Teresa's Future: The Beginning

In which Teresa travels with Eric to his present and finds trouble there.

This story contains sexual situations and should not be read by those
under 18.

During Eric's time, a few years before 2020, the Chronos division was
declared part of National Security and taken over by the Italian
Government. Chairman Tush retired and was replaced by General Dolore.
Joey was a multi-billionaire, and bought out Don Amici's shares of the
Brotherhood. Don Juan was in his 60's by this time, but still looked a
vibrant 40.

For those who read Joey's Future, the following incident takes place
before that, but after Eric reveals the chronoscope to Amator.

Knowing that, we begin...

Hi it's me, again, Eric. You know the dude with the chronoscope that
can see into the past. That story "All Good Things..." could have ended
differently.  I could have come to get the Duke, and saved him from
harm, but think of all the bloodshed that would have caused.  I'm in
enough trouble already "borrowing" the chronoship to rescue Teresa, I
don't need to make any more time eddies. Just tracking the ones I
caused took several days. Since it's already passed, I guess it
wouldn't hurt to tell you what happened. The driver of the car that
would have killed Teresa was arrested for drunk driving. Becuae he
hadn't hit anthing, they let him go with a ticket and a warning.
Unfortunately, he ignored the warning and in another drunken fit,
smashed his car into a wall.  Fortunately, he was alone, and only
removed HIS genes from the gene pool. The kid that Teresa saved, Paulo,
started in a life of crime, but had a miraculous change after he
encountered Tara, one of the kids from the Gymnast Academy. More about
him in a future story. Paulo's Mom, Joanna, not having to go through
the grief cycle, instead invented an airbag that inflates on the
outside of the car, and saves all the passengers from crashes.  My mom
was saved from injury in one of Joanna's protected cars, so I guess
we're even. Paulo's ball remained flat.<G>

Travelling at the speed of thought, I "borrowed" the chronoship. I had
to see Teresa again. Ok, maybe "see" isn't the right word. I had to
touch, hold, and make love to her. See her in the flesh, as it were,
and what lovely flesh it was. A bronze goddess, 7.5 ft of pure muscle,
and the best part, she loved me. She forgave me for spying on her, and
showed her forgiveness in loving ways. My penis had to be in traction
for 2 days, but it was worth it. Just the thought of it makes me ache,
but it was a ache of desire. I don't ever want to leave her again.

Teresa had just finished her class. Teaching a bunch of strong,
athletic, kids self-defense was very rewarding. She had come to the
point, however, where she could go no further. She had given them all
she knew, but wanted them to go further. She called her friends at St.
Hilda's Convent and talked to Mother Superior. "Hello, Mother
Superior", Teresa began, "thank you for taking away from your usy
schedule to talk with me." "Anytime, my child", she said, "what can I
do for you?" "I've reached the end of my career here at the Gymnasts
Academy", Teresa explained, "I need further training, but don't want to
leave the girls without a teacher." "I understand", Mother said, "come
back to us, and I'll send Sister Carol. She was recently awarded a
Black Belt in Karate and Judo, and has a Purple in Gung Fu." "I'll be
there by the end of the month", Teresa said, "I need time to prepare
the kids." "I'll send Sister Carol within a few days so she can work
with you, and get the kids used to her", Mother Superior said wisely.
"Thank you, Mother, I knew you could help. Sister Carol sounds perfect.
I'm sure the transistion will go smoothly. See you at month's end",
Teresa said appreciatively. "Glad I could help. Goodbye until then",
Mother said hanging up the phone. Teresa felt happy and sad. Happy that
the kids will be going further in their training, but sad she'll have
to leave them.

"Hi Teresa!", Eric said. Teresa jumped at the sound. "Eric, what are
you doing here?", She exclaimed. "Aren't you happy to see me?", Eric
said with a pout. "Very happy, you just startled me, is all", Teresa
explained, "come here lover." Eric smiled and willingly obeyed. The
aching he had for her was soon abated, as they found an empty broom
closet, and loudly expressed their love for each other. Several kids
banged on the door, wondering if things were alright. When Teresa and
Eric came out, their clothes disheveled, they figured that they better
not ask questions.  "Hi", Eric said, smiling at the kids, "it's good to
see you again." Looking down at his still unzipped pants, Anita, the
oldest, blushed and turned away. Diedra, always the curious, reached
for Eric's pants, but had her hand slapped away by Teresa. "Why don't
you girls gather in the gym? I have some important news for you",
Teresa said with a sigh, "and get everyone else too. I'll be there in a
few minutes." Everyone hustled to gather, while Teresa and Eric
freshened up. Ten minutes later, multiple conversations were heard
eminating from the gym. As one they quieted down when Teresa entered,
"I want you to know that I love each and every one of you, and I want
what is best for you. I have taught you all I can, and it's not fair to
you that I continue, so that you can become stagnant", Teresa said
trying not to cry, "I've arranged for someone to come from St. Hilda's
to help you reeach your full potential. I will be resigning at the end
of the month." Cries of "oh no, and please, no" were heard throughout
the gym. "I will never forget my time here at the Academy, and I want
you to treat your new instructor, as if I was still here. She'll be
coming in a few days. Her name is Sister Carol, and I know you'll like
her", Teresa said confidently. Several cried hysterically, and had to
be taken out of the gym. Others stared in disbelief at the news. "I
won't be gone forever, I'm going back to St. Hilda's to get more
training myself", Teresa explain trying to console her kids, "you can
always call me, and I'll be back to visit."  The kids were happy at
that news. Looking at the time, Teresa said, "school is over for the
day. I'll see you tomorrow. Try to stay out of trouble." Little did she
know how much trouble she was in for.

"Teresa, come back with me", Eric insisted, "just for tonight. I can
get you back by morning. Actually I can get you back before you left,
but that complicates things." "Ok", Teresa said, "I'd like to see your
future, but how am I going to fit in?" "All taken care of. I have an
extra large uniform for you to wear. We get new people in all the time,
no one will ever notice, or if they do notice, I'll vouch for you. Just
stick with me kid", Eric said confidently. If only she could...

"You're under arrest", the officer said as Eric returned to his future
with Teresa, "you have violated our most sacred Prime-Time Directive."
Eric knew that his goose was cooked. He knew what he did was wrong, but
his love, or should I say lust, got the best of him. "We're putting you
in live Stasis for a week. You'll be unable to move, but you'll be
aware of your surroundings. Take him away. (the guards took Eric to his
fate) (the officer turned to Teresa) Now what do we do with you?  I
know what I'd like to do with you, you freak. I'd like to chain you up
and beat you senseless, but there are laws against it. Bring her
along."
Teresa knew that this man intended her harm, something must have
happened to him to cause him to hate her so. Maybe he was beaten up as
a child. Teresa thought she would reason with him. "Wait", Teresa
began, "can't we talk about this?" He slapped her hard. "Shut up!" the
officer yelled, "I don't want to hear another word from you." He was
about to push her along when she grabbed his hand. "I've had enough of
this from you", she said crushing his hand, "I've not done anything to
you to justify treating me this way." The guards rushed her. She swung
around (still holding the officer's hand), and gave the two guards a
roundhouse kick sending them sprawling. She let go of his hand and
picked up both the guards knocking their heads together. They were out
of commission. Then she grabbed the officer's hand again and shoved him
into the chronoship with her. She set the machine to camaphlage. "Ok,
talk!", she demanded, "why are you like this?" The man was stunned. No
one ever asked him about his feelings. "I hate my mother", he blurted
out, "she was strong like you. She used to punish me by lifting me up
and shaking me. It didn't matter where. She'd do it in front of my
friends. What friends. I really didn't have any friends, just the gang
I hung around with. I wanted to belong to something. I just wanted to
be loved. Is THAT so difficult?" She hugged him comfortingly. He
accepted the embrace and started crying. She let him cry offering
calming words. Eventually he settled down. "Thank you, no one ever
hugged me before", he said, "I'm embarrassed that I cried, but I
couldn't help it." "There's no need for embarrassment. No one is here
besides me, and I won't tell. You needed to vent, and I was here
listening. This is just among friends", Teresa said. "Friends",
Bernard, the officer said, "I like the sound of that," then he smiled.
"Let's get you cleaned up", she said lifting the corner of her blouse
to wipe the tears off his face, then combing his hair. He sat there
like an obedient child revelling in the attention. "There good as new.
Now you must subdue me", Teresa said, "you must let the guards believe
that you captured me, so that you can save face. I'll act like you're
in charge" then she smiled. "Thank you again, I don't even know your
name. Mine's Bernard Strickler, but the guys call me Bernie", Bernie
said smiling. "Teresa", she said introducing herself, "but you can call
me Tee." "Let's go wake up the guards, but first put me hand behind my
back and secured them with you handcuffs. No funny stuff now", Tee said
with a wink. "Never", Bernie said.

Leaving the chronoship, Bernie went to the guards. He tried rousing
them, but decided to get a bucket of water to do the job. Feeling the
cold water, they awoke with a gasp. Bernard was standing over them.
"Get up you bums, little use you were", he said sarcastically. They got
up off the ground and looked around. They saw the Amazon who knocked
them out in handcuffs and looking very subdued. "How'd you do that,
Bernie?", they asked with amazement. "Never mind how, just go get
cleaned up, I won't be needing you", Bernie ordered. They went out, but
spread the word about Bernie's conquest. Bernie turned to Tee and
smiled. His place in the social order just rose considerably, and he
had another reason to thank his new-found friend. He went to make sure
the handcuffs were very loose, but they were gone. "Looking for these?"
Tee asked grinning. She had twisted the handcuffs into a pretzel. "Wow,
that's reinforced Titanium steel", Bernie said agog. "Well, it felt
like Tin to me", she said, crushing it into a ball in her hand. "I want
you on my side in a fight", he begged. "I'm there for you", she
responded, "let's go find Eric." Bernie took her to the Stasis room.
Eric was strapped in to a device which covered him in glass. You could
see his eyes move, but everything else was frozen. Bernie activated the
release. The machine hummed changing it pitch from low to high. Eric's
arms started moving. When he was unfrozen, the lid opened. Bernie
released his straps. "Are you for real?" he asked Teresa still somewhat
groogy from the ordeal. She hugged him and gave his a big wet kiss.
"What do you think?", she asked with a smile. "Not sure, show me
again", Eric said with a smile. "Later, and much more", Teresa said
appealingly. Bernie knew his place in this relationship. "What about
him?, Eric asked, looking at Bernie. "He's a friend, and I've convinced
him to help us", Teresa said smiling. Eric felt a twinge of jealosy,
but said nothing. Bernie knew he must straighten the situation out and
said, "Teresa, knocked the guards out and took me into the chronoship.
She knew I was in pain, emotionally, so she hugged me and made me
realize that I was lashing out at the wrong people. I cried and she
comforted me. I love her like a son. I wish my mother would have
treated me so kindly." Teresa was touched at his words. Eric felt
guilty for thinking that Teresa would ever betray their love. He shook
Bernie's hand. "Teresa's friends are my friends too", he said smiling.

The building shook. "What was that?", Eric asked. They all ran into the
hallway and saw people strewn about. As the neared the front foor, they
saw people in various stages of sunburn. Outside were bodies. Their
skin fried from  massive Ultraviolet exposure. Some were protected a
bit by trees, but soon they succumbed. The three ran inside, somehow
the room shielded them from harm. They knew they had to get help.
"Amator", Teresa said, "he can help. I know that he treated Rosa who
has radiation poisoning." Teresa grabbed Eric and the ran toward the
chronoship. "Stay here and look for survivors", Teresa said to Bernie,
"we'll be back shortly with help."  Teresa and Eric went back in time
to Amator's hospital. Spotting Dr. Amator, they ran to him. "Quick,
Doc, there's been an emergency in the future. Ultraviolet radiation
poisoning on a massive scale", Eric said quickly. "Let me get some
supplies", Amator answered, Teresa you stay here and call for help.
I'll need blood and Lizade. See if we can get donors." They left in a
blink, arriving at ground zero. Hundreds were dead on the ground,
whoever did this used a weapon capable of much destruction. Unable to
help them now, Eric decided to timeskip. He went back to the time
before the destruction and waited in the ship with Amator to see what
had happened. Maintaining timeshift where he was here but not here, he
saw the culprit, the Varkins. The Varkins were a renegade group intent
on world domination. It was they who caused disruption in world events.
They had stolen a chronoship, and could be anywhen, that's why Eric's
job as an Observer was so important. He had to watch for anomolies,
differences in what had taken place in history, to try and catch the
Varkins, and reverse the damage. If they could capture the chronoship,
then the Varkins would be history. 

Knowing the enemy, Eric vowed to counter its effects. To strike before
they had a chance to. He knew where and when they would strike so it
easy to float a bomb to detonate at that precise moment. As the
chronoship flitted into view, Eric sent a weather balloon up having a
large bomb attached to it. The Vartan ship ran right into the bomb,
destroying it, but setting off a large explosion as time was released
as well as the ultraviolet weapon. The results were devastating. The
entire building was destroyed, as well as killing all in a 10 mile
radius.  Eric saw this with horror from his chronoship. He had to go
back to the time before he set his device and stop himself from
releasing the bomb. (Can you see how complicated messing with time is?)
He tackled himself just as he was attaching the bomb. Realizing who had
tackled him, Eric (1st) sat down while Eric (2nd) explained the
consequences. Meanwhile, the Vartans attacked. The both ran to the
nearby chronoship with Amator at the helm. They got off just as the
ultraviolet weapon was used. They decided to go back to the original
plan and get help for the survivors. Finding Bernie and the others the
he had gathered, they mounted a large scale rescue. Eric (2nd)
explained to those gathered his plan. They would use the remaining
chronoships and bring nurses and other helpers into their future from
Amator's past. Amator had arranged for many people to help, and they
needed to be brought here. Giving them the co-ordinates, they began
their plan. The five ships they hadwere capable of carrying four, plus
the driver, so that twenty could be transported here at once. Eric
(2nd) sent the signal and all of them zipped to the past, just outside
of St. Amator's hospital. Teresa had arranged for eighty nurses and
friends to help them. Teresa went in the first batch of helpers. They
arranged to come 15 minutes earlier to get time to be in the shielded
Stasis room. The building occupants were concerned when 5 chronoships
flitted in, until they saw their (2nd) counterparts, who flitted out
again to get the rest. The building occupants were safe, but nothing
could be down for those out in the field, who were going to get hit.
Eric (1st) modified his plan and sent the balloon up with an adhesive
as well as the bomb. The bomb would be set to detonate 5 seconds after
they left. All went according to plan, with the Vartan's chronoship
doing its nasty deed, but taking the balloon back with them as a
present. Eric (1st) didn't know where they went, but heard later that
the entire Iraqi capitol was destroyed.

After the Vartans left, the army of nurses and friends went to work.
About a mile out, they saw the first casualities, with those in the
field having second and third degree burns. Liberal anounts of Lizade
was given by IV. The worst cases had mouth to breast resusitation. All
were healed, though some would take longer to recuperate. There would
be several happy husbands and wives (or boyfriends and girlfriends)when
these people went home. Enlargement of various body parts tends to make
people happy, especially if used in satisfying ways.

The dilemma came as to what to do with two counterparts? Should they
just kill one and let the other survive? A council was held with all
concerned and it was decided to alternate. Eric (1st), for example,
would go into full Stasis sleep for a year, then Eric (2nd). While Eric
(2nd) was asleep, Eric (1st) would catch up on Eric (2nd)'s life with
the chronoscope, until it was Eric (1st)'s time for Stasis. This way
continuity would be maintained, and everyone would be happy. In the
unfortunate event of one of them's demise, the other would then
continue. Teresa wasn't sure she liked that arrangement. Afterall,
twice the Erics was twice the fun, she had a plan for both. She called
them together.  "What would happen if both of you stayed awake?", she
began, "couldn't you do twice as much Observing?" Eric (1st) said,
"yes, but it would all be so confusing, and I'd get extremely jealous,
even if it was another me making love to you. I wouldn't get to
experience it, unless I viewed it through the chronoscope. Big Whoop!"
"But that's the beauty of my plan, we could be a threesome. I've always
wanted to experience double penetration, now I can do it with the men I
love." The Erics' readily agreed and thus formed a Teresa sandwich, a
fast-moving, gyrating, pleasure-giving, pulsating, sandwich. They
filled her open, moist orifices, like a baker filling a creampuff.
(Well, not exactly, bakers don't scream in orgasmic delight, while
applying the cream). Teresa was in ecstasy, savoring every moment,
every movement. She screamed his name over and over again, and they
responded by increasing their intensity, until they screamed
simultaniously and released their final load. They fell asleep in this
position, and awoke much later, stuck together by their love glue.
Movement was painful as hairs intertwined. They had to move as one to
get to the sink, then three hands scooped warm water to their nether
region until the glue loosened its hold.  Once loose, they took
advantage of the opportunity and made love standing up. Teresa's strong
leg muscles providing the balance. This next time was quicker, as the
urgent needs provided by Teresa squeezing her anus and vagina to
maintain standing, was made known. Teresa hearing their cries, bent her
knees slightly to relieve the pressure, and both Erics gushed their
load at once. "That was amazing!", Teresa said, " what a mind-blowing
experience." Eric (1st) said with a grin, "so THAT'S where your mind
is!" Eric (1st) yelped when she grabbed his penis. "No, but I know
where yours is", Teresa said squeezing a little harder. "My mind, and
my manliness", he said faking a squeeky voice. Eric (2nd) said, "from
the smell of us, I'd say we're the three musk-a-teers." Teresa took a
swing at him, but he jumped back just in time.

They cleaned themselves up and went out to assist the others. Most of
the nurses were transported back to their own time, they were kept
isolated so that wouldn't be too influenced by the future. Other nurses
stayed behind to help any left out in the field.

Amator surveyed the scene, and liked what he saw. Other than those
terrorists, the future Italy survived well. His hospital had become
Chronos headquarters, but with all the medical facilities preserved. He
could do very well here, if he wasn't needed back at home. He still had
his research to do, to see what else his virus could cure. He knew
those who had radiation poisoning were healed, also cancer, and all
muscular diseases. He didn't want to forget this day, so he wrote
himself a note and placed it behind a loose brick. He hoped he'd be
around to read it.

This concludes the first chapter in the new series on Teresa. You'll
see several more chapters in the next month or so.

I'd love to hear from you with any comments, good or bad.

J. Pardo
libguy3@yahoo.com