she was unhappy. She didn't want to go to another party that night, especially not if she was filming...
Despite the fact that Mike had not wanted Cathy to be involved in work that was this sensitive, she spent an entire Saturday helping Mike with his report. Mike dictated while she typed up the report that explicitly identified ten of the upper level leaders of the Jihad movement. There was a shadowy figure referred to as Mr. X who was the eleventh leader. It was an amazing document in that it laid out exactly the structure and operations of the leadership. Even as she typed, it was hard for...
CASE FILES - PERSONAL NOTES - PATIENTS 187 & 188 - DAY THREE - CONTINUED How come, when you’re faced with some of life’s greatest problems, it’s the smallest things that take up all of your time? In my case, it was the damn pickup truck, which was still in Jersey and needed to be in Rhode Island. I mean, we couldn’t just leave the thing there. Somebody ... meaning me ... had to drive the thing back home. That was the little problem. The “big problem” was now sitting in the passenger seat...