Stephen's Secure Blog #316
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 17 in this story, in Summer of year 7 of his special school.
Stephen's Secure Blog #316 "Pops Stand-In"
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After the concert and food party in Vienna, I said to the UMD group,
"You've had a long day. Want to go back now?" They did. I said "Let's
go to a different room for that." I led them to an empty room. I said
"Before I send you back, are there any comments available?" The leader
said, "Er, we have a music department." I said brightly, "I knew that."
He said, "Well, it was a thought." I said "Yes. We all have them at
times. Thoughts." He said, amid some chuckles from his people, "I was
hoping you could conduct some seminars for us, but I see that it isn't
going happen. If you won't come to us, can we come to you? Can we have
some of our music department here at your next concert?" I said "No
more than seven guests from UMD, total, in a Vienna concert, unless you
purchase available tickets. Do you think I thought you were going to
ask for that?" He said "Yes." I said "You want some of your people to
hear what I said today, that I'm not going to be repeating next week
when they are here?" He said "So you caught that. You know the
solution." I said "You mean, these memory cards?" I gave them to him.
He said "Sometimes you can be very frustrating." I said "Good." Some
laughed. I said "If I gave you all you wanted without you asking, you
would not learn to ask for what I didn't plan for you to ask. I can't
think of everything. This way, we both can learn and improve." He and
they digested that. One muttered, "Love, and a brain, too!" I said to
her, "I heard that." She laughed with embarrassment, and repeated it to
the others. She said "You don't order or lead people, yet they do what
you want, because they love you." I said "Not exactly. Love just gets
their attention. They do what I want, eventually, because they see
through experience, that what I want is right and just. They would not
love me if it were not for that, too. The circle is complete."
He said "I think I speak for all of us, when I say we love you." I
said "Thank you. You already know I love you. We all need more of that.
Some time in the future, I plan to give my love directly to people in
stadiums and convention centers. A kind of a farewell tour. You have a
and we'll pack it for you." I said "And the sky darkens, as they see
something big coming down on the stadium, and one from Scandinavia
recognizes it, and the key with it, and yells out, "We're sardines!
Pass the oil." They laughed really hard. I said "The entertainer's
mantra, 'Always leave them laughing, and wanting more', isn't exactly
unwise." I held out my arms, and they came to me one by one, with no
trace of embarrassment, for my hug with love. After the last one, I
ported them all back where I had ported them from.
In my house on Allguard, Rose said, "You don't think what happened on
the 4th is a one shot deal?" I said "Right. If that's so, I suspect
they would expect me to do it more than once a year, knowing me." Dan
said, "I for one, sure can't complain about THAT!" We all kissed and
hugged him. Hawk said, "Want to show Dan what you can do with your
love, physically?" I said "Actually, yes. But, do you think he can take
it?" Chad said "Better get a bucket." Dan was going back and forth with
us, and then said, "If that's anything like I think it relates to,
bring it on! If I die, there is no better way. And you know I'll come
laughed. Being already undressed, made it easy. I stroked them with my
Ki enhanced PK love. They gasped. Rose said through clenched teeth,
"That's much stronger than before!" I said "Yes, and that's why I
haven't been using it. I see it doesn't need the link." They were
moaning and writhing around like loud fish out of water. Soon, they all
had very intense orgasms. Rose even had two in a row. While they were
resting, Hawk said to me, "But you didn't finish!" I said "That's not a
problem. I really enjoyed helping you all to feel good." That wasn't
good enough for them, and soon they made me squirt very well.
The next day, the Vienna music director and I settled on a
preliminary program for the third and last concert, and scheduled
rehearsals. I said "Tell them we plan to have me do something original,
a premiere, next week, on the organ, so they shouldn't have it removed
before then. And if they want me back in the future, I would want be
using it." He said "Already written in the report." I said "Good. I
wonder if they will realize how much it would have cost them to have
that made and installed by somebody else." He said "Millions, and would
not be as good. And we now have the ability to present more than we
have before. I should tell you that some of the trusties were at the
concert yesterday, and they have said nothing indicating disapproval."
I said "For those who might be interested in a fight, that could be
disappointing." We laughed. He said "We have had inquiries about your
availability for other things, as if we owned you." I said "Well, with
three concerts so close together, it's not an unreasonable assumption.
Let Chad know. I wouldn't be personally opposed to making Vienna an
exclusive venue, but my mission, and the world, won't allow that." He
had some tears for that. We hugged.
I had a meeting with Chad. I said "I'm getting a little bored with
the music enterprise. I think we can go through to the holidays, which
will sell a lot of recordings, and then limit public performances to
maybe one a month." He said "I expected this. There is only so much you
can do with music, and still have the life you need to have. And you
will be getting married. And screwing an awful lot." I said "Right, but
I'm not sure I like that awful word in there." We laughed. He said
"There has been a lot of interest in you, for music, and for other
things." I said "I monitor the internet. I see it. If I wanted to, I
could have the biggest harem in the history of the world." He said "But
you will have the most children. After you have yours, we will release
your sperm. They won't know it's yours, but we can't hide that I manage
the sperm bank, and they might remember your previous description.
There is going to be a run on your wigglers like there never was
before." I said "But you can't tell them my real IQ." He said "We won't
be doing that for anybody. We'll just say multitalented genius for all
our students." I said "And with your sperm in the mix, that might
confuse them a little." He grinned, and said, "Possibly. I just hope I
don't have to diaper all of them." I said "If they could, they should
hope the same thing." We laughed.
I helped Lhamo move into his apartment in Potala Palace. I made for
him everything he said he didn't need. We laughed a lot. I set up other
apartments in other places for him, in case he wanted to visit around.
I told him to call me any time he needs anything. He said he wouldn't.
I threatened to tell everybody what he did as a child, if he didn't. We
laughed some more. It was a good time.
I went to my usual perch on Sinai, and asked, "Can we do this? I will
have a second child, a daughter. It would mean so much to him, and
Tibet, for him to have his old prediction come true. It would make me
very happy, too." They poked me with love and approval. In the package
of that, was a set of instructions, more specific than they had ever
given to me before, involving my first child, too, which really
surprised me. And one more thing. They did want me to do the love tour,
often.
A guest conductor fell ill, and the Boston Pops asked me to step in
and conduct. Fortunately, we had a day to rehearse. The orchestra was
very familiar with the musical selections, and had no problems with my
conducting, except I had to ask the oboist to try a different read. He
did, and after it was wet enough, he played a few things, and nodded
his agreement. I received a lot of respect from them for that. The
guest vocalist had problems. One of them was me. In private, I asked
about it, and she said, "You're a Priest!" I said "How does that bother
you?" She said "I don't know how to explain it." I said "Well, if I
said some bad words, and hit on some women, would that make you feel
more comfortable?"
She stared at me. I wiggled my eyebrows and grinned at her, and she
burst out laughing. Then she said, "Would you actually do those
things?" I said "At least you didn't ask how often." She laughed some
more. I said "In late spring, I'll be getting married. Yes, I'm human."
She said "Lucky girl!" I said, "From my perspective, it might be that
I'm the lucky one. I think I am. I love her parents, too, and we expect
them to live with us." She said "That IS lucky! I wish you all the
best." I said "Thank you. Feel better now?" She said "Yes I do,
actually. Better than usual." I said "Great! I'm not going to tell you
to knock 'em dead, well, all those funerals, but close to it!" She
laughed, and said, "Let's do it!" We didn't have any more problems. She
did very well, and the whole concert was a success.
The Pops organization had a meeting with me after the concert. They
thanked me a lot. One said "I'm sorry you didn't have the opportunity
to perform." I said "Don't be. I shouldn't have. I was just a stand-in
for somebody who wasn't the featured artist. I did it to help out, not
to take over the concert. I do think I wasn't much needed. The
orchestra was terrific, and only needed me to tell them when to start."
He said "A little more than that, I think. Would you object to doing
this again?" I said "Did you hear me object to this one? I don't mind
at all, if I am available. For example, Saturday, I will be in Vienna,
doing almost all of the concert, and with my original compositions. The
only problem I see with what you ask, is the public. Will they make me
the star, when we don't want it?" He said "We are conflicted about
that. You're a rising star, and we wouldn't dislike riding that, but
our other guests would have problems, and if what you think might
happen, does, they might not want to perform with us."
I said "From your point of view, you might not think that is bad, if
I committed all my time to you, but I can't. I have a lot of work
elsewhere, more than you know. For me, fame is a tool I'm reluctantly
encouraging, for my support of Tibet. If it hadn't been for that, the
public would never have heard of me. I won't be doing these things
forever. I'll be getting married soon, and raising kids. I'd like the
time to do that well, especially in the er, trying to have kids part."
They grinned and nodded. I said "So, expect one more year of partial
availability, and then maybe once a year after that, for the next four.
I may score some movies, though. There have been some inquires. CNN
talked, after I scored their show on Tibet, in real time." They were
confused. One said, "Please explain." I said "I compose my music, even
whole symphonies, in about a second, often just before I play them."
The all said "Wow!" I said "I hear that a lot." Some choking sounds.
I said "That doesn't sound healthy. Maybe I shouldn't tell you some
things which would surprise you even more." One said "But please do it
anyway." I said "Strange. Everybody says that." They laughed. I said
"Recently, I was challenged to play a zither, which I had never played
before. I made one in a second, and according to the Music Director in
Vienna, I played it better than anybody in history." He said "Would you
show us?" I said "Here are some recordings of that." I gave them some
memory cards. I said "I sense some disappointment. You wanted something
live." There was some embarrassment. One said "Please?" I ported my
zither to me, and said, "Selection?" He said "The Third Man." I said
"Why am I not surprised?" Some laughter. I did it, and they were really
impressed.
I said "This weekend, I will be doing something on the zither, which
is better than that. If you promise to keep it a secret until then,
I'll play it for you now, if you want." They really did want, and so I
gave them the Canon. They were really amazed. I said "Some of my most
interesting compositions and performances have come from real time
challenges, which happens in play around time before major
performances. I teach then, too." One said "We would love to have you
at Tanglewood!" I said "I would love it, too. But the commitment is too
large. Sorry. I have too many other commitments, which involve teaching
other than music, such as how to create a nation." They nodded. They
thanked me some more, and we we said our farewells.
I made the rounds, checking on my student teachers in Tibet. All was
going well. I invited them to a private pool party. We didn't quite
make it to the pool, before we started what led to the first squirting.
We had two more sessions, before we had to rest. They went back to
Tibet, very happy.
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