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Author: cmsix
Title: NanoVirus
Part: 033
Universe: Nanoverse
Summary: Earth is being purged by the aliens that created life there.
Keywords: NanoVirus
Language: English and North East Texan

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first appeared.

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   Chapter 33

   I went to the studio that was being used for the broadcast on CNN's
former channel.  No live broadcast was going out.  I saw on a monitor that
a movie was on the air.  I watched it for a few minutes and a small window
would appear telling people that an AM radio station was also operating now
and instructing them where to tune.  It also explained that if they
couldn't get the AM signal yet that others would be coming online later.

   Apparently they were using the Satellite Broadcast to direct survivors
to the radio frequencies.  The radio's range could be managed more easily
so the call up information would be going out via radio.  I wandered around
a little and found the radio broadcast booth.  The two anchor babes were in
it and seemed to make an announcement every few minutes.

   I idly wondered how many people were actually listening to the
transmission.  We'd have no way of knowing how many were coming until they
got here.  I noticed a message in my immediate memory area.  My virus sent
that it had requested the drone to update me on the number of people
listening to the broadcast and the number that had decided to come in.

   I had the figures in about fifteen minutes.  Twenty-two hundred and
sixteen people had heard the announcement so far and nine hundred and
thirteen had decided to come to the hotel.  Two hundred and six were
already on the way.

   I went to find Margaret so I could give her the happy news.  She was in
her office.  When I gave her the figures she called down to the studio and
asked them to stop broadcasting the call, since we had nearly a thousand
headed this way already.

   "Jack, you realize that we won't have any control over the ones coming
in today." Margaret said.

   "We won't have direct control over them until they've been tricked.  We
will have information telling us if any are likely to give us any trouble.
The drone will point out any that need our attention and we can have the
nurses examine them at once." I told her grinning.

   "What makes you think that only men are capable of giving us trouble?"
Margaret asked.

   "I guess it's my overwhelming confidence in the magnetism of my
personality.  I just always assume that I will be able to handle any
recalcitrant women." I grinned again.

   "I understand that and I'm inclined to agree with you to a certain
extent.  You do realize that if we get a thousand people joining us today
there will more than likely be eight hundred women and two hundred men.  I
think that eight hundred new women might tax even your abilities." She
laughed.

   "I had forgotten completely about that somehow.  I just assumed that we
would get nearly equal amounts of men and women.  I know that was a
ridiculous assumption and if I'd thought about it for a minute I would have
known that I was being foolish.

   "That might make it a little difficult.  We have male trick teams I
know; but it isn't as easy to get a woman to go for a quickie as it is to
convince a man to dip his wick with a willing nurse." I sighed.

   "Maybe and maybe not.  I'm assuming that most of the women that come in
will be attached to a male that is also coming in.  Once we trick the male
he can take care of his own women." Margaret postulated.

   "That should be a help and if women do come in alone they might be more
amenable to a little slap and tickle if they've been alone for a while." I
opined.

   "I guess we'll just have to wait and see what develops." Margaret said.

   "I'll ask the drone to check over the data of all those that are coming
and warn us about the ones that might need immediate attention." I told
her.

   People started arriving less than two hours after the first broadcast
had started.  They were met at the airport gate and directed to the
receiving area of the hotel.  Interviewers were waiting for them there and
their vital statistics were recorded, even though we could get any
information we wanted about them from the drone.  We didn't feel like we
should let them in on that little fact.

   They were all asked if they would like to participate in our efforts or
if they would rather just stay here for shelter and security.  I had
already decided that I wanted to maintain my all-volunteer workforce if it
could support us.  I wasn't going to make people work if they didn't want
to.  Their wishes along these lines were recorded along with information
they volunteered regarding what they might be qualified to do if they were
inclined to help.

   The machinery was under way now.  I got a memory flash that told me that
there were now eleven hundred and eight people that had decided to come in.
The last of them should be at the hotel by four PM.  I also had a list of
twenty-seven men and sixty-two women that should be brought under control
immediately.  Sixteen of these men were already actively planning to
reconnoiter for situations that they could take advantage of and planned to
leave again if things looked to difficult to manipulate.  They would be in
for a big surprise.

   Most of the women that needed attention were just listed as very
intelligent and very manipulative.  The drone pointed out that they had
already been the cause of much consternation in the groups that they were
with.  It suggested that the best approach for most of these women would be
to have them examined by "doctors" that seemed to be higher ranking.  I
gave Margaret the drone's suggestions and list of arrivals that needed
attention and she said that she could take care of it.

   A gathering was arranged that evening and I made a short speech to all
the new volunteers.  I welcomed them and laid out the no coerced sex rules,
making sure I repeated that infractions would not be tolerated.  I also
explained again that work was not required to obtain subsistence or
security.  I did mention that any participation by them would be greatly
appreciated.

   Since there were so many, Margaret explained that I wouldn't have time
to greet each one of them individually.  She told them that I was usually
at the hotel every day and that they should feel free to introduce
themselves to me if they ran across me.

   I was glad there wasn't going to be another receiving line.  It wasn't
that I didn't want to meet the people, I did.  Meeting a thousand people in
an endless line everyday didn't seem much like actually meeting them to me.
It was more like a useless formality that took hours and hours.

   When I got back upstairs for my supper I found Sparkle and Seven there.
We talked and they said that they would like to get started with their
memory modification.  When Margaret arrived later she said that she was
anxious too but that she didn't think she could take the time right now to
do it.

   My memory gave me a tickle and I saw a message from my virus.  It told
me that Margaret could get her modification in two stages.  The first would
take only a couple of hours and could be done during her normal sleep
period.  The second would still take about twenty-two hours.  She would get
some advantages from just the first stage, though they would only amount to
better utilization of her current memory and intelligence.  I asked
Margaret and she agreed to undergo the first phase tonight.

   I was curious about this partial enhancement.  I asked Margaret to be
ready to report any advantages she found from this stage alone.  She
promised that she would try.  My virus messaged me and told me that even
the first stage would allow Margaret and I to communicate through notes
passed between our viruses and our memory, since the immediate retrieval
area had been placed in existing cranial memory.  I felt strange for a
moment discussing the usage of my brain with what was technically an
infection.

   I got a message from my virus shortly.  It pointed out that even though
it had entered my body uninvited it really felt that it was more of a
symbiote than an infection.  I wondered if I had offended my virus.  It
sent me another message that assured me that it wasn't capable of being
offended.  This was starting to seem a little strange to me so I asked the
virus not to communicate with me for a couple of hours unless an emergency
came up.  Frankly I thought that I needed some time to just be a human
again if I could get it.

   Nancy and the others were all back at the place but I contacted Clair
and asked her to have them return to help watch over Seven, Sparkle and
Margaret.  They loaded up and made the trip.

   When Nancy discovered what was going on she demanded to be in on the
action.  I graciously consented at once, knowing that I didn't really have
a choice.

   "I guess you need more memory so you can keep up with my short comings."
I said.

   "Jack, you have several faults, but short cumings aren't any of them. 
I'd say that there isn't any thing short on you." Nancy declared to howls
from the others.

   "Yes Mam." I said and then gave her a little grin.

   "That's enough of that Jack.  Actually I'm intrigued by the thought of
being able to send you a message anytime I want to." She told me.

   "I know Nancy.  Just think, now I'll be able to tell you how much I love
you even when you're not with me." I told her, knowing that I'd said
exactly the right thing for once.

   I looked right into Nancy's face as I told her this.  I could see her
eyes mist over and she actually made a little gulping sound.  She threw her
arms around me and hugged me tightly.

   "You big longed dicked bastard." She said as she broke into real tears.

   I hugged her to me and stroked her back.  I noticed that all the women
that had come from Austin with me were here and that Aimee, Jasmine, Shelly
and Sarah were here also.  I asked them all if they wouldn't like to have
the procedure.  Most of them didn't even know what was going on so Aimee,
Margaret, Seven, Sparkle and I explained the entire virus and drone
developments to them.  It took nearly two hours to finish.  They all
finally agreed to take part.

   I went out into the main room.  Cynthia and Hanna were up and about and
I supposed that they were on duty.  They had reverted to their eveningwear
though.  It was my first look at them in a long T-shirt only.  Of course
they had spectacular asses and legs and I welcomed the look at their
breasts with only the T-shirt covering them.

   I approached them and held out open arms hoping they would come to me
for a kiss.  They didn't disappoint me and as I nibbled on their respective
necks, fondling their asses, I whispered my thanks for their willingness to
help keep up my morale.

   "We'll be glad to spend all night working on your morale if you need for
us to." Hanna giggled.

   I gave her ass a little pinch and told her that I just might need some
extra moral support tonight.  I then explained to her that all my
bodyguards would probably need to prepare to help out in the bedroom as I
would soon have several women sleeping soundly, and that I would need help
incase something came up.

   "What could come up?" Hanna asked giving my hard dick a squeeze.

   "That too; but actually the women will not be able to wake even if some
emergency should occur, so I think that at least half of you should be up
and ready just in case." I told her.

   She sensed my seriousness then and I could almost see her shift into
professional mode.  Hanna went to wake all the others so they could decide
how the shifts would be arranged.  Cynthia went to the phone and called
Jonathon's office asking for a crew to make sure food, coffee and service
help would be available all night.  As she was doing this I decided that if
the memory modification proved as helpful as I thought it would I was going
to ask all my permanent bodyguards to undergo the process.  I thought that
it could prove very helpful to send my bodyguards private messages no
matter where they were.

   Hanna returned to me in a couple of minutes and asked how they should
dress, since they might be called on for emergency help.  I told her that
they should consider the emergency part of their duties secondary to their
job of keeping up my morale.  She smiled and nearly giggled.

   "Yes sir, I'll make the happy announcement." She told me, turning and
flicking up the hem of her T-shirt to show her great asscheeks, as she
headed over to the waiting remainder of my royal guard.

   I could tell already that I had the beginnings of a wonderfully long
night.  I just sat back on the couch and let my dick throb for a while.

   Soon six women came out of the elevator pushing two serving carts.  One
held two large coffee machines and the other held a small buffet.  They
were all dressed in the normal fatigues.  Hanna went to them and there was
a mini conference.  Three of them reentered the elevator.  The others got
the two carts into serving shape.

   The elevator opened again in about ten minutes and the three that had
left returned dressed in T-shirts, with legs, asscheeks and bushes flashing
me as they moved.  The three that had remained with the serving carts then
took their leave, presumably to change.

   I motioned Hanna and Cynthia to me then and we went into the bedroom. 
All the girls there had showered and were getting into the three large
beds. I went to each and gave then a kiss goodnight.  Then when they had
all lay down I made a show of tucking in the covers on each bed.  I bid
them pleasant dreams, and then Hanna, Cynthia and I left for the outer
suite, closing the door behind us.

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   To be continued

   copyright cmsix@cmsix.com
   comments to cmsix@cmsix.com are desired and will be appreciated

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