Stephen's Secure Blog #17
These stories about Stephen began was when he was 10 years old, and
moving to a new part of the country to attend a special school for
gifted students, in the 1950's. This was from a time before computers
would fit on a desk, and when people communicated with friends in other
countries by actual letters sent through the postal service. He wrote
225 of them to a friend. He stopped writing to his penpal, but found he
still wanted to record his life, in case he lost his memory again, and
wrote 30 entries in his first logbook. Then he wrote to an artificial
intelligence called Geenee, in the master computer in his school for
gifted students, which he started attending in 2016. Now it's 2018 and
later, and he's continuing to save his memories in a secure blog.
All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
The stories may not be posted in chronological order.
Stephen is 12 in this story, in March of year 2 of his special school.
Stephen's Secure Blog #17 "Zander's Last Instructions"
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In the morning before porting to Zander's apartment, and after we did
our morning mutually assisted squirting, I asked Ichi, "Do you think
Zander should be told who he's been dealing with, before he leaves? He
suspects that we two are the most advanced and powerful Adapts and
Guardians of earth, devoting almost our entire attention to him. Should
we make it official?" He said "It's not bragging, but yes, I think we
should. It would mean a lot to him." I said "I didn't want you to think
I was bragging. We each will have to tell him about the other, to avoid
that, using our own judgements." He said "I understand." We cleaned up
and went to have breakfast. Then we ported to Zander when he was ready.
I said to Zander, "Have you any new thoughts to share with us about
the ship?" He said "None that I expect you have not already thought of.
We have to convince the Captain to allow you to repair the ship. I
don't know how you will do that." I looked at Ichi, and he said to
Zander, "We had a Senior meeting. You would have enjoyed watching it.
Stephen ran it just the way he wanted to, and they said what he planned
for them to say. The best options we have, if we can't convince the
Captain, are, put everybody to sleep and do the repairs then, or just
put the Captain to sleep and impersonate him like Pete did as a cat,
and ask us to do it. One thing we didn't discuss is the approach. I
think Stephen wanted me to design it. We will go there in our ship, as
soon as they are on planetary drive, and introduce ourselves as
Guardians. We will give them our diagnosis of their problem, and tell
them how we can help them." I said "Why are we not waiting until they
are near?" He said "The Ssintris station manager might use close
contact range communication to poison the Captain against us and
Zander, so we will port our ship close to theirs, in invisible mode,
and become visible to them for contact. Matching speed and trajectory
with them will be an interesting exercise. Zander will be with us, but
not known to them until and unless the situation calls for it." I said
to Zander, "What do you think of that?" Zander said in surprised
appreciation, "Masterful!" I said "I take great pleasure in agreeing
with you." Ichi was VERY embarrassed. I hugged him and said, "We
situation managers have to live with the embarrassment of being the
first with the plan which works, and not show it so much. That's
usually why I mostly just do it, and explain it later." He said "Oh." I
said "That's not genius talk." We laughed.
I said to Zander, "If this works out like Ichi projects, you will
transfer from our ship to theirs during or after the repairs, and
present your evidence before the station manager can. If you are
believed, what do you think the Captain will do about it, if anything?"
He said "He has the authority to do anything he wants to. So do I, but
he has the power and ability to carry out his wishes. He could arrest
all of the criminals." I said "I don't want him to. They would probably
try to resist. They might even try to take humans hostage. I don't want
to risk any of that. I want no action taken against the station beyond
what we do ourselves. I don't even want them to know you and the
Captain know what they are doing. He can arrest his own criminals in
his ship, after they are out of contact range of the station, if he
wants to. He and all the Galaxy needs to know, WE decide what happens
on our planet, and we will enforce that. If he insists, we will dump
ALL the people in the station on him, and close it down permanently."
He said "Strongly expressed. I understand. I must agree with your just
position. Am I to understand that you have the authority to make all
that happen to your wish?"
Ichi said, "He does have that authority. He owns this island, and
most of everything else related to the Guardians, which he established
to his desire. He developed and trained all the original Senior Adepts,
who he molded into Guardians according to his vision, which still rules
them by their choice. He invented almost all of our advanced
technology. He decides and will do as he desires about the Van and the
Galactic Council, and all of us will agree with him because he will be
right, because he is the most intelligent and powerful person we have
found in this entire galaxy. And a very nice person at that. You have
felt his love. He is our Master Teacher, our Master Adept, and our
Master Guardian, who we love, because he is worthy of all of it." I
said "Wow! I'd like to meet that guy." We laughed. Zander was in shock
about the revelations. I told him, "Guess who is next, and rapidly
becoming my equal? Ichi, of course. In his next incarnation, he may
exceed me. I hope so." Zander was still in shock, so I said to Ichi,
"Did he think we were little mice? I don't even know how to squeak
well." Ichi said, "You would make a nice mouse. I would rather be a
monkey." I said "So you could throw shit at people?" He said with fake
outraged dignity, "That wasn't what I had in mind, but if you want a
could be a fish eagle. Actually, I think I will. Oh, there aren't any
around here. There are, elsewhere. When I get time, I'll ride one."
Zander broke in and said, "I've enjoyed your byplay, but please
explain what you mean by ride an eagle." I said "Entering it's mind and
experiencing its senses and feelings. I would ride along with it in its
mind, and live its everyday life with it. I've done it with dogs, but
not with birds, only controlled them. Adept abilities can be used for
pleasure, too, not just for work. They can enhance sex to an extreme."
Ichi said "Oh absolutely!" Zander looked very interested. I said
"Imagine if you could feel as your partner feels, with the senses, and
not just emotions, and your partner can do the same, and all that
enhanced with projection. It makes things a lot more interesting." He
said "I can imagine." I said with a grin, "Trust me, no you can't." He
said "I want to go home now." We all laughed.
I said to Ichi, "Permissions, now?" He nodded. I said to Zander
"What will you tell your Guardians about us?" He said "Nothing." Ichi
said "Think again." He did think, and said, "You are right. They will
discover I can't make the crystals you will give me to help train them.
What shall I tell them?" I said "We don't know your people, and can't
know in advance the situations you will be in when you need to talk
about us. We can only ask that you say what you think will be best for
us and them, using your best judgement, and your knowledge of who and
what we are. One thing we do want is that while you are alive and able
to teach your people, we will not teach any others of your kind. Nor do
we want contact with them in that role. You may communicate with us by
the communicator we gave you, which will be monitored by others of us
in our communications center, or only in a serious emergency, by mental
contact. If a visit is indicated, we will visit you. When we decide to
address the GC, we will let you know, and include you as much as you
want to be, in that situation." He said "I understand and accept."
I ported some crystals to me, and put them to my head in rapid
succession. I said "These are labeled as to contents, made specifically
for your people. They are the same as the ones we used here, with
duplicates. I suggest you keep one set in a safe place. I always do.
Please give me your ring." He did, and I inserted a tiny crystal in the
bottom of the band, and put it to my head. I said "When you are wearing
the ring, and touch the bottom of the band to your head, you will feel
my love for you." He did that and said, "Wow!" I said "If you do the
same to the head of another, they will feel my love, too. I suggest you
restrict that to your fellow Guardians, but that is entirely your
choice. I suggest you make ready to leave at a few minutes notice, as
soon as the ship becomes available to us. We will leave to make our own
preparations. Till then, be well." We all stood and bowed, and Ichi and
I ported to our bedroom.
I said "That was tough. I'd rather be just me, and not some rich and
powerful mighty boss of things. I know you needed to say all that to
impress him, but I don't have to like it. One of the reasons why I
incarnated early, is I wanted to experience the joys of being a boy
again." He played with my nuts, and said, "I think I understand. Who
would want to give this up?" I started the link, and we just drifted in
the great feeling he was causing. Then we decided to squirt and go to
lunch. After that, Ichi sent his plan to Pete, who said they would be
all ready when they were needed. Back in our bedroom, I asked Ichi,
"What do you think of Percy?" He said "I like him. But then, I like all
the adepts. I think that can't be helped, when we know everybody's
feelings all the time. We couldn't be around somebody we didn't like
for very long. It would bring all our feelings down, and then his, and
he would notice that and do what he could to fix it, or he would have
to leave, and give up the joy of closeness we have." I said "So our
shared closeness is self regulating." He said "That is what it looks
like to me." I said "You're probably right. I think after this is over,
we need to catch up on our studies, so we'll have something to show for
this school year. I have some degrees to finish. I don't like the color
of the walls here. I want to cover them with diplomas." He giggled and
ticked me to do that, too. Then he said, "You will run the school after
Pete, if you want to, and you need to have official qualifications to
match what you already know, to make your authority real to the
parents." I said "Right. With government people, too. And it's the same
for you." He said "Right."
I said "I'm going to really like telling your parents how great you
are. That's one of the prime benefits of being me. I love making people
happy. What do they know about us and the school? Tell me about your
family." He said "My father is an executive in a big international
company, and a Godan in Goju Ryu, and Nidan in Kenjutso, and Rokudan in
Shorin Ryu, and he's won competitions in original origami." I said "I
like him already!" He said with a grin, "I thought you would." He said
"My mother is a medical doctor. An internist. She has won competitions
in flower arranging and calligraphy, and is a Yodan in Judo. My older
sister is working toward her doctorate in physics, and is teaching math
and Judo at her college. She is Yodan. In both my parents, the third
eye is half open. They don't see auras all the time, but I'm sure they
will see and be almost blinded by yours. They know about our Adept
training, and we communicate by mental contact. I've already told them
something about you, but not anything after you regained your memory of
your past incarnation." I said "Just from what you've said, I like them
a lot. I would anyway, for having produced you, brother. It wouldn't
hurt if you told them that the next time you are in contact." He didn't
say anything. He couldn't, with his lips pressed to mine in love.
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