Stephen's Secure Blog #189
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 after
2018, 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 16 in this story, in the Summer after year 6 of his special
school.
Stephen's Secure Blog #189 "Unveiling"
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We woke up early, and did sexplay, quickly finishing in a high
intensity link. Then we cleaned up, and checked on Srinoy's parents.
They were ready, so we ported them to the kitchen for some breakfast.
Then we all ported to the statue room in the Temple. We were Rose,
Hawk, Srinoy and his parents, and me. I sent some light emitting energy
globes up near the ceiling for light to work by. I put some light lines
down on the floor where I thought the base should be. Then I pushed on
it, downward, with a 4th shape like the base, harder than what the
whole thing would weigh. It sunk down only a little. I pushed harder,
and it didn't move. Then I used a 4th cutting plane, to smooth and
level the area. Then I ported the statue and base together, to the air
over the resting place, and lowered it slowly into place. A good fit,
and no movement. We still couldn't see it with eyes, because the silk
cover was on it. I said "I think there is something missing. As a room,
well, it's kind of lonely." I asked Srinoy's mother, "What do you
think, some brasier stands alongside it?" She said, "Yes. Definitely.
And some smaller vases on the outside. What about some bowls of lighter
jade on the step?" I said "Great idea. Thank you for your professional
consultation!" We grinned at each other, and hugged and kissed. I made
too. Then I made carved pink marble benches on the wall near the door.
She approved, and I bowed. I said "I think we should wait for official
"Make clouds!" She and I looked at each other, and nodded. I did it,
and we hugged and kissed Srinoy. I said "I love working with a team.
And so talented, too. Thank you." We all hugged and kissed each other.
I said "There is a problem. The Abbot insisted. There is a big
procession coming. I will NOT allow it. He and Panchang will enter. I
will prevent all others." Srinoy cried, because he knew what that
meant. I blocked off the view of most of the room, from the door. When
they were outside the door, I opened it, and The Abbot and Panchang
entered. I blocked the door with a 4th hand so nobody else came through
it. I said "Abbot. Did not Panchang tell you of my needs and request?"
command voice, "There is no but! You know what I am, and said something
of it yesterday, even though you agreed not to. Do you care so little
for me, that you place no value at all on my needs, desires, and
wishes?" He was stunned. Panchang was not surprised, but did express
sadness. Hawk and Rose looked stern, and Srinoy was crying. The Abbot
noticed all that, and began to be afraid. I said "I keep my promises.
You will have what Srinoy and I made for you, and the riches therein,
but you will never have me again. Yes, there are always consequences
for vanity. It is my duty to enforce them, even though that hurts me,
and those I love, more than it will ever hurt YOU. Compose yourselves
for the appearance of our gift."
After a minute, I removed the screens blocking their view. I said "We
thought the room needed a little decorating. Srinoy's mother is very
good at that, and most of it was her idea. Srinoy suggested the clouds
on the ceiling. The silk cover comes with it, and may be used to
protect it when the room is being cleaned. Are you ready for that to be
removed now?" They bowed. Srinoy and I went over to it, and pulled the
cover off, towards the back. They gasped. The monks, and the parents.
From either side of the statue, Srinoy and I bowed to them. Then I
explained what each part was, and why it was. Then I said, "Please come
to the statue." They did, and I said "This image of The Buddha has some
features which no other has. Touch a foot." They did, and were very
surprised. I said to Srinoy in contact, +I put a teak block in the
front. You can tell them about it when you want to, later.+ He
acknowledged. I said to the Monks, "Please come around the back." They
did, and I told and showed them how to open the secret compartment in
the base. I said "It contains gems, some made from pieces from the same
rock the image is carved from, and gold bars. Now you need never fear
that an emergency will ever find this Temple too poor to exist."
I said "While I am still here, is there anything more you would like
done to this room?" Silence. I said "I require an answer." Panchang
said "I can't think of anything." I said with a grin, "Is it more in
truth, that you just can't think at this time?" He almost grinned, but
couldn't quite make it, and said, "Yes, that would be accurate." I said
"Abbot?" He shook his head. I said "We had said that we could stay and
conduct more lessons in Aikido. Is that teaching still desired?"
Panchang said, "Yes it is." I said "If Srinoy still wishes it, and I
hope he does, Hawk will take my place in that for today. It is my wish,
and just that, not an order, that Srinoy continue to conduct that class
every other day for the rest of the summer, with the assistance of his
classmates who will be visiting him. He will learn more by teaching,
than he has learned by doing, and your own people will benefit from it
greatly. Is there agreement?" There was, from all.
I said, with tears flowing, "Abbot. In the last ceremony, I died. I
was helped to come back, with a great task to perform. I will not have
that help again. I am not yet ready to end this life in another
ceremony. You may now have your ceremony, but without me. Srinoy and
his parents will stay. Hawk will return for the lessons. I will go now,
in sadness, but it must be. Farewell." I bowed, and they bowed, and I
ported to my house on Allguard. Hawk and Rose ported in to join me, and
we cried together for a while, and we told Tomba what happened. Then
Hawk ported to the Temple to help Srinoy teach the Aikido class. Srinoy
had stopped crying, but just barely. Still, he did well. During that, I
connected to his parents, and said, +I apologize for my absence. I
didn't want it to be like that, but I don't get to choose which
consequences to enforce or not enforce. Please consider inviting
Srinoy's classmates to sleep over as often as possible, which will be
more than good for all, and consider having him teach with them, the
classes at the the Temple. It will be a big help in his maturity, and
advancement in his other skills. I will still be available to visit
with him at times, and may call on him to assist with missions. I have
loved my time with you, and love and admire you for the wonderful
people you are.+ They said they loved me, too, and we disconnected.
I said to Rose, "Any info on the Navajo's reaction to the love er,
burst yesterday?" She said, "You knew I would look into that." I said
"Not really. I just hoped." She said "They recognized your touch. Makes
up a little for the shit their pants scare we gave them with the crime
resolution." I grinned and said, "Such colorful language!" She poked
me. I took it like a man. That means I had a boner. We fixed that very
well, which caused some distraction for Hawk while he was throwing
Monks around.
Hawk ported back, and we all hugged for a while. Then he said, "It
would be nice if they had a miniature Buddha, just like the big one, in
their home." I said "I agree. That's why I made it a while ago. They
like it." He poked me. I said "Does that mean I have to screw you,
too?" He wiggled his butt at me, and so I did.
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