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Subject: {ASSM} the Michael Collins' Anthology { See Chapter Guide for Codes } [16/21]
Date: Sun,  8 Apr 2001 22:10:04 -0400
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                    the Michael Collins' Anthology

   Warning: This story contains frank discussions of a sexually
   explicit nature, and is intended for mature audiences only.

   Disclaimer: The persons depicted in this story are entirely
   fictional. Any similarities are completely coincidental.
   References to actual places, companies, or organizations are used
   strictly for artistic reference to provide realism. In other
   words, none of this is true.

   Copyright (c) 1999-2001 CyberCzar. You may download this story
   for your own personal use; but please don't share it with anyone.
   If you think someone else might be interested in this story,
   please forward their request to me.

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Intermission

   Several months had passed since Chip and Becky joined Michael,
   and Julie in their home in Alpharetta.

   Michael and Julie finished out their basement so Chip had a room
   to himself, and Becky took the guest bedroom upstairs.

   On the home front, Michael was now Manager of Development
   Operations at Datatronics, after getting Scott fired; albeit
   accidentally, by patching his monitor and keyboard into the
   executive conference room. When the board members were having a
   meeting discussing second-quarter earnings, and saw an employee
   playing Solitaire for 45 minutes straight, they walked around to
   everyone's cube surreptitiously and caught Scott red-handed.

   Arnie was still at Datatronics, but one of Michael's first acts
   was to transfer him into another department so he wasn't as much
   of a threat. Of course, Arnie decided to shoot off his mouth
   proclaiming to the world and everybody that Michael was in fact
   an android. This only landed him in the hospital for psychiatric
   treatment due to "Work related stress."

   Michael got Julie a job at Datatronics as well, working as a
   project manager. Only one floor away, the two had lunch with each
   other just about every day. Taking the MARTA train to work also
   saved on their expenses.

   As for Michael? Things were going good for him, for a change.
   He's raised the bar in his department, making it the most
   productive department Datatronics has, and was even afforded a
   larger staff as a result. Now, Development Operations was the
   largest, brightest, and best group in the Company. The Company's
   very own baby, with Michael as the Godfather.

   Chip and Becky were doing fairly well, too. Adjusting to life
   outside the lab, they've learned a great deal over these past few
   months while observing Michael and Julie interact, from reading
   literature, and from watching television. They were entirely
   self-sufficient now. Chip got a job working at Blockbuster, and
   Becky got a job working in the mall.

   When Chip and Becky arrived, their minds were a blank slate. With
   considerable effort, Michael managed to give them enough
   education for that of 16 year olds. However, their education
   wasn't complete, and this required the two to actually attend
   school -- High School -- for the rest. It was early August, and
   School was just around the corner for the two droids.

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             Copyright (c) 1999-2001. All Rights Reserved.


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