Future Shock - Part 2

Well it's been over two months now and I still have it on. I've experimented with hundreds of locking modes and positions. I'm three days into a week with the chastity shield on, and nothing is going to get it off until the time's up. Just like any other feature the command is loaded and that's that. I haven't even thought about removing the appliance, but I regularly check the integrity of my stored patterns. All is well.

So far three people want belts. Toni is a svelte blonde who wants not only a belt, but a bra as well. These will have a conventional locking mechanism and can be removed with a special key, as with all my devices until I remove my own. At first she wanted full coverage cups but I talked her out of it. There are "vents" but the nipples are firmly in place and covered. She has never worn a chastity device for more than a few hours and I explained to her about sweat. The locks are well concealed and if you woke up in the thing you would never get out of it even with the key, unless you knew where to put it. None of the keyholes are visible to the wearer.

Once "clicked" on, to remove the bra you insert the key at the bottom of the front on either side. The belt has the keyholes positioned at either side of the shield, again at the bottom. The fun part is that I'm not going to tell her right away. Her items are ready and she is coming over today to pick them up, err, try them on. I've worn the chastity shield all the time while measuring her etc. At one point I was getting so turned on I had to turn on the spikes (you can invoke another command and it will not affect any other command). Luckily I only set the duration for a three hours, that's all that was needed. I won't need them today, all the work is done.

Lisa was out front when Toni arrived so there was no doorbell, to my surprise they walked into my shop together at about 2:00 PM. After the usual amenities we got down to business.

After I showed Toni I was wearing the shield she said "That's not necessary, I trust you", I replied "but do I trust me ?" Actually I do, but this is kink, not security. As she undressed I was quite aware of the shield. First was the belt. I put it on the table and bade her to lay down on top of it. "Try to get it centered and get the waistband at the top of your hips. You can put the belt on other ways, even standing up, but this is the easiest method." I was about to click the locks and paused, "Are you sure ?". An emphatic "YES" was all she could muster. Click, click. "Now sit up", she did and I produced her new bra. I helped her into it and then she sat there for a moment, motionless and speechless.

"Do you want some time alone ?", She said "No, I'll do just about anything in front of you at this point". She grabbed me and started fondling those parts of me that she could, kissing me all over. "Is this a problem for you?" she asked. I said no, and added that I was not serious with anyone at this time.

She got herself very worked up rubbing and writhing, but couldn't get off. She got me quite worked up too, just watching her would've been enough, but she was carressing me and hugging me driving me wild. There was nothing I could do about it until Saturday though. We did this for a couple of hours and then took a shower together. I have a very large, custom built shower, there is plenty of room for two. We spent a lot of time with the soap as close as possible to our locked parts as possible. She sucked my nipples and I returned the favor by giving her ass hole a real good soap up. This only served to heat things up even more, and it finally had to stop. We were exhausted. We took a nap in each other's arms and actually stopped playing with each other. We slept for a few hours and Lisa came in and told me I had a call from Bob, did I want to take it now or not. I said yes, tell him to hold on.

I got up, got dressed and went to my desk. "Bob, what's up" . "I was wondering how the project was going" . I told him that I'd already made his device but today wasn't a good day to pick it up. We made arraingements for tomorrow and signed off.

By that time Toni was awake. "I'm going to have to get going. I will be around" She gave my shield a little squeeze and got dressed. About an hour after she left I realized, she hadn't even mentioned the key !

Just the thought of that turned me on. It took awhile to get over it and finally I got on to Bob's device. His device is very similar to mine, but with "conventional" locks. This one is also designed for suspension/restraint but lacks some of the features mine has. Even so it was more expensive due to having 12 locks. The shield is also permanent, it only comes off when the whole thing comes off. No stimulation, no spikes, but just as effective.

My thoughts turned back to Toni and I made a decision. I printed "If the wearer of this device has an emergency, contact" along with my contact information, on Bobs appliance. I called Toni and left a message that she needed to stop over, although I'm sure she knew she left her key, I wanted to put a similar message on her "underwear". If something happened that required medical attention and she was unconcious, it could be dangerous. There would be no discussion about this, it's just too risky. She shouldn't even have left without the key.

This is not only a moral issue, it might involve the law.

She came by the next morning and I did the printing while Bob was there. He had just gotten there and I made him wait and I told him why. It didn't take long. She was OK with him being around and vice-versa, they already knew each other from the club and knew what was going on.

"Bob, as I said there are 12 locks on this thing so it takes a while to get in and out of, and there is a certain sequence. If you try to get out while the joints are locked you have to start with the top locks or you can't reach the rest. However to get into it you start at the top anyway if you're doing it yourself. If someone else helps then it doesn't matter."

"OK"

"Ready ?"

"Absolutely"

It took about 20 minutes to get him "installed" and he seemed quite pleased. Toni looked at him and started to get turned on. She started giving him the same treatment she gave me the day before. I was thinking about what poor Bob was going through and I actually started getting hot. I went over to my computer and set my appliance to cool off my member. I had done this before, but found I couldn't sleep with it turned on. Bob's didn't have the heater/cooler or stimulation or anything. Simple chastity and the lockable joints. I also made it easier to use for suspension by simply relocating a few of the straps.

They were at it a couple of hours and seemed to slow down. I offered them a shower. "Good idea" Toni said and then led Bob by the hand to the shower. They were in there quite awhile.

When they came out I had the keys on the desk. I told Bob to take it off and handed him his key. He said "Why ?". "Practice" I said. He went over to the table and got it off in about a half an hour. "Can I put it back on now ?" I told him go ahead, I just needed to see that it could be done.

I looked over at Toni and said "You are next". She said she really didn't want to take it off. I insisted. I showed her where the keyholes were and she complied. I told them both "This is for good reason, I can hand you a key but if you can't use it you're screwed. I just have to know that you can."

Toni put her belt and bra back on right away. She put the key back on the desk. I looked at it, then at her and asked "Does this mean what I think it means ?"

She said "What good is it if I have the key ?, with your printing job I should be safe."

I agreed to hold her key. She was to come over once a week for a good cleaning because her items cover a lot of skin. I had tried to leave as much exposed as possible while still being effective, but it still covers quite a bit.

Bob took his key but asked if I would hold it sometime in the future, I said OK. He left and Toni and I had a few drinks and talked a while. Little did she know that I had a restraint system in the shower and today was going to be her first cleaning, I wanted to inspect her skin as well and now would be a good time.

I went into the shower and prepared the restraints, came out and asked "Done with your drink ?" She said "Just about". I said "Bottoms up !, or bring it, follow me".

Once in the shower I put a blindfold on her and attached the six-point restraints. Wrists, ankles and thighs. She wasn't going anywhere and I removed the belt and bra. As I sprayed warm water all over her and soaped her up she started bucking against the restraints saying "Fuck me, fuck me", which of course I couldn't do. I said "I can't" she replied, "Finger me anything shove something up there !" Then I thought about it.

Let's see now, she doesn't want her key. After cleaning her up real nice I "reinstalled" her. She was getting kinda shaky. I released her, thighs and ankles first, then when I undid her wrists she sort of fell onto me. She was at such a plateau, and height of frustration she was literally shaking. This is what she paid for so I decided to let her have it for awhile. I carried her to the bed and put her keys in a safe.

When I got in bed she couldn't let go of me, and started sucking my nipples again. I stopped her. Damn shame women will never feel what it's like to get a hardon in a chastity belt, I mused. I guess you could lock something in there but it is not the same.

She started going for my nipples again so I decided to fight fire with fire and started stimulating everything I could get to on her, feet, earlobes, underarms, even the small of her back. Then I remembered a time when I was taking a piss and I had to scratch my ass, when I did it seemed like I wanted to pee more. Hmm, so I went and got a hairbrush after prying her off of me. She looked at the hairbrush and asked if I was going to spank her. I said "No. . . . ." Then I proceeded to scratch her buttocks with the brush. Oh boy, that was like putting out fire with gasoline (highly flammable liquid fuel of old).

Although I knew she couldn't clench because of the design of the belt, she came, I think. Seems like she came (or something) for about 45 minutes ! She then collapsed into a deep sleep for a few hours. When she woke she came over to me at the desk and said that she thinks she's had enough for now. "This has been one hell of an experience but I'm literally going to die if I don't get fucked soon". I had anticipated that and had her profile up on my screen.

You see those cards give basic info, but also have a number that links to a database where you fill out a form giving a lot more detail about your likes, dislikes and limits. "Come on over here" I said and then I guided her onto my lap. "Now that we're all comfy let's do a little reading, just for a few minutes. I can't fuck you anyway, at least until Saturday". I put the computer in voice mode so I could use both hands to slowly torture her (yummy) and said "Dolf, highlight and enlarge question 47" (Dolf is it's name, if you don't name a computer it can get confused as to what is a command and what is not).

Bondage time extension; The dominant can extend the time unless it interferes with nessecary bodily functions or other important matters. This applies to pre-arrainged sessions and is a separate issue than using your safeword.

"Dolf, state and explain the answer given to question 47"

"the answer was 4 on a scale of 1 through 7 which is neutral. This means that it is not against the law unless certain circumstances exist."

I asked Toni "Is there any problem ? Do you have a sick parent to take care of, or are you a gynecology teacher's helper or something ?" She said "No". "Teacher's helper ?" she asked, I just gave her a grin.

I said "When you named me keyholder you gave me the lawful right to withold the key. Not forever, but for a while. Of course you can use your safeword but then you get a complete refund but what happened today will never happen again, besides, look how much more explosive it was now than it was the first time, just think if there's more. You are in good health, correct ?". She said "Correct".

I said "That wasn't your safeword so I guess it's settled then" I thought about just what is in the bedroom safe, her keys, the keys to some restraints that are not being used at the moment, some money and a little weed. Hmmm. "Dolf, time lock the bedroom safe for one week" "confirm" I positioned myself so she couldn't see the keyboard and put in the password. "comfirmed"

If she would've answered 1 or 2 on question 47 this would be against the law. If she answered 6 or 7 she probably wouldn't have even ever asked for the key. I figure 4 is safe enough.

The problem here is that if she does use the safeword I will have to destroy one of my safes to get the key, or possibly run afoul of the law. Think maybe I could try to move her and the belt enough to get a thin transporter beam in there but without a template I need about 10 mm. to do that. I don't think she's got that much give, and it's a very dangerous procedure. I'd rather destroy a safe than to risk removing a piece of her flesh. And what nice flesh too, I wouldn't want to damage it in any way. Plus she is a friend, we've seen each other almost every weekend along with our "gang" for a long time.

Speaking of the gang, I wonder what she's going to tell them. They know what she's got, but will they know she is keyless ? I'm not telling. She's going to have to turn down some play time with others unless she wants to do it like this. How diabolical, but I have faith that she is not going to use the safeword.

After she knew her keys were locked down for a week she hugged me and let out a sort of sigh the likes of which I have never heard. She wiped off some tears on my bare shoulder. I asked "You crying ?" she said "No, not crying, this is just so intense. It's unlike anything I've ever experienced before. Thank you" Then it looked like she was trying to get her mind off it now, at least temporarily. She started examining my appliance in close detail. "No locks" she said and added "you got guts". "Thanks, I just hope I didn't go too far" I replied.

I picked up the camera and started showing her some of the details of her devices. The locks, the back. I explained that I'd almost made a mistake on the bra, "remember how I took the bra off while you were restrained ?, if I hadn't thought of the top locks in time I wouldn't be able to remove it if your arms are restrained. The way it is now even your head can be restrained and the bra can be removed, , , , , and replaced". She said "You certainly put a lot of thought into this thing". "Been at it near 400 years" I quipped.

Then I showed her the design of the chastity shield, her's that is. I showed her what the computer finally came up with for the inner profile. I showed her how it prevents clenching while also prevents stimulation of even the most engorged clitoris. I told her that's why you wore that other belt for a week. The 3D animation was turning her on too. It showed right where her clit, her lips and everything was in there.

"You should just stay the week, you might enjoy it. Can you get free that long ?" I asked.

She said "I need my handheld to get ahold of work and stuff" "No you don't" I said, "Dolf, change users"

"What do I do now ?" she asked, I replied "Introduce yourself to Dolf".

After setting up her account she contacted work and got some time off, changed her away messages and left an automatic distress message. The last part I convinced her to do, I told her "Look, I only know some of your friends and none of your family. If something happens to you I have no idea who to contact". She agreed.

"Do you ever top ?" I asked. She said she could. "Dolf, allow this user secondary access to program X and run setup" I showed her how to get it going and she chose a password, which is not even revealed to me. This gave her limited access, limited in time and force level of my appliance's many controls. She studied the program carefully, just as Bob had last week. (the filename is very complicated, but it is known as X)

"Very interesting" she said "I might want one of these someday". We had some food and a few drinks, all the time with her studying the program. "So once I invoke the first command I have one hour to do whatever I want right ?". I replied "Right, but there are a few things it won't let you access". "Better get on the bed" she said.

After taking a piss I complied. I then felt the device force me to roll over onto my stomach and then my legs moved up so my ass was sticking up in the air. Bright girl. Brighter than I thought. She comes up with this really nubby dildo all greased up and starts rubbing it in the crack of my ass. She doesn't enter, that's on my profile as a big no-no, but she keeps working on me. Now I could let my arms down but my face would be pressed against the mattress uncomfortably. Here I am on all fours unable to move and what does she do ? I find out the dildo is really a vibrator and now she tapes it in place. She does this because she has something else to do, what is that you ask ? She starts sucking my nipples again ! I am going nuts. Even if I could get a little stimulation moving my pelvis (which I can't even in free mode), it doesn't matter, I can't move my pelvis or legs.

When I started shouting "stick the fucker in me, stick the fucker in me" she responded by turning it off. "I guess it's shower time" she said. Oh boy. She released my position and brought the crutches over. "Now that you're in RGO mode I'll help you to the bathroom". And she did. She left the tethers longer for my wrists and now I'm glad they're suspension cuffs. One at a time she released the hip joints and put my legs into the shower. She knew this was uncomfortable at the moment and quickly tightened the tethers bringing me back to an upright position. Still in RGO mode, everything locked up.

Normally I prefer symmetry, but in this case it was her soaped up right hand working on the crack of my ass, her soaped up left hand at my right nipple and her tongue on my left nipple. Now I knew how she felt earlier, but I had the added feature of a trapped penis. UNTIL SATURDAY ! AAAAAAAaaaaaaaarrrrrrghghghghghhghghg ! ! ! !

This time I was me trembling. Weak. A bit disoriented. She stopped and I had some time to catch my breath.

She sat on one of the stools in the shower and hugged my legs. She sat there doing that for a few minutes and then left. She returned immediately and started loosening the tethers. She said "I've released the RGO mode because it's too dangerous, I can't lift you and you might get hurt". Bright girl. Really. I was gradually lowered onto the other stool and thereafter she removed the restraints. She left me in them long enough to explore my armpits though. Perhaps too bright ?

We made our way back to the bed wrapped in one of my huge bath towels and Lisa was there changing the sheets. She was almost done and I said "Wow, did you read my mind or what ?" She said "I just kinda figured it out, that's what you pay me for". After awhile sleeping, Lisa was in the room asking if we wanted anything to eat. "Whhaaaaaa" "Who what ?" at first from Toni and I. Lisa told us that we had been sleeping for four hours.

"Ummmm, errr" as the fog clears "you don't have to cook unless you got something in mind". Lisa is a great cook, but she wasn't hired as a cook. She holds the same high tech clearance I do, we cook because we want to. Toni looks at her and says "Do you have something in mind ?". It was around time to eat supper and Toni had to be hungry. I can go a few days without eating, but I don't expect anyone else to do it.

To that Lisa replied "I'll make something, you both could use it". I thought maybe she was going down to do it right then but instead she sat down on the bed. She said "Todd, I want to ask you something. We've played, but I've never seen anything like this before and I think I want one". I looked at her and I smiled, and I told her that it was not a problem at all.

She went down to the kitchen and started dinner. Toni and I took another quick shower (without playing) and came down shortly thereafter. Lisa was making a beef and pork spicy stirfry. OMG that stuff is good ! Life is good.

I finished first but I waited until they were done and then said "Dolf, smoking". The ventilation kicked in and I then lit my after dinner cigarette.

"Lisa, just what kind of appliance do you want ? everybody is different. Do you want something like Toni has or more like mine ?" . She said she isn't sure, but she definitely wants one. She then asks "Are you going to play with me like you do with her ? " I looked at Toni, "Why would that be a problem ?". She shrugs.

I then blurted "Why not all three of us at the same time ?"

Some women won't lay with other women . If they say no they say no, no problem.

Lisa asked "Do you think you can take care of both of us as well as you did her ?". I said "No, no, no, two of us on the other would be best"

They both looked at me in silence almost imperceptably shaking their heads "yes".

I went up to the shop and got the data gathering belt Lisa was going to wear for a week. I put it on her and she said it felt wierd. I said "Oh yeah ?, sit down in it" She did and said "Wow". I explained that she was deflecting 1,024 low intensity forcefields around and for the next week the breaches would be monitored. Those famous words I must utter again "Are you sure ?". "Yes".

I then locked the belt on her. It is comfortable, a bit wide to hide at the beach but it must not move. She asked "What if I need to go to the bathroom ?". I replied "You just switch it off, this is a measuring device, not kink. It needs to be locked on so that it stays exactly in the same spot on your body. You can't loosen it or slide it up or down. If it starts to itch or something, just grin and bear it. The two blue buttons pushed at the same time will release the belt, but it will dump the data. Might as well because the data won't be right and you'll have to start all over".

The thing feels like you have a thick piece of rubber over your pubes. I guess kinda like a thick diaper. The weird part is that you can't see it, it is completely invisible. The only difference is that the outer fields are much stronger, and this is by design so it can reduce the effects of outside force on the data. On the inside it feels soft but the outside feels much harder, almost like metal but not quite. It actually is an effective chastity belt, but that is not it's purpose. Elimination and defecation are not possible, that's why there's a switch. If you do fill it with anything, the data becomes corrupt and you must start over.

That is only because of the purpose, blood frequently breaches the sensing force fields in a medical scan. At that time we are scanning for bone and marrow. In this case we are dealing with soft tissues. This is the only way to achieve this level of comfort and effectiveness at the same time. The computer also learns how your body moves and adapts the design. When you're not aroused you should be only barely aware of the shield's presence. Physical stimulation is impossible at any state of arousal, for either sex.

While this is hard enough to achieve for males, it is much harder for females. To scan, the fields modulate their intensity, exploring every fold of the lips. Even the clitoris is "mapped". This is done at a very slow rate so as not to arouse or alert the wearer. This is also why it must be worn for a full week. I made Bob wear it for a week so it would be good for sure, but I only wore it for two days. All I did was to make sure my sac was loose and went through a few hardons. Better safe than sorry, he wears it for a week just like everybody. As you turn the thing off to use the bathroom it also learns how to put you right back where you were when you turn it back on. This makes for a better design, and for easy installation of the actual shield.

Rick could've been next, but since Lisa piped up he will have to wait a week. Actually two other people now want belts. Simple chastity, with keys and one modification. Rick didn't show up, so he is bounced to the back of the line. Bob was diligent in keeping in touch, picked up the sensor belt on time, came back with flawless data (he followed instructions) and stood absolutely still for the whole body scan. I had the force field on him but I could tell by the power meter that he was "physically" cooperating. Rick blew me off so whenever he calls he can get in line. I only have one data sensor belt.

This couple ordering the two belts want an unusual locking arraingement. There is a high alloy (specified NOT neutronium) compartment in each belt which holds the key to the other belt. The compartments only lock or unlock when the two belts are in physical contact with each other.

I consulted a law counciler and he told me I better be a keyholder no matter what they say, and get a contract. You gotta understand, there is no problem with making these out of conventional materials, but when it comes to this material you have to be careful. This would be a case where I was NOT putting the key in the wearer's hand. The wearer must give that key away, if it is to be given away. I actually agree with this special morality. This would be my first real exception. When Toni gave me the key, she gave me the key. She had the chance to not give me the key. I can't lawfully or morally put anyone into bondage, only kink bondage. Non-kink bondage is slavery, and there is never a way to be sure unless you see the key transfer.

I'll do whatever I can to make this couple happy but I will not risk my clearance or my freedom.

For now I have at least a week to wait, then Lisa gets her belt. I'm really surprised she hadn't asked sooner. She was right there in the design stage, even the software design.

Later that night, Lisa came to my bed, of course Toni was there. She stood there a minute or two and we reached an understanding without a word. Toni and I moved away from each other and let Lisa in between us. We were a good team and we tired her out so much that she slept later than we did !

I cooked breakfast, Lisa finally got her ass up and ate some. I told her "I hope you enjoyed last night, because soon it'll be way different. Now we can't do anything with you, to increase your sensitivity, and pretty much make you horny. Without the desire you can't go where Toni went".

"I actually understand what you mean, I am satisfied at the moment, so the belt would mean nothing"

"Exactly" I replied.

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I said "OK Lisa, you want chastity ? ARE YOU SURE ?". "Yes" was the answer again. "Dolf, run safebelt". Dolf came up with the same question, but needed an answer from her. "Lisa, you spend about 100 hours a week here, how about 168 ? Full time during the duration. Safebelt means you can only turn it off in the downstairs bathroom, nowhere else. You are on camera there, I mean the basement bathroom. You will experience a lack of stimulation almost to the degree of the real belt". She asked if she could turn it off and I told her, not for a week. One week, just like my appliance, once set that is it. If caught toching herself she would have worse restrictions, only being able to use the toilet with her hands restrained. If caught using her feet, they would be restrained as well. The device was also then set to higher output and actually prevented elimination or defecation and she would be tied to this house period. (note: Women can't wear the data belt while having a period unless it's in high power mode)

She went over to the computer and entered her password.

"Toni, perhaps it's time for us to practice teamwork" I said. She went to the shower and prepared the restraints after beaming me a devilish grin. She didn't install the thigh cuffs because they simply weren't needed, the belt was not going to be removed.

Unfortunately we couldn't get to the crack of Lisa's ass, but we got her quite worked up nonetheless. Then she said she had to go to the bathroom. "Oh yeah, a likely story" I said, she said "No really". I can't refuse. I let her out of the cuffs and as she was starting to go downstairs and I said "Not so fast". "Toni, go with her and watch her like a hawk". They went and I sat down and pondered the situation.

I started thinking about my past, I mean the old past. I convinced myself that Amy had a good life after the accident. A tear actually came to my eye though, when I thought about her not having me to play with. I was quite attached to her and vice-versa and I wish the same thing that happened to me had happened to her. She would really enjoy this century. I thought about our games and toys, some of the toys we had to save up for or get on credit because they were so expensive. I thought about the toys I had made using 21st century techniques and materials, and the toys we bought and modified.

When I woke up in this time I was wearing my Neosteel, but they had to cut it off. I told them they were destroying a very expensive item, but they told me they could remake it for about $75 now. That didn't make me all that happy because I had only gotten it a month before the accident and I was only in it for three days of what was to be my first week.

I was in counciling for some time after I woke up, not because of the belt, but because I had been thrown into a society for which I was not ready, and these people are good. No more inkblot bullshit, they, along with most other people are more intelligent. They can figure you out just by your words and actions. That was part of the counciling, to develop my mind. While it's not required, it is normal and expected for you to become friends with your councilers. It makes things go a lot better, and what's more you pick your concilers after interviewing a few. You get a list, pick a bunch and contact them. It's like a job interview when you have an in-demand skill, indeed in my past when I went for a job interview I was interviewing the company at the same time. I had turned down jobs and in more than one case actually withdrew my application. I was polite "This looks like it's not for me", even if I thought they were a bunch of assholes. Even as assholes, they hadn't done anything to me except give me some of their time.

Anyway, one day my councilers and I were sitting around, just bullshitting about a bunch of different things and I said "The only thing that miffs me a bit is that I only got to wear my Neosteel for three days". Joe blurted out "What are you talking about, you wore it for 396 years" . We all cracked up. Then I one upped him with " Well I guess I hold the world record". We had a pretty good time. This was good because back then I missed Amy pretty bad. A roomfull of people laughing with me was very therapudic.

I hear laughter again, this time it's Lisa and Toni giggling as they walk to my upstairs bathroom. They looked at me and Lisa asked "What's wrong ?". I looked her in the eyes and she knew. She turned to Toni and said "His past, he misses his friends and family. He doesn't want the memory removed or any drugs, just has to ride it out".

We sat around for awhile and I told them about some of the ways Amy and I used to play. Later I said "Let's go out". Toni asked "To the club ?". I said "Maybe, maybe not".

We got out to the garage and I was about to open the roof and I stopped. I bade them to follow me. I took them to the second garage, the one with my car. Not my modern car, my damnear prefect replica of a 1970 Buick GS455. The first US built car with a submersed electric fuel pump. I have to pay a per mile tax to drive it because it burns fuel. I could have a replica that has a more modern engine and could have the same or even more power. This would not be taxed, but since this car uses gasoline, it is taxed. There are many other options, but I like the authenticity of it. The only thing different was that I could tell Dolf to put a five speed stick in it. Changing the pedals and shifter required the transporter, but the tranny was different, it could do both modes. I designed it myself to emulate the original or not. Last time I drove it it had the five speed and that's how I want it now. I was kinda in the process of teaching Lisa how to drive a stick. She's catching on.

Toni looked at it and said "What the heck is this ?". I said "Get in". Lisa had been in it before and liked it. She also liked my old stick shift Jeep. On the Buick I have a manual choke, but I can switch to automatic. There's a computer down there that operates a manual choke and it has the advantage of running right from the gitgo to hot, but I can switch it off. I switched it off.

I pulled the choke, started it up and warmed it up. You could smell the fumes from a cold started engine, it was great. I opened the garage door almost immediately. I intentionally did not put it into a forward gear before pushing the clutch and shifting to reverse. The high tech tranny responded as it should, with a grinding noise.

It took me about seven years of part time research to get this thing how I wanted it. I pay attention to detail, and that's why I have faith that my "appliances" will be a hit. Detail.

It was only two miles to the public racetrack, but I decided I wanted a long run. My parents had wanted me to ride in a fast car once in a while, safely of course. I had been in a few and when the driver hit it really hard I could not stop smiling. I loved it. If I'd have been older I might've cum in my pants the first time. There was no fear, except when you get moving about 100 miles per hour. (about 220 KPH). We also didn't wear seatbelts at the time either!. I was standing behind the back of the front seat after we had accelerated. We were moving. I looked over at Mom in the passenger seat and she didn't seem to have a problem with it, so I was pretty calm. To think now how dangerous this was raises my hair. But it was so cool.

As the driver I'm not going to get that tingle from the acceleration, but they will, both in their belts. Unfortunately we need to keep the ride short, remember Lisa can only go to the bathroom at my house. The two blue buttons still work, but I don't want to mention that, or for it to even come up. The three of us must stay together, but I must send Lisa to go get something, anything.

"Lisa, do me a favor and get us some non-alcohol beers or something". When she left I told Toni "Listen, she might not know that the two blue buttons still work. If something happens you might need to know".

Lisa got back with our beers and I pulled out of the garage slowly.

I got to "The Flat" in a few minutes. You get to the gate then you must drive ten miles, then you can play around. I stopped. "See those belts on the seat ? Put them on". I put mine on too, I used to hate seat belts but in this case, we need them.

I revved it up to 6500 RPM and hit the floor as soon as I slipped my foot off the clutch. I kept spinning until the tires got sticky. Then I stopped. I said "Now the fun starts". I revved it back up and let go of the clutch again, this time the front wheels came off the ground, but so what, I had no need to steer. I slowed the car down to about 35 (75 KPH) and whipped the wheel as I dropped it into second gear and floored it. We went around about five times and came to rest. I looked over at the girls. They could use some help. Lisa was "clutching" her crotch and Toni was hugging herself twisting back and forth. What a trip. I lowered the convertible top for the ride back. I did some "fishtailing", for those of you who have never driven a rear drive, that's steering hard with both back wheels spinning. I really had the hang of it.

Looked at the compass and got started. This time I revved it up to 8000 RPM and dropped the clutch, didn't even wait, I punched the gas and let the left foot slip right at 8000 RPM. Keeping it floored and shifting at about 6000 RPM got the front wheels off again. I think it had the same effect on the girls.

At the 20 km mark I slowed down to 200 KPH, at the 1 km mark I slowed to 60 KPH, as required. When I got to the gate Frank looked at the girls and said "What the hell did you do to them ?". "Took them for a ride" I replied.

Frank loooked back at Lisa and asked her if she was alright. Lisa looked kinda weird, almost in a daze.

We gotta go. When we got back Lisa ran to the bathroom, moving pretty fast I might add.

Lisa came back from the bathroom and I told her "You don't leave this property until that belt's done" She asked if I was pissed because , , , why ? I told her, "No I'm not pissed at all, but this was too dangerous. I was stupid to take you out, you could have gotten a ruptured colon or bladder out of this, I was stupid to risk that ".

She left the room. I didn't now know if she was pissed. See these girls were raised from day one differently than I was, and they were raised right. I forget now and then, Lisa had already been in the antique Buick, Toni had not. I should have left Lisa home. To do otherwise was foolhardy, and while people still take risks, usually they are known risks. Lisa had not agreed to take a risk of her physical well being.

She came back "I love your Buack, I would never turn down a chance to ride in it". "Buick" I said, "It was still wrong to take you off this property with the belt in safebelt mode", she sat down next to me and said "I know your care, it was an oversight".

I said "Doesn't matter, the risk was there, I need to be more careful" I added "I'm also sorry about your discomfort"

She said "Really ? I knew all along that the two blue buttons still worked, I wanted it".

"Really ?"

"I said it".

She said it alright.

[ Story Continues in Part 3 ]
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