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Chapter 119
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bob_the_author
Now what?
The journey home
Emma had hopped into the passenger seat beside you, and Lily was in the back seat. As you drove, the girls discussed their new life in the city.
Your old apartment in the city wasn't going to work for the three of you, but you were still getting three paychecks, so cost wasn't much of a factor. You had found a place to rent with more room in a nice part of town. You chatted with the girls about their new home.
They wanted to see tourist things that no local ever goes to. There were dreams of concerts, clubs, and cool restaurants. They had some vague idea that they every famous person who had ever filmed a movie in the city would be wandering around wherever they went.
Basically, it was all the standard dreams of small town girls moving to the city. You smiled as the miles rolled beneath you.
As Lily was on her phone looking up concert schedules, a thought worried Emma. She looked at you and asked, "it won't just be us will it?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well, before there was Abby and Madison... even Isabella, I guess. It was fun to have them around. Do you know anybody else in the city who would... fit in?"
It was a problem you had already considered, "I'm sure we can find somebody to join us," but you decided to ask, "is there anybody you'd like to find?"
Emma looked back at Lily. This was a new question for them.
Eventually Emma spoke up, "well, I have seen a lot of videos..."
You laughed, "yes, I know."
"There's a lot of... you know... MILF porn," she said expectantly.
You thought for a moment, with your mind wandering to your office. You still technically worked there and they were still paying you. You took a mental tour of the offices on your floor and concluded, "yeah, that's something we could figure out."
"But there are girls around our age too, right?"
That was a question you knew how to answer, "yes, the place I rented isn't too far from the big university." That's what "nice part of town" meant to you when you were looking for the place: not too far from the university district, and also not too far from the pencil skirts of downtown.
Emma continued, "and there will be more toy stores there too, won't there? I mean, Beth was always really nice, but she didn't really have a lot in the store."
You hadn't looked into the proximity of sex toy shops but, "yes, I'm sure there are places with more selection."
You were suddenly in more of a hurry to get home and pressed a little harder on the accelerator.
Lily had been quiet but spoke up, "I've lived in that town my whole life. I have always been the Asian girl. It would be nice to not be the only one for once. Do you think we could find somebody else?"
Images flashed through your head of going shopping in Chinatown with Lily.
You glanced at Lily in the rearview mirror and assured her, "Lily, this is a dream we can achieve together." After a little more thought, you added, "then just me. Then just you. Then all of us together again."
Lily laughed.
You sped up a little more.
And of course, seconds later you saw flashing lights behind you. Well, there wasn't much question that you were going way too fast. You pulled over and the police car pulled in behind you.
In retrospect, the box overflowing with sex toys might have been better transported in the trunk. The cop paused for what seemed like an eternity looking at it on the seat beside Lily, before taking one more step to your window, "do you know how fast you were going back there?"
"I'm sorry officer. I wasn't paying attention to my speed and it was a little high. I think you can understand that this was a one-time lapse of judgment. I think it's not something you need to give a ticket for."
"Listen, I don't want to catch you speeding like that again, but I can let it go this time."
"Thank you, officer."
With the immediate threat handled, you took a proper look out the window for the first time.

"Officer, I think we're going to need a little roadside assistance."
You heard Lily giggle behind you.
The end.
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Your thoughts become commands... if you can handle it.
The main character realizes that they can suggest a thought or action to anyone, just by starting the suggestion with "I think...". It's a superpower, but not actually very super: giving commands causes pain in proportion with the size of the push.
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