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Chapter 24 by Artican Artican

Does Linda make a decision or continue testing?

Test Kari 2

"You're up," I said to the second Kari.

She gave me a mock smile as she casually removed her uniform. Her double and I watched on as she revealed the same pale skin and soft round breasts from underneath her shirt. They jiggled just as well as the first set did. Everything looked identical to the first until number two's panties came down; she revealed a bare snatch, clear of any hairs.

"What's this?" I brushed the smooth mound to make my point.

"I shaved this morning..." she replied with a shrug, "Me and LaSalle were getting together later..."

I leaned in close and ran my fingers over the skin again, feeling the softness of the freshly shaved area. "Or, you were programmed to be smooth shaven because it's LaSalle's preference..."

Kari 2 snorted a laugh, "You're overthinking things. Look, either way the reality is, you won't be able to tell us apart, physically. The hologram is a complete copy of me from head to toe."

Kari 2 stepped up to Kari 1 to highlight her point. The two, side by side looked like a mirror, save for the minor details. I tried to think of a solution to figure out which was which. One came to me quickly, "OK, let's have you two step outside then."

Both Karis shook their heads, one spoke, "If you can't figure out who's who without shutting the hologram off, you're basically admitting defeat."

I frowned, I knew it wouldn't be that easy. I paced back and forth to try and drum up some clue to their true identities. Kari 1 had a trim of pubic hair while Kari 2 didn't. That would mean either Kari 1 is the hologram and number 2 really did shave earlier today, or number 1 is the real Kari who let her hair grow back after creating the hologram... if it was the former, the most recent memories the hologram could have had were since this morning, if it was the latter, it could be a week difference, or however amount of time it would take to grow the patch back... maybe there was a way I could use that gap to my advantage.

I thought back to any interaction I may have had with Ensign Westland. Unfortunately, I didn't see her today until we met here, so there was no chance to make a separate memory I could use there. So, I'd have to come up with something from the last week that may or may not be in the hologram's memory.

Kari had been trying to get me and Jenny together with her all month but one of us would always seem to be busy. This didn't mean that Kari and I didn't get together as just the two of us. I did recall one occasion we got together in the last week. It was over in her quarters. Jenny had cancelled the last minute so we decided to stay in to wine and dine together. Our conversation had mainly been about the crew and the latest scans we were getting from the system we arrived in. By dessert, I had turned the subject to the favor I owed her. She insisted on waiting for Jenny to be with us before she got down to it. Maybe it was the wine in my system, but I was adamant to get an answer, I kept trying to pry it out of her. I used all of my feminine wiles to do it, which basically boiled down to me begging on the floor, rubbing her feet. She laughed it off and became more resolute not to spill, so I pressed further, rubbing her calf, then thigh. When she refused me again, my fingers were rubbing between her legs, under her skirt. We went quiet after that as I fingered her pussy over her panties. She was leaning back in her chair, staring down at me with a demure smile. Her legs parted for me and I responded by slipping my fingers underneath the thin undergarment and inserting them into her honeypot.

Things got more carnal after that. Kari moaned and writhed in her chair. Her hands fondled her own body, pulling down the top of her dress to rub her breasts while the bottom of her dress rode up to her waist, giving me easier access. I ripped down the panties to get full access of her private part. She splayed one leg over the arm rest and I devoured her pussy. Kari drunkenly took the bowl of ice cream we had for dessert and laid a scoop on her snatch for me to enjoy. Strawberry. I ate it up with gusto, licking up the melting juices and sucking up the cold treat, then slid my tongue over the warm mound, mixing the flavors. I continued licking until the patch was clear and then licked some more. Kari was up on her toes in the chair at the point, making high pitched moans and looking up in the air. Her body convulsed and shook as an orgasm overtook her, giving me even more the clean up with my tongue.

After a moment to catch our breaths, Kari quickly had me naked on the floor, drizzling the ice cream over my front. I shivered from the cold touch and then moaned as her tongue warmed my body up again. I felt sticky and hot and very wet. We sixty-nined each other, which caused our sticky skin to press up against each other, making wet smacking sounds at they pulled apart. From there, things got fuzzy as I think we ended up with a few more orgasms, showered together and then me staying the night. I woke up in Westland's bed wearing her panties on my head and a spoon up my butt... I'm remembering now why I left the details of this incident out of my daily log... Anyways, this got me to a question I could ask.

I looked to Kari 2 and asked, "Do you remember us having dinner last week?"

Kari 2 nodded with a grin, "How could I forget?"

"When we had dinner together last week, what did I have for dessert?"

Kari 2 paused for a moment, reflecting on the night, "We had ice cream..." she licked her lip at the memory and ran her hands over her body, "and I'm showing you the bowl..."

"What flavor?" I asked.

Kari 2 smiled again, "Vanilla."

Kari 1 chimed in, "Actually, it was strawberry."

That's when I had my answer.

Which is the real Kari Westland?

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