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From: "Luke Gillis" <mementh@home.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} In Memory on Xanthos Pendragon: MasterPC: The Eclectic's Edition 00/10 (file 01/18)
Date: Fri,  7 Sep 2001 08:10:03 -0400
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In Memory of Xanthos Pendragon I am posting his entire storie of MasterPC:
The Eclectic's Edition.

   His site is http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Xanthos/www/Stories.htm

   Posted on a Fellow authors site:
http://members.tripod.com/~Enterprise1701_d/index.htm )

  I just got an ICQ message from the brother of Xanthos Pendragon.
Xanthos was pronounced dead Tuesday, August 14th, of heart failure.
As well as a close personal friend, Xanthos was also a close
professional friend.

In his honor, I would like to make a small request of you, visitors
to my page.

I would like to request a minute of silence in his honor. If you are
religious, I am sure that Xanthos, as well as his relatives, would
appreciate it if you would remember him in your prayers.

In memory of Xanthos, a special section will be dedicated in the
forum for any messages you would like to leave.

   All I can say is: Xanthos, you will be missed.

   If you want to add to the currently growing lists of farwells you can go
here

  
http://starmada.virtualave.net/cgi-bin/ultimatebb.cgi?ubb=get_topic&f=1&t=0
0 0049 )

   Now for Master PC:

   Master PC: The Eclectic's Edition

   by Xanthos Pendragon

   Chapter 1

   I was just sitting at my computer, messing around with some of my
programs, when I decided that it was time to start another batch download
from the Internet.

   I had found a nice little utility called "PluckIt" a year or so before
that would go through specified news groups on the news server and save all
message attachments to my hard disk.  Usually, the program is used for
picture collectors (alt.binaries.pictures.sex and others.) Since finding it
and paying the registration fee, I had downloaded (and kept) in excess of
23,000 JPEG files.  I had probably thrown away somewhere around 50-100
times that amount, if not more...  (You'd be surprised how many pics show
up in those blond and asian newsgroups)

   Anyway, on this particular run, I decided to add in the "warez" groups
for some reason.  Normally, I don't even look at these groups since they
are generally monitored by the service providers so they can turn any major
pirates in for whatever reward they can get, but I knew someone over at the
cable company, so that shouldn' t be a problem for me.  <Heh> btw: The
reason I said "cable company" is that I am currently on Road Runner - aka
Cable Modem.  God, ya GOTTA LOVE those things!  So far, my fastest recorded
throughput was 512K-Bytes per second!  Try that on anything you can get
from the phone company!

   A few hours (and over 17,000 files) later, PluckIt reported that it was
finished.  Time to see what got downloaded.  I loaded my picture-browser to
see what I got.

   Yep...  Most of it was in the alt.binaries.pictures.erotica.orientals
directory...  but there were also a lot in the alt.binaries.warez
directory. I figured that I'd go ahead and go through the warez junk first
- especially since quite a few of those files tended to be CD image files
(essentially, a diskcopy of the CD itself in a single file that could be
used to create additional CDs) and were no doubt taking up a large chunk of
disk space...

   "Hmm...  Latest MacOS version...  DELETE!!! ...  NT-Server 2000... 
DELETE!!! ....  Windows 3.1...  DELETE!  (I'm still wondering why someone
put that up there.) Lots of assorted games...  Delete...  Delphi? ... 
Delete...  Master.zip...  Dele...  Hold on...  I wonder what that is... 
Move to C:\New\Untested\ ...  Aaah, Delete the rest."

   Okay, so I tend to talk to myself once in a while...

   "Might as well check out this 'Master' file...  Download latest
McAffee...  Install...  Run...  Check 'master.zip' ...  Well, that showed
okay...  Let's see what it is...  Master.exe ...  heh.  Okay, run that..."

   The word "MASTER" flashed on the screen, followed by "MASTER PROGRAM RUN
COMPLETE."

   I looked at the desktop and saw a new Icon and decided to go ahead and
run it.  When I did, the screen went blank for a few seconds, then a
graphic screen showed up.  At the top was a standard pull-down menu with a
series of buttons below labeled "Macro - 1" through "Macro - 10" and a
pull-down field labeled "Subject Name." Below that, on the left was a
figure appearing to be some sort of mannequin.  To the right of that was an
area labeled "Statistics" that had all sorts of labels (Height,
Measurements, Bust, etc...) and a large button at the lower-right corner of
that area that was labeled "Send." At the bottom of the screen was a
command prompt area showing "Welcome to Master Command Center, your own
personal command center.  The Master allows you to become a virtual god to
the people around you.  You now possess the power to bend their reality to
your specifications.  You are the Master's representative."

   "Strange...  Very, very strange..." (said with a German Scientist's
accent <Heh>)

   I figured it must be some sort of joke or game or something like that.

   "Okay, let's look at the help system for this thing...  okay...  Heh...
What the...  Heh...  Yeaaah, RIGHT!" Basically, it said that the program
gave me full control of everyone within a 100-mile radius of my computer,
and I mean FULL Control - Actions, Statistics, Personality, Nature -
EVERYTHING!

   "Aah, what the hell...  Subject: Xanthos Pendragon (you didn't think I'd
tell you my REAL name, did you?)"

   A second or two later, a high-res model of me replaced the mannequin on
the screen, and the stats area filled in with all the correct information.
Needless to say, my jaw hit the table REAL HARD!!!

   "Okay, this is REALLY Weird!  Might as well test this..." In the Command
area, I entered "Correct Xanthos's vision to perfect for all distances." (I
had 20/200 vision before I did this.) <Send>

   All of a sudden, I felt a bit of a tingle, followed by my sight going
blurry...  "What the FUCK?!?" I took off my glasses, and could see
clearly...  VERY Clearly!  Looking around, I determined that I was able to
read and see details better than I ever had before (even compared to my
having been able to read the McDonald's sign at a mile and a half when I
was a kid.)

   "FUCK!  THIS THING IS REAL!!!  SHIT!!!  SUBJECT: Juan Jose Diaz Duran
(my friend at the cable company) <Enter> COMMAND: Get on the Internet AS
SOON AS POSSIBLE and do a Global Purge of the files 'Master.zip' and
'Master.exe' along with any other variations that you can think of from all
News Servers.  Also, triple-bulk-erase all local backups of the
alt.binaries.warez directory from Paragon's News Server from the past week.
<Send> If it is at all possible, contact whoever is necessary and have them
purge the same files from the master news broadcast site.  <Send> Upon
completion of these tasks, you will forget that you did them.  <Send>"

   "Damn!  I hope that takes care of anyone else getting it...  No...  It
was on a News Server...  Let's see...  Help Wizard...  Question: Can I
issue commands that effect specific groups or everyone in general?"

   "Area and Group Effects: Commands can be entered at the Command Prompt
that will effect whatever subject group

   is specified in the same command sequence.  Note: Make sure that the
Subject field is empty and that you DO specify

   who is to be effected within the Command Prompt.  The effect is limited
to Master Control's 100-Mile Limit.  Also be

   aware that area and group effect take longer to complete because each
person involved is individually targeted by

   Master.  The faster your computer is, the less time it takes."

   "Hmm...  Got it!  Command: Anyone other than Xanthos Pendragon who
downloaded anything from the 'alt.binaries.warez' newsgroup is to
IMEDIATELY delete all files that they downloaded.  If any of those people,
other than Xanthos Pendragon, installed the program called 'Master', they
are to issue the following commands before they uninstall and erase the
software from their system: 'Anyone other than Xanthos
Pendragon............ (Exact quote of everything up to that last colon...)
Once the deletion is completed, you will forget all knowledge of that
program.  You will also forget the name 'Xanthos Pendragon' {Send}' Once
the deletion is completed, you will forget all knowledge of that program.
<Send>" (This would have a recursive effect of not only having everyone
within MY 100-mile radius deleting THEIR copies of the program, but ALSO
having everyone (except me) delete the program for THEIR radii as well.)

   "THAT should take care of any extra copies of this thing that are
floating about." After that was done, I checked out the software's options
and noticed the security section.  Obviously, I set up a "Program Access"
password using a long nonsense phrase that I had never used before.  I also
found that individual subjects could be password protected and took care of
that problem for my friends and myself as well.

   Now that all those worries were out of the way, I decided to make a
backup of the "Master.exe" file for my own archives just in case I ever
needed it again.  (Drive crash, stolen computer, that sort of stuff...)
First, I scrambled the "Master.exe" file 3 times using "PGP" (aka: Pretty
Good Privacy) and then I scrambled it one more time using an 8-bit
HEX-Scrambler that I wrote when I was in college.  I figured that even the
NSA wouldn't be able to crack THAT file.  I even renamed it to "Tron Chess"
<grin> before I burned it off to a CD.

   Once I got all that done, I decided it was time to change my life a bit.
(OK...  a LOT!)

   Subject: Xanthos Pendragon

   Password: *********************************************

   Command: Realign spine curvature to 'Normal' based on Optimal Human
Standards <Send> (Eliminated some

   Scoliosis problems)

   Command: Restore all teeth and bones to perfect color, condition, and
health.  <Send>

   Command: Eliminate any diseases, tumors, or genetic defects in Xanthos's
body <Send>

   Command: Adjust body to increase strength to be able to lift up to 1000
Lbs.  without damage to body <Send>

   Command: Increase maximum sustained running speed to 75mph and maximum
burst speed to 150mph <Send> (No,

   I'm not going to be wearing any red tights with lightning bolts on
them...)

   Command: Adjust dexterity, agility, perception, and stamina to be able
to handle my new strength and speed <Send>

   Command: Change physique to that of someone who does a full-body workout
2-hours a day, 3-times a week.  Also

   make it so that exercise is not required to maintain that physique. 
<Send> (Much better body without the work!

   Imagine someone who is pretty well-built, but not a body-builder. 
Basically, Good - rather than Grotesque.)

   Command: Adjust flat feet to human-normal.  <Send>

   Command: Adjust Heart and Lungs to be able to handle the above changes
in the body.  Also repair all defects and

   problems in the heart and lungs.  <Send> (So much for the valve-defect
that I was diagnosed with...)

   Command: Adjust penis-length to 8" when hard and 6" when soft.  Also
give Xanthos direct conscious control over

   erectile state and his orgasms.  <Send> (Only added 2", but since I was
having fun...)

   My new stats?  Caucasian Male, 6'1", 175 Lbs., Brown Hair, Blue Eyes, 33
Years Old, Great Body, and Perfect White Teeth.

   So much for my personal condition...  Unfortunately, the extreme-bulk of
my clothes no longer fit.  I did, however, have some sweats that fit rather
tightly, so I put those on and - after checking my new stats for
measurements - went to the store to buy a very-few pieces of clothing.  Any
more would have to wait until I could get some more money, which,
considering I was unemployed at the moment, might take a little while.

   Once I got home, I sat down to think.  "What next...  Ah, yes... 
Money." Obviously, there are a lot of options for getting people to
"Donate" money to me and forget that they did, but I decided to pull a
REALLY NASTY trick and kill several birds with one stone.  <Evil Grin!>

   I called a friend of mine that works at the Sheriff's Office and asked
him if he could get me a copy of the "El Paso's Most Wanted" sheet.  I
didn't feel like getting a lecture, so when he started asking why I wanted
it, I just pulled him up in "Master" and made him do it without asking
questions.

   Basically, between the local "TIPS" department at the Police Department,
and quite a few "anonymous" packages full of money that got left on my
doorstep, I soon ended up with a VERY significant chunk of cash.  (Along
with a lot of Xeroxes of the Reward Checks from the El Paso PD for my
records...)

   It was interesting watching the news talking about all of the people
that were being "captured" by the local PD "thanks to anonymous tips."
<Evil Grin>

   Once I got all those checks deposited at my bank, I drove over to the
bank that held the note on my car-loan.  Once there, I told them that I
needed to pay off my loan and get the title sent to me overnight.  Having
dealt with this bank on a previous car-loan, I knew from experience that
their loan department was filled with some rather idiotic people and
policies.  At least I was finally going to be rid of them.  Would you
believe that (to these idiots) cash is worse than a money order?  If I paid
off the loan with cash, they wouldn't send the title from their records
department for at least 3-5 days!  If I paid them with a money order, they
would be able to get it out the next morning!  Like I said, rather idiotic
policies!

   When I got home, I checked on my account balances on my credit cards and
wrote out checks to pay them off.

   After that, I decided it was time to do some serious planning.

   1.  New Clothes - not jeans - go for a higher class than casual, and add
a few new suits.  (Although I had quite a bit of

   dress-clothes, they no longer fit my new body.)

   2.  After living in West Texas for the past 30 years, I Seriously wanted
to find someplace Green to live, not too hot in the

   summer or too cold in the winter.  While northern California (Walnut
Creek area) is an absolutely beautiful area, its

   laws and politics absolutely rule it out as an area for me to live. 
That left the eastern-third of the US.  -- What I

   wanted was to be close enough to the coast to get plenty of moisture but
far enough away to avoid the brunt of a direct

   hit from a hurricane.  The western North Carolina area looked about
right.  Checking one of my maps, I saw an area

   that looked good.  I then found a real estate company in North Carolina
that could help me, told them what I was

   looking for, and said that I'd call them back in a few days to see if
they had found anything.

   3.  I was also tired of not having any females around.  Due to my
eclectic nature, I knew that I wanted variety, which

   meant several girls - including blondes, brunettes, redheads, and maybe
a couple of Orientals.  One or two of each

   should do, but not too many, and not all at once.

   4.  The number of housemates that I was looking at automatically meant
that I would need a large house, and with my

   tastes, it would need to be custom-made.

   5.  Large custom-made houses take a while to build, and I wanted to get
out of El Paso sooner rather than later.  That

   meant that I would need someplace to live in the meantime.  A good-size
Motor Home would work well enough for

   that; I could do some travelling off and on while my new home was being
built, plus it gave me other options for fun and

   emergencies afterwards.

   6.  I also needed a way of keeping the police off my back.  With the
amounts of money that I had already received and

   would be spending in the next few years, I would be throwing up huge red
flags all over the place.

   That settled, I went out and picked out some new clothes - mostly suits,
but I did get some new Wranglers after all.  After my shopping spree, I
took them to a cleaner's and had them all washed and cleaned for me.

   Next on the list was the Motor Home.  Checking around, I found a nice
little (40') Luxury-class Fleetwood Eagle for $300,000 including TT&L. 
From what the dealer told me, this thing wasn't even their most expensive
model!  THAT one runs almost $500,000!!!  I also rented a lot at one of the
trailer parks in town since I knew that it wouldn't be a good idea to have
a $300,000 Motor Home in the part of town that I lived in.

   After that, I packed all the things that I wanted to keep into the
Eagle, and started to set my computer up at the desk inside.  While I was
moving equipment, I decided it was time to do a few upgrades after all,
when you have as much money as I now do, you don't need to settle for a
P2-350.

   I went over to a computer store and picked up a complete Sony Vaio
Slimtop with the Flat-Panel display and hard-mounted the entire thing in
the front of the Eagle for easy driver's-side access.  This was a nice,
compact system with a decent processor and a modest amount of disk space -
perfect for the front of the Eagle.  I also planned on building a new
home-system for myself, but I decided to wait on that until my new house
was finished.

   On my way back to the trailer park where I was keeping the Eagle, I was
getting hungry but I remembered that I was almost out of food.  Time to do
a little shopping and stock up the Eagle.

   After parking the Eagle, I drove my car over to a nearby grocery store
and did a major buying spree.  Right as I was finishing up, I noticed an
exotic-looking, VERY attractive young Hispanic lady getting into one of the
checkout lines.  She was about 5'8" tall with curly black hair that came
down to just below her shoulders.

   I immediately thought, "Damn!  If I can get her name, I think I've got
my first lover!" With that, I pulled my cart into line right behind hers.
Too shy to actually strike up a conversation, (Go figure for someone who
has been in sales for nine years <Grin>) I just acted normally, adding my
groceries to the conveyor behind her stuff.  She paid for her stuff with a
check, and that's when I learned her name.  "Melissa Juanita Ruiz"

   After I got checked out, I quickly loaded up my car and ran back in for
a few more items: A couple of bottles of wine, a bottle of champagne, and a
couple of other things.  After paying for those last few items, I quickly
drove back to the Eagle and got everything packed away.  It was now 4:00 in
the afternoon - just enough time for my plan.

   Since I hadn't done any of the security work on my new Vaio yet, I
finished connecting my old hand-built and booted it up.  Once I got past
all the recently set-up passwords, I loaded the "Master" program and got
past its login.  At the "Subject" prompt, I entered "Melissa Juanita Ruiz"
and hit enter.

   My system paused for a few seconds, then displayed an error message. 
"Error: There are multiple people within range with the name as entered. 
Press any key to continue."

   "Shit!  I didn't think about that!" The thing that you have to remember
when you live in the El Paso/Juarez area is that there are a LOT of people
who have the same names.  Imagine looking up "John Smith" in the New York
or LA phone book, and you can see the beginning of the problem.  In the
case of El Paso/Juarez, if you browse through the white pages of the local
(El Paso only) phone book, you'll find many cases of 30-150 families with
the same last name.  It's not even unusual to find 10-15 families with the
same first and last names AND the same middle initial!

   I went ahead and tapped the space bar, and a new menu came up!  That got
my attention again.  It looked like an "Open File" dialog box, with a list
of names and addresses down the left-hand side, and a small picture on the
right.  "YES!" I browsed through the list of names until the picture
matched the lady from the store.  After choosing <Select>, "Master" took me
back to its main screen with the correct Melissa showing up on the left.

   After taking a deep breath to calm myself, I entered the following at
the command prompt:

   Command: When you were at Albertson's a little while ago, you met a
handsome man who was slightly older than you

   in the checkout line.  <Send>

   Command: He introduced himself to you as Xanthos Pendragon, and asked
you if you would mind joining him for

   dinner.  Something about him appealed to you, so you gladly said yes and
arranged to meet him at his place at 7:00

   tonight.  <Send>

   Command: You keep thinking about Xanthos, and every time that you do,
your pussy and breasts tingle and you slowly

   get more and more turned on, but you will not be able to cum until you
meet Xanthos for dinner.  <Send>

   Command: You want to really make Xanthos take notice of you tonight, so
you will start getting ready for the date by

   showering and shaving your legs, pussy, and armpits.  You will also
douche and give yourself an enema, just to make

   sure that you are clean inside and out.  You will wear a short, low-cut
black dress, a black teddy, a garter-belt, black

   stockings, and black shoes with at least 4" high-heels.  If you do not
currently have these items, you need to go to the

   mall quickly and buy them for your date.  <Send>

   Command: When you are ready, you will drive to the trailer park at 15500
Montana and look for the brand-new

   Fleetwood with the white Pontiac Grand-Am parked beside it.  That is
where Xanthos said to meet him.  <Send>

   Command: When you see Xanthos coming out of the Fleetwood, you will
immediately orgasm, relieving all of the

   tension built up to that point.  When he first touches you, you will
orgasm again.  <Send>

   Command: Xanthos's voice is very pleasant and soothing to hear.  <Send>

   Command: You will be completely honest with Xanthos at all times
tonight. You will answer any and all questions that

   he asks openly and truthfully.  Nothing you discuss will seem out of the
ordinary or too private.  <Send>

   Command: You will gladly welcome any physical contact that Xanthos
offers.  <Send>

   Command: Any time that Xanthos caresses your cheek or kisses you behind
the ear, or on the neck or spine, you will

   orgasm.  <Send>

   Command: Your breasts and nipples are twice as erotically sensitive to
Xanthos's touch as they normally are.  <Send>

   Command: Your pussy and anus are three-times as erotically sensitive to
Xanthos as they normally are.  <Send>

   Command: Any pain you feel from receiving anal sex from Xanthos is
reduced by 75%.  <Send>

   Command: Your body is now in perfect health.  Any diseases, including
AIDS and other STDs, are now permanently

   eliminated from your body.  <Send>

   Command: You will not notice any of the changes made to your body or
mind unless Xanthos points them out to you.

   <Send>

   Command: You will not pay any attention to anything that Xanthos does on
any of his computers for the next 24 hours.

   <Send>

   Command: Remember to be on time for your 7:00 date tonight, and also
make sure that you pack an overnight bag.

   <Send>

   It was now 4:30 - two-and-a-half hours till she was due - plenty of time
to spare.  I had a special pasta dish that I planned to make for dinner,
but that would only take a half-hour to make, and I wanted to get better
dishes for this meal, since - in a way - it would be a special meal for
both of us.  I also wanted to get some roses and stuff for some special
candles.

   Melissa - About 40 Minutes Ago - Back at the Grocery Store...

   What a long day!  At least Anna wants to get together tomorrow.

   Oh well, just a few more groceries and I can go home and soak in the tub
for a while.

   (She spots Xanthos down the isle) Hmm...  He's a handsome one...  Too
bad I' ve got that jerk of a boyfriend...  I could go for a change...  Oh,
well...  Time for the check-out line...

   I don't know why I even go out with Jesus...  yeah I do...  that jerk
would beat me up if he even THOUGHT that I was going out with someone else.
<Sigh>

   (Xanthos gets in line behind Melissa.  She glances back at him and
smiles to herself.) He is good looking though...  I wonder what he's
like...

   30 minutes later - Melissa's Home - Soaking in the Bathtub

   Ahh...  That feels sooo nice...  (sigh...)

   I wonder what there is to do tonight...  Maybe Anna would like to go out
and do something...  Nah...  we'll be going shopping tomorrow...  Jesus?  -
no.  I don't want to deal with him for a while - hell, he's probably
already wasted!

   (sigh...)

   (Melissa feels a light tingle.)

   Well, time to start getting ready for that date.  (with Xanthos) Where's
that razor?

   Let's see...  should I go casual or classy?  Tame or hot?  - Handsome
older man, didn't seem to be a partier...  Classy-Hot!  <grin!> black
teddy, short, low-cut black dress, garter, stockings, high-heels...  The
way I'm feeling right now, we may not even get the chance to eat!

   (Phone Rings)

   "Hello?"

   <Hey babe.>

   "Oh, Hi Jesus." God, what does HE want?

   <Whatya doin'?>

   "Not much, why?"

   <I got some great stuff.  Wanna come over?>

   "Sorry, me and Anna are going out tonight." Well, tomorrow really, but
I'm not ABOUT to tell you that I'm going out with another GUY!  Especially
one like Xanthos!!!

   <I'm starting to think you like her more than you do me...>

   "Me and Anna have been best friends for years, you know that."

   <Yeah...  Why don't you bring her over, I got enough for three!>

   "I already told you she's not into that stuff...  And I'm trying to stay
clean too." That and you just want a three-way!

   <OK babe, maybe later?>

   "Yeah"

   <Later.> (Click)

   Better call Anna and make sure she can cover for me.

   <Hello?>

   "Hi girl!"

   <Hey Lis, What's up?>

   "Hot date tonight!  I need you to cover for me."

   <You have a date tonight...  and it's not Jesus?  You trying to get
killed?>

   "Don't remind me.  I met this hot guy today, and we're getting together
for a private dinner at his place."

   <It doesn't matter.  You know all guys like to brag to each other. 
Jesus WILL find out.>

   "I don't think so - I don't think this guy's ever spent a day in the
hood he's not the type.  But listen, I just got off the phone with Jesus.
He thinks that we're going out tonight, so I need you to cover."

   <Okay, I hope he's worth it.>

   "Me too.  God, I'm so hot just thinking about him!  If he turns out to
be another jerk, I may just switch to women!"

   (Silence)

   "Anna?"

   <I'm here.> (she said hesitantly)

   "What's wrong?"

   <Nothing.> (she said, uncomfortably.)

   "Come on, tell me."

   <It's nothing, really.>

   "Was it what I said about switching to women?"

   <No...  yes...  I don't know...>

   "Okay, we can talk about it tomorrow.  We're still on for tomorrow,
right?"

   <Yeah.  Sunland Park Mall tomorrow at eleven.>

   "Okay.  See you there."

   <See you.> (click)

   I know it's been a while since she's had a date...  but if she's
starting to lean in that direction, it's not something to talk about on the
phone...  <Sigh> Tomorrow then.

   In the meantime, maybe I can get a quick orgasm in to calm myself
some...

   Madre de Dios!  WHY CAN'T I CUM?!?  I feel so HOT!!!  Maybe I can
distract myself on the drive over to his place...  I'll just grab a damp
rag to clean up with...

   I just can't quit thinking about him!  What time is it?  6:50 I can't
wait anymore!  There's the trailer park again.  (Pulls into it) And there's
the white Pontiac and the new motor home.  (Pulls up beside the Pontiac.)
Good thing I brought that rag with me, I'm drenched - and I STILL haven't
been able to cum!!!

   (Xanthos comes out of the motor home) Wow.  There he is...  "Oh... 
MY... GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!"

   (A couple of minutes later - after she came down from an orgasm that was
many times as powerful as anything she had ever experienced before...)
Madre de Dios!  I've NEVER felt anything like that before!  EVER!  I don't
even think I can move after that - but I guess I'd better...  He's still
standing there.

   Is he grinning?  He IS!  Oh my God!  He knows that I just...  (She
blushes as she shakily gets out of the car.)

   "Welcome Milady."

   NOT AGAIN!!!  <GASP!> I CAN'T BELIEVE I JUST CAME AGAIN!!!  WHAT'S WRONG
WITH ME?!?  MY GOD!  HE KNOWS I JUST CAME AGAIN!!!

   What have I gotten myself into?

   "You look gorgeous this evening.  Would you like to come in."

   God, I think I've CUM Enough...  Wow, this thing is HUGE!  He must have
a lot of money to be able to afford a place like this!  And he's so
HANDSOME!  Please, God, don't let him be a drug dealer!!!

   "Please, have a seat."

   (He brings her a glass of wine and starts some music playing.)

   "Thanks, I needed that," I said, blushing again.  That music...  I
recognize it...  "Yanni, right?"

   "Yes, I'm surprised that you recognize it."

   "Oh, I like a lot of different types of music...  It just depends on my
mood."

   "Same here.  If you'd like, there's a list of my CD's on top of the
changer over there."

   "Wow!  And I thought I had strange tastes in music!" I can't believe
it...  I recognize almost ALL of these, even if some of them ARE older than
me!  "Actually, it looks like we have very similar tastes..."

   "Here we go, Dinner is served."

   "This is very good.  Is it some kind of goulash?"

   "Of sorts...  It's a personal recipe that I came up with about twenty
years ago."

   He's good looking AND he can cook?  He's got to be married - no way
anyone like this is actually available!  Though I don't see any sign of it
on his ring-finger...

   "I'm impressed...  but let me see if I've got this straight...  You're a
very handsome gentleman, around 30 years old, who obviously has a decent
amount of money to be able to afford something like this (indicating the
motor home,) you can cook...  and you're single? ...  What's wrong with
this picture?"

   (He chuckles) "Let's see...  I'm currently 33, Recently wealthy, and
yes, I' m single..." Then he frowned, saying "In fact, this is actually the
first 'Date' I've had in two years.  I guess I've always been very shy. 
Let's just say I had a very helpful turn of events lately and leave it at
that."

   "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to intrude..."

   "It's okay, you couldn't have known.  Things have mainly gotten better
within the last few weeks.  Before that, I was unemployed after having
worked for a sales company for nine years solid.  Now, I just consider
myself to be 'Retired'."

   "Retired?  At 33?  You didn't get into drugs, did you?"

   "Heh.  Kind of the reverse, actually.  Did you catch on the news about
all the criminals that the police captured a couple of weeks ago?"

   "Yes..."

   "Let's just say that there was a VERY large reward for helping them," he
said, grinning again.

   "YOU were involved in THAT?!?"

   "Yep, I think they got 42 of El Paso's 50 'Most Wanted'.  Between the
direct rewards, and the fact that there was also a VERY large amount of
drugs seized - at $250,000 per major bust, let's just say that I won't have
to worry about money again for a long time."

   "I guess not!  But...  I don't remember hearing anything about any tips
or rewards or anything like that..."

   "I wanted to remain anonymous so I wouldn't have dozens of hit-men
looking for me.  Some of those guys had lots of friends," he said, grinning
again.

   "Good point."

   "So, tell me about yourself."

   "Okay, I was born in a small town in California in November of 75.  My
mother wanted to live closer to her relatives, so we all moved to El Paso
in early 77, and have been here since.  I'm a student at UTEP right now
majoring in electronics, but we're between semesters at the moment.  I like
cats - preferably large ones.  I like listening to music, but don't care
much for TV.  I also enjoy camping from time to time."

   "If you could change anything about yourself - no matter what it was or
how possible it was - what would it be?"

   "I would have my old gang-tattoos and some scars removed."

   "Gang?  Hmm...  Anything else?"

   "I would like larger breasts, but I don't like the idea of implants..."

   "Okay, what about permanent hair removal from the neck down?"

   "That would be nice, but I've heard that it doesn't work too well and is
very painful."

   "You're not doing drugs, are you?

   "Off and on, but I'm trying to stay clean."

   "Do you have any with you?"

   Nod.

   He held out his hand, so I got the drugs out of my purse and handed them
to him.

   "Mm Hmm," (he said, disappointedly.) I guess he doesn't like drug users.

   (Xanthos put the drugs into an envelope, wrote something on it, and put
the envelope outside.)

   What in the world is he doing?  "What are you doing?"

   "Arranging for a friendly pickup." (He picked up his phone and dialed a
number.  Apparently, nobody was there because he hung up and dialed another
number.)

   "Yes, can you tell me if John Bishop is on duty?" "Great.  I need to
talk to him a moment." "Thank you." "Hey, Bishop.  I need you to stop by my
new place." "Very important - It's job-related for you." "Yeah, I found
some drugs and I put them in an envelope for you." "The Montana Trailer
Park - 15500 Montana." "Yeah, just look for my Grand Am.  The envelope is
under the front step of the motor home." "No, I'm - Busy - tonight."
"Thanks.  Talk to you later." (He finished.)

   "You have a cop for a friend?"

   "Sheriff Deputy, actually."

   This man is FULL of surprises!

   "That was mood breaker." (he said.  After a pause, he went to the
cd-changer and switched the music over to some old love-music.  Then he sat
down in the corner of the couch with one leg up on the couch.) "Come here."
(he said, gently.)

   "I'm sorry."

   "Don't worry about it.  Please, sit with me."

   I sat against him, snuggling into his arms where we both listened to the
music for a while.  I could feel a depression just rolling off of him.  All
I could do was hold him as he held me.  After about half an hour or so, we
heard a car pull up outside, someone got out, got back in, and left again.
"So much for that stuff..." I said quietly.

   Once the car was gone, I could tell his mood was lifting because he
hugged me tighter for a moment, then gently turned my face to his and gave
me an unbelievably gentle kiss.

   I looked into his eyes and all I saw was 'Need'.  I smiled lightly and
nodded my head.  We both got up and he led me to the bedroom area.

   We slowly removed each other's clothes and then he surprised me again.
We didn't 'have sex', we didn't 'fuck', or 'screw' or anything even
remotely close to that - we made love - gentle, tender love.  I could feel
that he was pouring every ounce of emotion he had into it, and I knew that
I was as well.  An eternity later, I fell asleep snuggled in his arms,
completely exhausted - and completely in love.

   Xanthos - Tuesday Morning

   The next morning, I woke up remembering every detail of the long,
incredible night that I had spent making love with Melissa.  On top of
that, I was overwhelmed by the feelings of love, trust, and tenderness that
I was experiencing from the mere fact that this gorgeous young lady was
still asleep, snuggled up in my arms.  I had fallen in love - hard.

   I knew that I wanted to keep Melissa around, but I felt that I needed to
know how she felt about it.

   I was lying there with her still in my arms, gently caressing her chest
(not her breasts) and her stomach.  After hearing her moan in her sleep, I
leaned forward a bit and kissed her gently on the back of the neck - having
forgotten what that would do to her.

   It took her a few moments to recover from the combination of the wet
dream that my caresses had been causing and the sudden waking up caused by
the fairly massive orgasm that had been forced on her by my kiss.  Finally,
she shuddered and started breathing deeply.

   Still lying behind her, I gently whispered "Good morning, my lovely
kitten.  Did you sleep well?" into her ear.

   She rolled over on top of me, purring and grinning.  She held my arms
down above my head, and proceeded to ride me like I had never been ridden
before.  After we had both cum a couple more times, she finally leaned down
and, while looking directly into my eyes, said "Purrrfectly wonderful. 
That was the best night of my life."

   I smiled at her compliment, then reached my head up and kissed her as
gently as I could on her lips, while I reached up with my right hand and
gently caressed her cheek - forcing yet another orgasm on her gorgeous
body.

   While she was recovering from that last orgasm, I gently rolled her off
to the side, got up, and went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth.  When I
got back, she was still breathing hard.  Grinning, I told her to go ahead
and get a shower while I made some breakfast.  All she could do was nod her
head.

   While Melissa was in the shower, I went out to my old system.  Although
I knew that I loved her and felt that she loved me, I decided to make sure
that there would not be any problems with future plans and events.

   Subject: Melissa Juanita Ruiz (selecting the correct one)

   Command: You love Xanthos with all your heart, mind, and soul, as you
hoped in your wildest dreams that you would

   someday love another person.  You know deep in your heart that Xanthos
loves you.  You have no doubt about his

   love or caring for you.  You are loyal, devoted, and caring, wishing
only the best for him and any other lovers that he

   chooses.  You also deeply love any and all other lovers that Xanthos may
choose to live with him, and you see nothing

   wrong or improper about sharing your love with them, because you know
that they love you as well.  The fact that they

   make Xanthos happier also makes you happier.  You know that a person can
love more than one person at the same

   time, and you know that Xanthos is this way, and that you are the same
way with any other lovers that Xanthos

   chooses or has chosen.  <Send>

   Considering how long that command was, and the usefulness of it, I went
ahead and copied the entire command into Macro-Button #10 and labeled that
button as "Kitten" since it would probably be the last (or at least one of
the last) macro to be run on any new kittens I selected.

   Since I wanted Melissa to help me obtain more kittens, I decided that
she needed to at least be aware of what I was capable of doing with Master
PC, but I also knew that I couldn't trust anyone to have free access to the
program.  I also didn't want her getting upset with the idea that I had
done some changes to her against her will.  (Mainly, the initial stuff I
did the day before.)

   Command: At some point, Xanthos will show you that he can use his
computers to make changes to people's minds,

   bodies, and personalities.  This will surprise you, but it will not
bother you at all that he can do that type of stuff.  You

   will realize that he probably did some changes to you as well, but
again, that will not bother you at all because you

   know that he loves you and would never do anything to hurt you - in
fact, you feel absolutely sure that any change that

   he has or will make to you is for your own happiness and well-being. 
<Send>

   Command: You will have no desire whatsoever to use any of Xanthos's
computers, and you will never use the program

   called "Master" without Xanthos's specific instruction.  <Send>

   Command: You can not tell anyone about Xanthos's or his computers'
abilities to change people, nor do you have a

   desire to.  You also have no desire whatsoever to use those computers or
the program "Master" <Send>

   That command trio got copied into Macro-Button #9 and labeled as
"Understanding."

   Once I finished that, I put the system to sleep and started cooking
breakfast.  Toast, scrambled eggs, bacon, and champagne orange juice. 
Melissa was coming out of the bathroom wearing only a robe as I was dishing
out the breakfast.

   She came up behind me, putting her arms around my waist and kissing my
neck.  "Mmmm, I do love you.  You know that?" she purred.

   I turned around in her arms and gently kissed her on the tip of her nose
and said, "Mmm hmm, I love you too." I then gently kissed her again while
caressing her cheek and causing her to have another orgasm.  After we
finished that kiss, we sat down to eat breakfast.

   During breakfast, I brought up my plans to move to North Carolina.

   "What do you mean, you're moving to North Carolina?" she asked - almost
sobbing.

   I took her hands in mine and gently said "It's something that I've been
wanting to do for a while, and I finally got the ability to do it within
the past few weeks.  I've already started the process, and I was planning
on leaving within a week...  The thing is, now I've found you...  and I
want you to come with me."

   "Of course I will," she said excitedly...  then she frowned, looking
down at the table...  then she cringed and looked away.

   I was watching her and was, to say the least, rather puzzled by her
reactions.  "What's wrong?" I asked.

   "I just remembered my best friend and my boyfriend" she replied,
hesitantly.

   "Boyfriend?" I asked with a raised brow.

   She just nodded her head somberly, still looking down.

   "Tell me about it" I said gently.

   She described a relationship that was pretty much dead.  Violent,
jealous boyfriend who drinks way too much and spends too much time with his
"friends" doing drugs and other stuff, Rap sheet a mile long...  You know -
the proverbial "Scumbag".  She said that she wanted to break off their
relationship, but she was afraid of what he might do.

   Needless to say, I was going to take matters into my own hands with this
guy.  I asked her for his full name and got a good description of him. 
"Don't worry about him, I'll take care of that problem...  Now, tell me
about this 'Best Friend' you mentioned."

   She perked back up and started to tell me about her.  "Oh, her name is
Anna and we've been friends since 5th grade.  She's tall - about 5'10",
slender build, single, and has always been quite a bit more mature than
most people our age."

   "Hmm, I'd like to meet her sometime." I mentioned casually.

   All of a sudden, her eyes went wide.  "Oh NO!  I was supposed to go
shopping with her today!" She looked at the clock on the wall then back at
me, fidgeting.  I think she was having a hard time deciding who she wanted
to be with more...

   "Where were you planning on shopping?" I asked.

   "At the mall on the West-Side" she replied, wantingly.

   I could tell that she wanted to go, so I checked the clock myself;
10:00am.  I guess we were at it a while last night and this morning. 
<Grin> "Go ahead, I'll meet both of you there at the food court at 2:00. 
That'll give you some time to do some shopping with each other, then the
three of us can have some fun." I said grinning.

   She got out of her seat, came around the table, and hugged and kissed me
hard.  I loved it!

   After we finished eating, I went out to Melissa's car to get her change
of clothes for her.  After she got dressed, I had her come stand by my old
computer - but not where she could see the screen.

   "I have something that I want you to know about, but I need you to
remain calm about it.  Also, this is something that you can't tell ANYONE
about.  Okay?"

   "Okay."

   I sat down and started working on her wishes from yesterday - plus a
couple of my own.

   Command: Remove all tattoos and scars from Melissa's body.  <Send>

   Command: Increase breast size to a firm D-cup.  Also strengthen her back
muscles to handle her new breasts.

   <Send> (They were a large B-cup before this.)

   Command: Permanently remove all hair from Melissa's body below her neck.
<Send>

   Command: Eliminate all traces of any drugs from Melissa's body.  <Send>

   Command: Your mind and body no longer feel any need or desire to ever
use illegal drugs again.  <Send>

   "What do you think?" I asked.

   "What do you mean?" she asked, puzzled.

   Oops...  I had forgotten about her not noticing any changes unless I
pointed them out - and her not noticing anything I did on my computers for
24-hours.

   I stood up and moved behind her giving her a loving hug, then I lowered
her tight-fitting tube-top to caress her new breasts.  Somewhere around
that time, she noticed that something felt very different then her eyes
went wide.

   "What the...  How?" she asked, very surprised, looking down at her new
breasts.

   "Like I said, my life changed for the better.  Now I can do things for
people."

   "What else did you do to me?"

   "Remember the stuff we talked about last night when I asked you what you
wanted to change about yourself?"

   "Kind of..."

   "Tats, scars, and drugs - all gone."

   She looked closely at her hands and then pulled me into a bear hug, then
kissed me for all she worth.

   "You're welcome." I said, chuckling.

   "I can't wait to show Anna!"

   "Remember what I said, you can't tell *Anyone* about this."

   "But she'll notice the differences - we've been friends forever."

   "Hmm...  How do you spell her full name?"

   "A-n-n-a - S-u - L-i"

   "Let's see..." I went back to my computer and pulled her up on the
screen.

   Subject: Anna Su Li

   "Is this her?" I asked, indicating the spinning image.

   "Yeah, that's amazing!"

   Command: When you see Melissa later today, you will notice her new
breasts.  You will not be concerned about how

   they became larger, but will be happy for her.

   "Is this okay with you?" I asked, indicating the command that I had
entered, but not 'sent' yet.

   "Yeah.  That's all there is to it?" she asked.

   "Yep.  I don't need to point out that this stuff is absolutely
off-limits to Everybody."

   "I can understand why."

   "If you're meeting her at 11:00, you'd better hurry."

   "Oh, Thanks!  You're meeting us there at 2:00, right?"

   "Yep - Food Court."

   We shared a final passionate kiss before she left for the mall.

   After she left, I decided to add one more item to Melissa's
"programming."

   Subject: Melissa Juanita Ruiz Command: Slowly increase desire to have
sex with other women and level of attraction to other women who are
attractive to 80% <Send> (Not a complete lesbian, but definitely VERY "Bi")

   After that, I installed "Master" and a GPS-based road atlas in the Vaio.
I also made sure that the entire system was password-locked as much as
possible - and No, I don't think I'm too paranoid.

   When I finished up the "Master" installation and configuration, I
verified that the password lock that I had created on myself carried over
since this was a completely different installation.  It did, so I breathed
another healthy sigh of relief.  I then copied my macros over to the Vaio.
Once all that was completed, it was time to take care of the "boyfriend."

   Subject: Jesus Luis Campos Rivera

   "Good - Only one in El Paso area, and the image matches the description.
Time to get nasty!"

   Command: Gather together whatever guns, ammunition, and illegal drugs
you own or can quickly get your hands on,

   put them in the trunk of your car, then drive that car into Juarez. 
While you are crossing into Mexico and passing their

   checkpoint, your palms and face will be sweating, and you will look
around nervously.  You will pull your vehicle in at

   the Mexican Checkpoint for inspection whether they tell you to or not.
Make sure they search your trunk.  <Send>

   Well, no-one would be hearing from HIM for the next few decades!  You
see, the Mexican Police take a VERY dim view on anyone who brings ANY guns
or ammunition into their country.  In fact, you are pretty much guaranteed
several years in the Mexican prison if they catch you with even a single
bullet - even if you are a US Cop or Military Officer!

   While I was at it, I decided to create a "Panic Button" for myself.  I
created a macro and put it into Button #1 and labeled it "Seed" which stood
for "Seed of Loyalty".  Basically, this was a set of instructions loosely
based on Asimov's "Laws of Robotics." In my case, whenever the macro was
activated, it would blank the "Subject" field as required, then issue the
following programs to everyone - except myself - in a 100 mile radius
around my system:

   Command: You may not injure or harm Xanthos Pendragon or his companions,
or, through inaction, allow Xanthos

   Pendragon or his companions to come to harm.  You will also do nothing
to invade or hinder Xanthos Pendragon's or

   his companions' rights to peace, privacy, freedom, or property.  <Send>

   Command: You must obey any orders given to you by Xanthos Pendragon
except where they directly threaten

   Xanthos's life or well-being.  <Send>

   That last command was a doozie.  In fact, I was going to have to drive
up into North-East Virginia and do a pulse with the Seed button just to
take care of the idiots in DC. ...  Hmm...  Maybe a couple of other fixes
too, while I was at it...  <Evil Grin!>

   Thinking about it for a minute, I remembered the help-system mentioning
that area-effects taking additional time to work because they had to target
each person one-at-a-time.  With that in mind, I also made a short-range
duplicate of the "Panic Button" that has a 250' range.  n After all that
was done, I went ahead and started the full-distance seed routine.

   Looking at my watch, I noticed that I had just enough time to shower,
get dressed, and get to the mall.

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