She’s right, he does owe her

Josh resigned himself to let her do what she wanted. He’d made Anna’s life a hell, whatever she did, he decided to accept it as justice.

Anna kept asking questions about him, his family, and Sara. The last surprised him; he thought Anna knew Sara about as well he did. He figured she was narrowing down whatever she was doing to just hit him. Josh tried to brace himself for a world where it was good manners to kick him the balls as a greeting. She confirmed the choices, and the side effects, before letting Josh have his phone back.

He had expected it, but was a still a little impressed many lines she had spent ensuring whatever this was going to be affected him. Anna had started with making a knot of restrictions and contingencies, he could not unmake or end the life of any **** Breed. He could already feel his brain’s perceptions shifting. It was disorienting to have a concept of a concept being the only way he could even imagine something and due to some childhood trauma Josh now remembered being cared for by a **** Breed for a few weeks until they were saved by a search party. Yeah, he couldn’t imagine wanting to genocide them. He felt ill trying to understand the concept. He remembered both lives, so it seemed that since it was his phone, he was still able to remember both lives.

The next rule, left Josh’s jaw open. After another long list of detail specify it only affected him, she had made him with his own genetic fetishes, and made it legally accommodated. Josh now had a sultan fetish, that is he could not even get hard unless there were two women involved, but if two women were in the room he’d stay hard and horny.

His memories were very different now. For years the doctors had wondered at his impotence. A DNA test revealed a fetish gene on the Y chromosome. By the time he had met Sara they had discovered what the first ever male genetic fetish meant. He and Sara had to get women, usually a Pole or Peruvian to watch anytime they wanted to get intimate. Anna had volunteered in the past. In this new history, Josh had come here because of the breakup, but to convince her to become his ****. A part of him was really excited to give back to the race he owed his life. This was so surreal. He had two very similar very clear sets of memories of tonight.

Anna had a third rule, only Josh could make changes to the rules.

“Okay, I can see why you wrote the first two rules but why the third.

“Simple remember what you the note says:

‘They are after me. I've encrypted and transferred this application before they get me. Use it wisely.’

“Well, whoever they are, I don’t want them trying to ‘fix’ me out of the existence. You can’t do it, and you’re the only who can change the rules now.”