Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 147 Julia Bullshits Chloe
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Monday, May 9, 2005 (Continued)
At the base of the stairs I called loudly for Julia, who answered from the kitchen, which was only a few steps away. I jogged into the kitchen.
Julia was in the kitchen with Robert and a couple of the bug sweeper guys, who were doing their thing with an impressive looking bunch of equipment being wheeled around on a trolley. Despite my being dressed in only a towel, I'd been hoping that Julia wasn't alone, figuring that Chloe would behave herself better in front of strangers. I'd heard her open the bedroom door just as I entered the kitchen, so she was probably coming to look for me. I would've preferred her to go straight home, but I doubted that'd happen, as she had no transport and she loved me.
I didn't quite run to be 'hiding' behind Julia for when Chloe arrived, but I did rush up to Julia and put my arm around her.
"That bad?" asked Julia.
"Impossible. She's insane. I don't want to put up with her crap any more." I could hear her shoes running down the stairs (she hadn't even removed those).
"Get rid of her forever?"
"Yes please."
Julia called out, "In the kitchen, Chloe!"
Chloe came running in, skidding to a halt when she saw so many people.
Julia looked at Chloe for a second or two, then said, "Chloe, you said you wanted to come here because you wanted to have sex with Mark. So why have you still got all your clothes on?"
The bug removing guys had been curious when I'd come running in wearing just a towel. Now that a huge-titted pretty girl had come in, and her removing her clothes had been mentioned, their attention was totally on Chloe. One of them had been wearing headphones, but his partner had nudged him, and he'd dropped them to his shoulders, and they were both now unashamedly watching with interest. Robert, Julia and I were looking at Chloe too, which was way more attention than Chloe wanted, especially male attention, and even more especially with sex being the topic.
Chloe nervously said, "Umm, I'd like to talk with Mark alone please."
Julia answered, "Mark came down here because he was tired of talking to you. Isn't that right, Mark?"
"You can say that again!"
"Mark doesn't want to talk with you, Chloe. You've had weeks of talking to him. Today was 'put up or shut up' time, and by the looks of how fully dressed you are, you didn't 'put up' or 'put out', haha." We all laughed at that, including the bug removal guys (the "anti-buggers", to give them an anti-bad connotation that "debuggers" lacks).
"That's what I want to talk with him about. He only gave me five minutes, and that's not nearly long enough."
"You've had WEEKS of talking. At school today you were begging me to let you come here for sex with Mark, so why is it that Mark looks ready and you're still fully dressed?"
"Because he did it all WRONG! It's not supposed to be that way."
"You're absolutely right, you have to take your clothes off first." Laughter from around the room, which Chloe did not appreciate.
"NO! That's NOT what I mean. He made me do EVERYTHING."
"He can't have 'made you do everything' very well then, because it looks like you've done nothing. Do you, or do you not, want to have sex with Mark?"
"I want to be his GIRLFRIEND. That's the right way of doing it."
"I think that's the best way of doing it too. I'll call you a taxi to take you back to your bike, and from now on Mark will invite you out on dates whenever he's got time."
"But he's NEVER got time! He's too busy. And I want to get the chance to buy some beautiful, new dresses in Rodeo Drive this weekend. I don't have any dresses like that."
"If you can afford to buy several Rodeo Drive dresses, then you can easily afford to buy your own cheap plane ticket back and forth. If you've got thousands of dollars of spare cash, why don't you buy nicer clothes in Corvallis, rather than the secondhand ones you wear?"
"Umm."
"Let me guess," said Julia, not guessing at all. "You were expecting Mark to fly you to LA and back, put you up in a classy hotel overnight, take you out to fancy restaurants and a show, and spend several thousands of dollars buying you expensive, designer dresses, all at his expense, even though you're not his girlfriend and you refuse to put out. Have I got that right?"
"That's NOT FAIR! People shouldn't have sex before they're married! I'm willing to let him if I know he's my boyfriend, but he has to prove that first. I'm making a very big compromise, so he has to too. That's what people do in good relationships!"
"There are so many things wrong with that statement that I don't know where to start! I'm especially amused that you think someone buying you thousand-dollar dresses proves he's your boyfriend, and your saying that you'd 'LET' someone have sex with you if they did that. But leaving those aside, I'd say your major problem is that you might be 'willing to let' Mark have sex with you, but he's no longer willing to spend any time in your company. I think it'd be an excellent idea if you explained to me what happened upstairs just now. That way I'll know if Mark did anything wrong."
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Julia countered, "If you don't behave yourself now and in the future, I'll tell your mother that you came here for sex, and were planning to go to LA with Mark on the weekend."
"You wouldn't!"
"That depends on whether you behave yourself. I suggest you calm..."
"If you tell on me, I'll tell everyone the secret I know about Mark."
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#2:
I could see that Julia was trying to figure out which secret too. Julia looked at me, and I shrugged my ignorance. Julia asked, "What secret?"
"That Mark's rich!"
Julia and I burst out laughing, with relief and astonishment at her stupidity.
"What?" demanded Chloe. "You told me it was very important to keep it secret! So if you tell my mother, I'll tell everyone about Mark."
"You silly girl," accurately described Julia. "The reason we wanted to keep it secret was so hundreds of girls wouldn't start throwing themselves at him. If you think making that happen is a good way of getting revenge on him, then he's not going to complain; he's going to be too busy fucking them all, haha."
Chloe deflated. Her spirit did anyway; other parts of her retained all their inflatedness.
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Julia said, "I just had an idea. You want to be Mark's girlfriend, don't you, Chloe?"
"Yes!" an excited and rejuvenated Chloe happily agreed.
"There might be a way. Hmm, let me think."
Chloe looked on with happy anticipation, and me with confusion. I had no idea what Julia was on about, but there was nothing particularly unusual about that.
After a couple of seconds Julia said, "I think it'll work. The first thing you need to do is rush upstairs to get dressed, Mark. Come back as quickly as you can. You can let Chloe go, she'll be calm now, won't you, Chloe?"
"Yes. What are you going to do, Julia?"
"Let me think about it while Mark's getting dressed. Away you go, Mark."
I was feeling insecure in just the towel, so I was happy to get dressed. Chloe was in control of herself, so I let go of her to rush upstairs as Julia had instructed.
I dressed, thinking about the situation. I couldn't see any way that Julia could fix Chloe, and I was reasonably sure Julia didn't want me to agree to marry her, so I was still puzzled when I returned downstairs.
I stood beside Julia. The two anti-bug guys were working again, and Robert was watching a pot of coffee make itself.
[Not that it matters much, but while I was away Julia had refused to answer Chloe's questions about what she had in mind. Chloe had also asked what the strangers were doing (it was very electronic, with several pieces of advanced looking equipment). Julia had said, "They're doing some work for Dad. It's not our business, Chloe."]
Julia started unveiling her plan after I returned to the kitchen, "Chloe, you love Mark, don't you?"
"Oh yes! He's the most amazing boy I've ever met. He..." Chloe blathered on for some time. Especially because when she started slowing down, Julia prompted her to carry on, saying things like, "Don't forget how good he is at sports." Eventually Chloe's answer dragged to an end.
Julia said, "I can see you love him, and will do anything for him, but the question is how to convince Mark of that, right?"
"Yes. That's right. He's wonderful."
"VERY wonderful," corrected Julia. "I'd do anything for him, and I'm sure you would too, right?"
"Of course. That's what wives do for husbands. I know we're not married, but I'd do it earlier than I should for Mark, because he's so special."
"Yes, he is. I'm glad you understand that. A very large part of the reason Mark rejected you earlier is because you're far too sensitive about your breasts." Turning to me, "That's right, isn't it, Mark?"
I could easily see that Julia wanted me to agree, which wasn't hard to do, "Yes indeed."
"So, Chloe, all you need to do is show Mark that you're over that problem. That should be easy, because you said you'd do anything for him."
"Umm. There's no need for that. I'm happy being Mark's girlfriend already."
"That's not the issue. Everybody at school knows you're too sensitive about them. So you have to prove to Mark that you're over that now."
"Can't he just take my word?"
"Normally he would, but it was only a few minutes ago that you threatened to break your promise to keep his secret. It's hard to take the word of someone who'd break promises so easily, so it'd be best if you prove it."
"Oh. How?"
"Just copy what so many girls did in class this morning. If so many of them can do it, then it should be easy for you to do it now, because there are only three guys here. I won't count Mark, because he's already seen you."
"But I can't do it here Julia, there are men here!"
"That's the point. Doing it in an empty room wouldn't prove anything."
"But I shouldn't have to do this. It's not right to expose myself like that."
"You don't have to do it. I thought I made that clear."
Julia stood quietly for a few seconds, while Chloe struggled to put it together. I was similarly confused, but I didn't bother trying to understand. Chloe wasn't worth any more mental effort.
After a few seconds, Chloe said, "I don't understand. First you said I had to do it, now you say I don't have to. I don't want to do it."
"Then don't. No one made the girls do it in class this morning, and no one's making you now. It's your choice. You do whatever you want, and the consequences will be whatever they will be."
"Ahh, what consequences?"
"You think about it while we give all the guys coffees." (The coffeemaker had performed its function.) "There are several them in other rooms, so it'll take us a few minutes. Wait here for us."
Robert had been putting things on trays - several mugs, milk, sugar, etc. We made up coffees for the two guys in this room, then left to serve everyone else. Chloe was too nervous to be left with two unknown men, so she followed after us. She got appreciative looks from every debugging guy we found, which she didn't appreciate.
We were reminded that there was one guy up in my study. On the relatively long walk there, Julia said, "Chloe, you understand that when you make decisions, there are consequences, right?"
"I guess."
"I'll give you an example. If you want more money and decide to rob a bank, that decision would have consequences, probably your going to jail. Similarly if you decide NOT to do something. Say you were riding home from school and saw an old person on the side of the street having a medical problem. You could run to help the person, or run into a house to call 9-1-1, or you could decide to do nothing and keep riding home. Deciding to do nothing will have consequences, possibly including the old person's death. So deciding to do something, or deciding not to do something, both have consequences that you're responsible for, because it was your decision. Do you understand?"
"Sure. That's obvious. Why are you saying that?"
We arrived at the study. I'd expected the guy to be doing electronic stuff around the room, but he was working on Julia's computer. The same program was running on all three computers. Listing file names rapidly, with "Passed" alongside each. While he was being served his coffee, I took a guess, and worded my question vaguely, "Are you looking for software that shouldn't be there?"
"Including that, yes. There's a whole raft of things they can do if they..."
"That's okay. I just wanted my guess confirmed. I wouldn't understand the details anyway."
Chloe asked, "What are all these guys doing, Julia?"
"I've already told you that it's something for Dad and it's none of our business."
"I was just curious. It looks very complicated?"
"You've got more important things to think about, like taking responsibility for your decision to do, or not to do, something."
"What do you mean?"
On the way back to the kitchen, Julia explained, "Every time you're around Mark, you're making decisions about what to do or not to do, and those decisions have consequences. You don't even have to be talking to Mark at the time. When the other girls were exposing themselves, you decided not to join in. If you had..."
"Oh no! I couldn't do that. There were lots of boys who would've seen, and that..."
"CHLOE! You COULD have done it, but you DECIDED not to. That was your choice. Maybe you think it was an impossible choice, but the other girls didn't have any problem with it. They enjoyed themselves. There was nothing physically stopping you, it was all in your head."
We were back in the kitchen, and Robert started putting things away.
Julia said, "Your mother should have been here already, so you must have very little time left. What is your decision about doing what Mark wants to see you do?"
"I don't understand?"
"Are you going to do now what the girls did at school?"
"But you said I didn't have to do that?"
"Just like you don't have to stop to help a sick, old man at the side of the street. You don't 'have to, ' but there are consequences."
"But I don't want to do that. It's wrong."
"That's fine then. Not WANTING to do something is a personal decision, and if that's yours, that's fine. Do you want a drink of fruit juice, or something, until your mother arrives? She's very slow."
"She has to get a taxi because we don't have a second car. So I don't have to do that thing, you know, the bad thing?" She very weakly mimicked lifting her blouse.
"Mark and I have never made you do anything. All your choices are your choices."
"I can still be Mark's girlfriend and go shopping with the rest of you?" Chloe's upbeat voice indicated she seemed to believe it was going to happen that way.
Until Julia corrected Chloe's bizarre fantasy, "Of course not. We've told you several times what type of girls are going."
"But that's not fair!"
"It IS fair that Mark gets to choose who goes. He's paying!"
"But it's not fair that he's making me do a bad thing."
"It's only you that thinks it's bad, Chloe. Every other girl has no problem with it. Or maybe Mark is a bad man, so it'd be a good idea for you to avoid him in the future."
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"But I want to be his girlfriend."
"You want to be the girlfriend of a boy who makes you do bad things. That seems very strange to me?"
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"No. You don't understand. I LOVE Mark! He's the most fantastic guy I've ever met, and he's the only one that doesn't care about my, you know."
"You had a chance to demonstrate your love upstairs, and you DECIDED not to. Most girls show their love in better ways than getting their boyfriend to buy them expensive dresses."
"That's not what I mean! You're twisting my words. Mark didn't give me a FAIR chance upstairs either! He just lay on his back looking at his watch. He didn't do anything."
"Where on EARTH is your mother? It shouldn't have taken her anywhere near this long to get a taxi here."
"She has to get a taxi with a woman driver. There aren't many of those so sometimes we have to wait a while."
Julia looked at me and rolled her eyes. To Chloe she asked, "I'm afraid I know the answer, but why a woman driver?"
"Because the men taxi drivers are very rude. They stare and make indecent comments."
Julia looked at me, saying, "I can't do this any more. I'm going to explode."
I said, "I know EXACTLY how you feel!"
Chloe asked, "What? Taxi drivers are rude. Everybody knows that."
I had an idea, "Let's wait outside, so these guys can finish their job without our being in the way."
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LesbianChloe was lounging around the tiny two-bedroom flat she shared with her mother on the second floor. She was just wearing a t-shirt and panties, waiting for their washing to be finished. She didn't want to put her jeans on, her only other clean clothes, as they weren't comfortable for just chilling out in private. She was reflecting on her short life to date; 'I'm 14 almost 15' she liked to say to people. She'd been saying this for a while, but now it was true as it would be her 15th...
"Shadow?" I blinked my eyes bringing myself back from the enchantment spell that her eyes as well as her hold body has the power to put me under, 'Hmm?' Her eyes flickered with a slight worry as she laid there watching me. "Baby are you okay?" I nodded then smiled at her, reassuring her that everything was okay. Chloe looked so beautiful laying there before me. It was like seeing her for the first time all over again. We had been dating for a few months now but every time that I saw her...
It was Easter morning and everyone was sleeping in following the family fun the day before. I heard the door open to my room and saw daddy enter. His cock hung heavy between his legs as he approached my side of the bed. Chloe was still asleep, facing away from me. Daddy stood next to me with his cock hanging next to my face. I immediately took him in my mouth, which was what he wanted, and Daddy fondled my big tits, moaning at the pleasure I was giving him. He ran a hand down my naked body and...
IncestBack to Monday, June 30 to Thursday, July 3, 2008 There are about 3.5 billion dimensions in Category #5, in which Mark had single-mindedly and ignorantly remained out of my ascendancy adventure. I wrote at length about the first category of dimensions, those that had 32-minded Marks, and I'll write at length about this, the last category with any of my loved ones in it. In the first category, my families knew more about my uniqueness than my families in any other type of dimension. In this...
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...
Saturday, May 7, 2005 (Continued) Toward the end of the meal, I discovered one thing about Chinese culture that was most welcome: they take it as a compliment when you eat a lot of their food. They were VERY complimented by me! Mrs. Cheng took considerable pride in how much I put away, and she joyously encouraged me to keep adding to it. I did my best, but even I have a limit; a highly complimentary limit, but a finite one. Shortly thereafter, I discovered another thing I liked about...
Friday, July 25, 2008 and on The Universe is a truly AMAZING place. It offers countless sources of beauty, wonder and excitement. It has a depth of ... I'm sorry, but you'll never understand; your minds are WAY too small. But take it from me, you're living in an awesome creation. You'll have to take it from me because I'm not letting you follow me. I've already adjusted the laws of physics so the W-Dimension synchronization process is weaker. Partly because I want the dimensions to be...
Saturday, May 7, 2005 By this time I'd told them my story too, which had mostly been a matter of me saying, "While you were doing that, I was driving to X," where "X" was about the only part of my story that changed from day to day. There'd been a few interruptions to the smooth flow of story telling. The first occurring early when Prof remembered to ask me where my fake ID and disguise was. I told him I'd hidden them in the car, and he made us go out and get them immediately, "In...
Sunday, September 25, 2005 There's a bunch of small points I'll take care of here. I'd had eleven déjà vu's in the 125 days since my last merge, which was starting to be a statistically useful number. That meant an average of eleven or twelve days between déjà vu's. When they occurred didn't seem to be totally random. I'd never had two close together, for example, which a truly random frequency would've given sometimes. They appeared to have a normal distribution, as they most...
Monday July 2, 2007 (Continued) Because of her gullibility about God, seducing D-Cup had gone even better than I'd expected. Possibly even so well that a bit of caution might be a good idea in case we overreached ourselves because of how easy this seemed. Applying an even more determined go-soft after her wonderful throwing of herself at me, I said, "Thank you, Nevaeh. I'm impressed by your commitment, but I still want to ask you some more questions to get a better understanding of you....
“Thank you and have a nice night.” I responded. I waited at the bus stop, hopped on the bus, and headed home trying not to freak out about what had happened earlier that night. The bus dropped me off and I walked up the concrete steps to my family’s house, turned my key, and walked inside. I got up to me and my sisters room and there my sister was, sound asleep and cuter than ever. I know that’s a weird thing to say about my sister but you’ll see why I said it soon. I put on my dim desk...
"You were watching me all night" she said in a hushed tone. "Yes I was" I responded. I was driving Chloe home from a party that had finished prematurely when the hostess had collapsed in a drunken stupor. Chloe needed a ride home, and I was asked to do the honours. A sixty year old guy driving a thirty year old woman home was thought to be a safe bet. "Why?" she asked. "You are a beautiful woman. I was mentally undressing you" I admitted knowing that I would not be seeing her after...
Sunday, May 25 to Wednesday, June 18, 2008 On my next déjà vu, I gave my link partner an overview of my situation and discoveries, waited for him to calm down, told him I thought I could painlessly upgrade him to 352 minds, waited for him to calm down again, then I explained my "Second-Tier Helpers" idea in detail, including that he'd be letting himself in for some possibly risky work on my Voyage. I couched my description as being an invitation to him that he could refuse, but I knew he...
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,...
Monday, June 27, 2005 This chapter has jumped ahead four days. Not much happened over summer that was relevant to my ascendancy, so day-by-day reporting isn't needed. ^ A couple of days after Savannah's test ride in my new car, I invited my soccer team to Julia's, excluding the guys who'd just graduated, had serious girlfriends, were virgins, or were too immature for what I had in mind. That left five of them. That many because they didn't actually have to be mature, just be able to...
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...
Saturday, August 18, to Friday, September 7, 2007 The following Saturday was Julia's nineteenth birthday party. It was a VERY formal affair, with a string quartet, lots of flower arrangements, weird finger-food, fancy wines, and - of course - elegant dresses. My girls all needed new ones, with Donna really needing one because none of her existing dresses had a high enough neckline in Mom's opinion. The girls in Corvallis take fashion very seriously. Having the right attitude - the one I...
Wednesday, May 7 (Continued) to Saturday, May 17, 2008 One Of MarkB (continuing to use the A, B, C pre-merge naming convention): One Of Us: [[In the dimensions that Mark B and Mark C were based, nothing had happened. Copies of A's minds...
Friday, July 25, 2008 (Continued) In the two chapters above I briefly described some of the things I will be doing with and for humanity now that I'm God. They were just some of my initial thoughts rather than definite plans - apart from the few things I've already started - but they should have given you an idea of the types of things I'm capable of and interested in doing. They're CERTAINLY not a complete list of everything my trillion plus minds have thought of. Even though my minds...
Friday, July 25, 2008 (Continued) Before I started describing the Grand Tour of Refuge, I categorized my family circumstances across the W-Dimension as follows: I am alive and well, with up to thirty two minds. I had been alive and well, but I'd told my families that I was going on a Voyage of Discovery. My body died in either the Casino Kidnappers' basement or the CIA's underground lab. I suicided as a depressed kid, either in the bathtub or menswear store. I remained alive and...
Friday, July 25, 2008 and Forever After Thus begins my godhood. If you will excuse this wording: I have literally an astronomical amount to learn, think about and do. To start with, consider the VERY big picture: I haven't yet learned enough about the present Universe, but when I've done so I'll start delving into the past, making myself into an archeologist on the largest possible scale because I want to understand what happened to all the past alien species that should have reached...
Tuesday, July 1 to Thursday, July 10, 2008 It was much easier to get the non-Mom members of my family onto my side. I went running with Donna the next afternoon. We had a long conversation about topics that I knew were important to her. Naturally there was a lot of talk about sex, as Donna was very curious about it anyway and had been bursting to ask me about what she'd observed. She already knew enough about sex to know that she'd seen something very unusual. She was also amazed that...
Monday, May 1, 2006 Monday mid-afternoon saw me walking along the long, flat Corvallis-Lebanon Highway, toward Corvallis, on the side of the road that Julia, Carol and Donna rode their bikes on to get home from school. Julia had gotten her license six and a half months ago so had been legally allowed to drive Carol and Donna to school for the last two weeks. Before I'd been taken by the DHS, I'd learned why Julia had not been as eager to get her license as other 16-year olds, and why I'd...
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,...
Chloe perched on the edge of kitchen bench, her legs crossed at the knees. A silver heel dangled from one set of toes while the other lay on the tiles at her feet. A feeling of contentment washed over her. She tossed her black hair over one shoulder and glanced around the chaotic kitchen. There were empty glasses everywhere, half-finished plates of food, and someone’s forgotten jacket draped over a dining chair. She drew in a breath, her chest lifting beneath her blue party dress. Chloe...
Thursday, April 28, 2005 (Continued) The trip to the station took only a few minutes. The cops made casual conversation with me, most of their comments being casual questions about recent events. I said nothing. I was escorted to the interview room and had to wait a little while until my lawyer and parents arrived. Soon we were ready to start. With pen poised, Mr. Walker said, "Start at the beginning, Mark. Go slowly and give me as much detail as you can." "You want all the...