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The day my stepdad destroyed my beautiful pussy
Date: 10/22/2014, Categories: Love Stories, Author: Alexandra_A, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories
never given him reason. 'Like... all the time.' His whispered voice bubbled with passion. 'When Everett first proposed the multiverse, he was laughed at, scorned by his peers, but now many scientists are convinced it is true. It explains - and so elegantly - many quantum phenomena that we encounter...' His emphasis on 'we' built a momentary wall between us, a towering academic wall I could never climb. He sensed it. Smiled weakly. Recanted. 'Well, when I say we, I mean they, really.' 'But if the multiverse is real,' I drew on everything I knew, everything I could recall of our past conversations on the subject, 'then there is an infinite number of yous and an infinite number of mes, all doing everything possible. So why curb anything you do? Why don't you be the one who does the most extreme things? If the multiverse is true then someone's doing them somewhere, so why not you ?' He wrapped a strong arm around my slender shoulders and pulled me playfully to him. 'Why do you think?' Though I knew he didn't intend to, he suddenly sounded smug, patronising, and I wasn't going to let the strangers around us think he could treat me like that. I wriggled away; threw his arm back at him. 'Fuck you.' That was uncalled for. Now we both felt even worse than when we first walked in here, a state I would have thought impossible ten minutes ago. I knew my best friend would never do a single thing to upset me, never say a word without first taking into account its effect on me. He was ... lovely. And I was a bitch. An unaccustomed word crossed my lips. 'Sorry.' I never apologised. He was taken aback, risked hugging me again then pecked my cheek as if in gratitude. 'It's okay.' A devilish smile suddenly lit his face. 'I'm used to it...' The words hung in the air between us, a truth and a lie simultaneously existing together in the same place and time. He sat forwards as before, elbows on knees, head bowed, and I copied him, rubbed shoulders with him. 'So like I said, why...' I felt contrite enough to risk showing my ignorance, 'if everything is happening somewhere, why don't you just do what the fuck you like?' Again the expletive seemed inordinately loud. An old lady coughed, nodded indignantly in the direction of her blushing granddaughter and her slobbering labrador. I mouthed a quick 'sorry' then turned back to Ian just in time for his response. 'Because what I do affects so many other mes. They've come to feel like brothers to me. I am responsible for them. Decisions I make put them at risk. I owe it to them - just like I owe it to everyone I come across in this universe - to make good decisions that benefit as many as possible. See?' I sniffed. 'You've done it again, made science sound like religion.' Thought twisted his perfect face and a smile flashed his perfect teeth. 'It is spiritual. There's no doubt about it.' My tiny brain whirred. I took a chance, acted on an impulse 'So somewhere,' I surreptitiously slid a hand across his right thigh and cupped his ...