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Subject: {ASSM} My top ten (tg) #2 (9/14)
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This story may contain aspects of fantastic science or magic.  The 
parameters of what this science/magic can accomplish are completely 
at the discretion of me, the author, and, as such, I make no 
apologies for any rules of "real" physics, chemistry, biology, or 
magic that may be broken within the story.

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Now onto the fun stuff

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CHANGE OF POWER pt 9
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The Progenitor scientist, who was also Nephandi and was masquerading 
as one of the Brotherhood, was furious.  His war amongst the Hedge 
Wizards had not started, and now a Progenitor lab had been destroyed.

Of course, he couldn't let Jeremy Lancaster know of his rage. 
Lancaster was tickled pink.  As far as he knew, one of the "lesser 
path's" bases had been destroyed.  One less block to his goal of 
taking over the world.

Let the fool have his moment.  When all was said and done, both the 
Brotherhood and Sisterhood would be wiped from the planet.

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************

Laurie went upstairs to check on Jack.  She heard him moving about 
inside, and knocked on the door to his room.  She waited for him to 
say, "Come," then opened the door.

She walked in and saw Jack performing a series of martial arts 
movements.  "Are you sure you should be doing that so soon after your 
recovery?"

"Yeah, it's not a problem.  One of the differences between your 
healing and the Verbena's.  Much more complete healing."

"I want to thank you for risking your life for us."

"Just doing what I agreed to."

"And that was?"

"Protecting you.  That was really all your daughter wanted.  Not 
someone to repair her life as Jack."

"Then why do it?"

"Have you thought about the last clue I gave you?"

At first, Laurie thought he was trying to change the subject, but 
then realized, he was answering.  His clues, which would ostensibly 
explain why she had so hurt her son, were the reason why he was here. 
"I have tried, but every time I think I've got it, the answer seems 
to slip through my fingers.  I still can't figure why Jacqui reacted 
so badly to her Transformation."

"Which is as good a lead in as any to your next clue.  You love your 
daughter, don't you?"

With just a touch of indignancy in her voice, she said, "Of course!"

"Did you love your son any less?"

"NO!  I thought I was giving him a beautiful gift.  I still do."

"Relax.  I'm not attacking, just setting up the lead in.  But there 
are certain things about raising a son that stick in your mind.  His 
first day at school.  His first crush, both on a teacher and on 
another girl at school.  His first ball game.  And so on."

"What's your point?"

"My point is that I have one boy and three girls.  And although the 
joys in raising a girl are neither better nor worse than those in 
raising a boy they are different.  Her first dress.  The first time 
she comes home in that dress covered in mud because she doesn't quite 
understand that she's not supposed to run through mud puddles in her 
dresses.  Then there's the conundrum of trying to explain to her why 
the little boy who keeps pulling on her pig tails doesn't really hate 
her.  That's always a fun one."

With a melancholy tone, Laurie said, "I wouldn't know.  The 
Sisterhood is forbidden little girls."

"Which brings up the next clue.  Why?"

"Why what?"

"The Goddess is the essence of femininity, and you are the ones she 
loves the most.  Why would she deny you the joy of birthing and 
raising a female child?"

"Because it was part of the cost to defend humanity against the 
Brotherhood when it first lost its way."

Jack smiled.  He grabbed his coat and slung it over his shoulder. 
"No, it wasn't."

"But, then why...?  That's what I've got to figure out, right?"

"Right.  Now if you don't mind, I've got a date to make up with Nita."

"Wait a second, you mentioned you had three girls.  What about their mother?"

Jack took a deep breath.  "Deceased.  Five years ago she was taken 
prisoner by the same people who held Dana hostage."  Tears came to 
Jack's eyes.  "I can still remember rocking my then two year old to 
sleep for months, as she cried for a mother who would never hold her 
in her arms again."

"I'm sorry."

Jack pulled himself together.  "I've got to go."  As he left, Laurie 
couldn't help but feel for him.

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Excerpt from the journal of Miss Jacqui Donovan, Vol. II

Day 89

I'm now into my eighth month, and I feel like a whale.  I am glad 
Marcus is there for me.  The darkness is still there, still a part of 
his soul, but somehow, I don't know, it seems right.  That darkness 
doesn't make him any less doting or loving.  If anything, it does the 
exact opposite.  His darkness is attracted to and counter-balances my 
light.  And I love him for it.

My training and Marcus's proceeds at a fair pace.  Marcus should 
"graduate" about the same time as our baby is due.  I guess it's time 
to start thinking about baby names.

************

Nita was sitting on the bleachers watching Jack practice.  She still 
had yet to confess her dual nature to Jack.  She told herself that 
she didn't want to risk losing Jacqui, but more and more that was 
ringing hollow.

They were alone in the gym, the other members having cut out to study 
for finals.  Jack was practicing his free throws and Nita was 
studying her computer texts.  Then, out of nowhere, Nita felt a 
magical manipulation in her kidneys.  It was nothing more than a 
sudden need to use the bathroom, and she knew it was Jack's doing, 
but it did make her wonder why.

She closed her books and set them to one side.  "I'll be back in a few, hun."

Jack just nodded.  When she was in the bathroom, sitting down, she 
cast a quick spell to let her see the gym.  It was a risk, but she 
had to know what was going on.

Jack was standing in place, spinning the ball on his finger.  He only 
seemed to be waiting, and Nita wondered what for when five boys 
entered the gym.  Nita didn't recognize most of them, but one she 
did.  The leader was that same boy who had tried to get too chummy 
with her her first day as Nita.  The one Jack had saved her from.

"Hey, ball boy," he called out, "time to finish our argument."

Jack put the ball under his arm.  "You really don't want to do this."

"I think I do."

Jack sighed.  "Fine.  Catch."  Jack then threw the ball, nailing the 
jerk right in the nose.  A couple of the guys quickly moved in, but 
Jack nailed both with a couple quick kicks.  He then leapt up and 
kicked the remaining two in one motion.  And when he landed he nailed 
the Jerk with a powerful uppercut.  All in all, the battle took less 
time than it would've taken to describe it.  As he gathered both his 
and her stuff, and left, Jack said, "Come back anytime, boys."

Nita withdrew her senses from the gym and finished what she was 
doing.  As she washed her hands, she thought about why Jack had 
gotten her to leave, and came to only one conclusion.  He was 
protecting her.  The five were clearly no match for him, but if she 
had been there, they might have used her as protection against him. 
They probably would not have succeeded, but there was always a 
chance.  Nita was suddenly filled with a sense of attraction she had 
not yet felt.

When she walked out of the locker room, and Jack was there, she 
suddenly grabbed his head and kissed him.  His arms went around her 
quickly and he returned her kiss with equal ardor.  After they were 
finished, he asked, "Not that I'm complaining, but what was that for?"

"Just felt like kissing you.  Any problem with that?"

"Nope."

The two of them then walked together to his car.  Jack drove Nita 
home, as he usually did, and walked her to the door, as he usually 
did, and kissed her good-bye, as he usually did, but before he could 
leave, Nita said, "Jack, my mom's not here tonight.  Stay with me."

"Are you sure?  I mean, you are asking for sex, right?"

"Yes, and yes."

Jack almost ran back to her and took her in his arms, kissing her 
with extreme passion.  They walked together inside, remaining 
entwined in each other's arms.  They kicked off their shoes and Jack 
swept her up into his arms, and carried her into her bedroom.  He 
gently put her on the edge of the bed, and sat beside her.

They kissed again as Jack's hands slowly roamed her arms and 
shoulders, finally finding the buttons on her blouse.  He continued 
to apply lavish kisses as he unbuttoned and helped her out of her 
blouse.  She then took his T-shirt and pulled it off over his head. 
They kissed again as Jack reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. 
He then lay a line of kisses down her cheek, her neck, and around her 
breasts, finally kissing her nipple, gently suckling it like a babe.

Nita moaned, amazed at Jack's sensitivity.  Most men would've gone a 
lot faster, but Jack was taking his time, making sure that she was 
getting all she needed and wanted out of this.

After a while, he switched off and lay another line of kisses on her 
other breast, eventually taking her other nipple and suckling it to 
the same state of arousal as the first.

Nita went after his pants, but he smoothly deflected her hands, 
saying, "Uh uh.  You first."  He then knelt before her, unzipped her 
skirt and lifted her buttocks.  Then in one motion he removed her 
skirt, slip and panties.  He kissed the inside of her knees, just 
above her stockings, then up the inside of her thigh.  Just when she 
thought he was going to get to something vital, he switched to the 
other leg and repeated his kisses.  Only then did he finally start 
licking her labia, carefully avoiding her clit until she was moaning 
and thrashing in passion.

When he did touch her clit with his tongue, his touch was soft and 
gentle.  He took his time, making sure to lavish generous amounts of 
attention on her.  He brought her right to the brink then stopped. 
Nita gave a small cry, but he just smiled.  He danced his fingers 
along the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs, teasing and exciting 
her, letting her cool down without getting cold.  As soon as she was 
cooled down, he went back to licking her.  He brought her to the 
brink twice more, and let her subside, getting her to whimper with 
desire and lust, before finally bringing her off with his tongue.

As she lay there, drinking in the feeling of the orgasm, Jack crawled 
up beside her and took her in his arms.  She expected him to try 
something more, but she was pleasantly surprised when he just held 
her lovingly.  After a few minutes, she said with a smile, "You're 
not even undressed, yet."

He stroked her face.  "Take your time.  With you I could do this all night."

Nita reached down and undid his pants.  He stood up in front of her, 
and she slowly removed his pants.  She leaned over and gave his 
cockhead a brief kiss before pulling his pants to his ankles.  He 
stepped out of his pants, then sat beside her on the bed.  They 
kissed as Nita took his dick in hand, and fondled him to hardness. 
She then pushed him onto his back and got between his legs.  She 
leaned over, took his dick and gently sucked on it.  When he was 
about to cum, she pulled her head off of him.  He looked at her with 
need, until she started playing her fingers on the inside of his 
thigh, just as he had done to her.

He smiled, and, resigning himself to her tender mercies, flopped back 
on the bed.  Twice more she brought him to the brink, and twice more 
she let him cool off just long enough to make the next time that much 
more passionate.  Then she finally carried him over the brink into an 
orgasm unlike any he had experienced in a very long time.

She then crawled up and lay beside him.  He took her in his arms and 
said, "That was sneaky, but I suppose I deserved it."

Nita giggled.  "Yeah, you did.  But I do hope it was as enjoyable as 
what you did for me."

"It was very enjoyable."  Jack pulled her close and kissed her.

"So when can you perform again?"

"Right now.  I wasn't exaggerating when I said I could keep it up all night."

Nita felt his hard member poking her in her leg, and smiled.  She 
reached down and gently fondled him, and he did the same for her. 
When they started to move together, she pushed him onto his back, and 
straddled his legs.  As she took his dick in hand, and lowered 
herself onto him, he reached up and slowly stroked her.  Once again, 
she was amazed at his approach to sex.  He was slow, gentle, and 
loving.  As they moved together, Nita looked down at his smiling 
face, and realized that she did want him, she did love him.  And as 
he came within her, as they came together, she realized she did want 
his baby inside her.  She fell atop him, and they snuggled together 
for awhile before starting in again.

As they lay together that evening, Nita looked into his eyes and 
wondered if she should tell him of her dual nature.  "Jack?"

"Yes?"

Suddenly she was assailed by countless doubts.  She knew that Jack 
(this one, at least) hated being manipulated.  Would he leave her for 
what she had done?  She couldn't stand that.  So she just placed her 
head against his chest, and said, "I love you."

Jack responded, "I love you, too."

Now she could only hope it was true.
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"This is reality, not T.V.  Can't you tell the difference?"
"Sure, I just like T.V. better."

jrdss@alaska.net
ICQ#37222294
J R D

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