Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 63: The 10K Running Race free porn video
Saturday, April 16, 2005
The family got up earlier than normal for us on a Saturday because the race was early and the competitors all had to gather well before to be told whatever it was we were going to be told. I didn't know anything about such things, but apparently there was more to it than just running fast when someone yelled "Ready, Set, Go!"
Mom, Dad and I were sitting at the breakfast table when the girls marched in to give me my morning kisses. Donna cheated by breaking step, running ahead, throwing her arms around my neck and kissing my cheek several times. "I LOVE you, Mark. You are the BEST brother ever!"
I didn't want to turn around to look at Donna while she was still kissing me because I could easily imagine that my cheek kisses would turn into mouth kisses, and that wouldn't be good in front of Mom and Dad. I kept looking straight ahead until Carol caught up and gave me my traditional morning cheek kiss.
Mom's reaction to Donna's enthusiasm was, "You must be REALLY excited over Mark's maybe winning the race."
I couldn't see her face clearly as it was too close to that eyeball, but I heard her say, "What? Umm, yes." She might as well have said, "No, I have an entirely different reason for kissing my brother so much this morning." Donna, for all her good points (#4: ) is not the sharpest pencil in the pack.
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Mom and Dad accepted Donna's transparent cover-up.
Carol stood, and said, "Sorry we're late coming to the table. I had a lot of trouble getting Donna out of bed this morning. I don't think she got much sleep last night. She must've been too excited."
I laughed to myself. After this morning's greeting from her, there wasn't much doubt that Donna welcomed her brother's attention, but had there been any doubt, Carol's comment would've removed it.
The trouble was that Mom and Dad had already been alerted by Donna that something was up. Carol probably hadn't realized that, otherwise she wouldn't have said what she had. I knew Mom and Dad weren't horrified over the idea thanks to the Williams' superb genetic theory, but I didn't want them to get the wrong idea, or even worse, the right idea, so I said, "It's a good thing I got plenty of sleep last night. I'd hate to upset Donna by losing today."
Donna anxiously asked, "You're definitely going to win today aren't you? You did get enough sleep? You feel good?"
I'm sure she would have carried on expressing her anxiousness, but I answered, "Relax, Donna. I'm sure I'll win. How hard can it be to run around a track a dozen times, or however many times it is?"
Donna said, "It's a street race, not a track. That doesn't make a difference does it? Please tell me you'll still win? I've seen you running on the sidewalks and you run well. You'll win, won't you?"
Around a track would've been a little easier for me because I could hold my optimal speed easily, whereas up and down hills complicated my pace setting. Just to play safe I asked her, "The course won't have lots of uphill and downhill parts will it?"
Donna answered, "I don't know the course, but that'd be silly. It'll be reasonably flat. They normally choose routes with small undulations for long races because they make for faster times. That's okay, isn't it?"
I had no idea why small undulations was better than flat [[it's because it varies the stresses on the muscles]], but I said, "It's perfect, Donna. Even hills would probably have been fine, but flat or undulations is perfect. It should be easy for me to win." Actually, it should be even easier than "easy", as at my optimal speed it seems to be effortless.
The girls sat down and breakfast was resumed. Donna became worried about how much I was eating. I had to tell her to relax. The alternative was for me to eat less and that wasn't going to happen.
Dad asked, "Donna, are you okay with the new room arrangements?"
Donna wasn't so much "okay" as "confused".
After a few seconds Dad said, "Hasn't anyone mentioned changing rooms to you?"
"Changing rooms?"
Mom said, "Carol has requested that you move into Mark's room so that Mark can move into yours. Carol wants the two small beds replaced by a double bed so she, Mark and sometimes Julia can sleep together at night. You'd have your own room - at long last - so I'm sure you'd like that."
Donna declared to Carol, "You lucky devil! Umm." Donna looked around the table, then added, "How come no one told me this before?"
Mom said, "It only came up last night and I guess there were so many other things on our minds we forgot. You were watching your DVD or bowling most of the evening, so you were busy too. But now that you know, what do you think?"
Donna was thoughtful for a few seconds, then, "It's a good idea for Carol and Mark, and I've always wanted my own room, but I'm going to miss Carol. It'll be cool for them though. I'm happy for them. When do we swap?"
Mom said, "We're not so sure. There are a couple of complications. Mark's having sex with anyone, even Julia, must be kept secret until after the trial. We were intending to replace the single beds with a double soon but to hold off swapping you and Mark over until the day the trial finishes, but there's another complication that we don't know how will pan out yet. I think we'll wait a few days to see how that's looking. One way or another, Mark and Carol will be sharing a room soon and you'll have your own. Maybe in a couple of weeks, or maybe a month or so. Is that okay with you?"
It had better be okay with Donna or Carol was going to be VERY annoyed. I wouldn't be pleased either. Happily Donna said, "I think it's cool. Just make sure their new bed doesn't have squeaky springs, haha."
Mom was surprised, and quickly asked, "How do you know about squeaky springs?"
"Duh! Because I've seen a hundred jokes about them on TV."
I think Mom wasn't too happy at being "Duh'ed". On the other hand, even Mom knew that "Duh" was a reasonable answer. Mom bit back her first response, then said, "You're right. Sometimes I forget about things like that. You should have been more polite though, just saying 'From TV' would have been better."
"Come on Mom! You're so smart I hardly ever get to outsmart you. Let me have a bit of fun sometimes." Perhaps Donna was smarter than I gave her credit for. Mom accepted that excuse with good grace.
Because I'd started breakfast so much earlier than the girls, I finished before them and began gathering up the dirty dishes to wash them. This was perfectly ordinary behavior, but Carol objected to it this time. She took a hurried mouthful of her breakfast, jumped up and intercepted me. With her mouth still chewing, she resorted to making hand motions to get me to stop. It took her a while to clear her mouth enough to tell me that my housework was now hers. Apparently I wasn't allowed to do it anymore. Imagine that, the LORD was not allowed to do something. Not for the last time, I was sure.
We'd discussed this issue last night but I hadn't thought about it much. Certainly not enough to overcome a lifetime's of habit instilled by Mom. I don't have any problem doing the breakfast dishes or other little things like that. Especially breakfast as I'm up early and often have to wait for the girls to get ready so I might as well do something useful, but Carol wasn't allowing it. I told her, "Don't worry about it, Carol. Finish your own breakfast please. I don't mind doing them and I have nothing better to do."
Carol was better prepared than I thought, "Your Aikido teacher gave you a whole lot of books last Wednesday. I haven't seen you touch them. Have you read them all?"
"Um, no. I've read about half of them and they didn't look very useful to me. I think my situation is too different from what the authors expected."
"But you haven't read all of them, have you? So maybe there's something useful in one of the remaining ones, and I know that now your cast is off you can go for your license. Don't you need to study the Driver Manual before that test? So you've got more important things to do than waste your time doing the dishes."
It appeared that I did. I'm a magnanimous Lord, so I said, "Okay, you've convinced me this time. But please at least finish your own breakfast first."
Mom said, "I'll make sure she does. Doing chores is good for your character, so your father and I won't let you out of all of them. Carol will sometimes have better things to do than your chores too, but Carol makes a good argument in this case so go do your studying."
Carol declared, "I don't have ANYTHING better to do than serve Mark."
Mom laughed, and said, "We'll see how long that attitude lasts. It can be boring doing chores. Doing yours and Marks will get old."
Carol was firmly of the opinion that, "No it won't!"
Everyone knew that arguing was going to be a waste of time so I wandered back to my room, leaving Carol to her breakfast and the dishes. I half expected to hear Donna say, "I'll help do Mark's chores," but she didn't. I guess she hadn't been corrupted by the "serve Mark" bug yet. Just the "be sexually perverted with Mark" bug. She's not totally dumb.
Carol was right that I should read the Aikido books, if only so I could return them to Sensei on Thursday, so I sat at my desk, opened two of them and started skimming.
Several minutes later Mom popped in for a chat. After listening to her for a minute or two, I realized that when Mom's polite verbiage was stripped away, she was warning me that she'll be keeping an eye on me to make sure I didn't take advantage of Carol.
"How can I take advantage of her? I'm asking seriously. I can't take sexual advantage of her. I can't take advantage of her doing my chores because she's already determined to do them. It's too complicated to explain now but Carol needs to do things for me to make her feel good about herself, and about all she can do is chores so it'd be mean to deprive her of those. I'll make sure I'm appreciative though, and try and do things for her to show that."
I could see that Mom wasn't interested in either of these issues. I was at a loss for what else to say, so I asked, "If you can think of another way I could accidentally take advantage of her, please give me a specific warning?"
Mom vacillated, not answering the question. I was at a loss until, #4:
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