Baby Talk

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It would be Christmas morning 40 to 30 years ago. Now I have no family. I used to exchange gifts with friends but they're in Norway now.  I mean I bought myself Wizard Chess a month ago and that's my gift to myself.  I have a few Hanson orders from the US coming in June. 

Well, I was going to wait till tomorrow, but 46 likes is definitely more than 40! Thanks for the support! Here's the next chapter!  Chapter 190: Hooked BETH SPENT A long while cuddled into Amanda’s arms, before finally calming down. “Are you going to be alright?” Amanda asked her. She shrugged, “Don’t really have much of a choice, do I?” “You always have a choice,” Amanda told her. “Just a lot of times those choices are shitty, or shittier.” Beth giggled at Amanda’s uncharacteristically crude language! “Well, if you are feeling better, I wanted to talk to you about something else.” “What?” Beth asked. “Let’s go down to my workroom,” she told her. Beth found herself curious then, following her down to the room and watching as Amanda closed the door and began speaking only after she’d scanned the room again. “Okay, so there are a bunch of problems at the university. The Littles, of course, are one of the biggest. You know most of what Carly’s up to there?” Beth nodded, “Yes? I watched it? I still don’t understand how she’s going to get it seen, though?” “And we’re going to keep it that way,” Amanda told her. “Just so you can deny knowing,” she added. “Okay, so that’s one problem?” “Another is what’s going on with the Tweeners, and that’s what I want your help with.” “Okay?” Beth said. “Do you even know how it’s been so selective?” “I think I finally do,” she sighed. “Here,” she said, playing a recording of a couple of people she didn’t recognize. ‘Quentin, are you sure this will work?’ A well-dressed woman in a suit asked. ‘Emaly, I’ve told you, it’s worked in all of the test groups?’ a man in a polo shirt responded. ‘Test groups!’ another man scoffed. ‘It will work!’ Quentin said. ‘Go through it again,’ the other man ordered. ‘Well, Mr. Lemoine, it’s simple, we’ll have to let things run for a while before activating it. Every time a person is in the bathroom, these sensors determine their height. When there’s only people in the range we want, it’ll activate this aerosol spray of nanites.’ ‘What happens if someone taller is in there? Or comes in right away?’ Emaly asked. ‘It won’t spray, and its effect is so directional it’s only retained in the air for mere seconds before being breathed in by the subject. It’ll then be absorbed through their lungs and stay dormant.’ Quentin said. ‘This seems like a huge risk for no gain?’ the one named Mr. Lemoine said. ‘We’re going to run out of Littles before the end of this semester at this rate,’ Emaly noted. ‘We were probably too aggressive with their regressions this year.’ ‘There are plenty more out there,’ Mr. Lemoine pointed out. ‘But, applications to Emerson are way down – almost non-existent – now that the stories are out there. We have overhunted our breeding grounds,’ Quentin told him. ‘If we’re going to keep everyone happy, we have to have some new blood available.’ ‘So do you just activate this when you feel like it?’ Emaly asked. ‘And what happens if…’   “Who was that?” Beth asked Amanda. “Emaly Rhodes, the chair of the Board of Regents, Quentin Whitaker, who’s also on the board and a biotech company CEO, and then Stuart Lemoine.” “Where do I know that name?” “You’ve probably met him at events at some point. He’s one of the wealthiest people in the world, with hundreds of billions in his portfolio.” It registered, “Oh, he’s the guy who was trying to pay senators not to vote for Dad’s confirmation…” Beth thought for a second, “So… how did you get that video?” “Let’s just say I’ve been digging,” she said. “So what can we do about it?” Beth asked. “That’s the part I need help with. Ideally, there would be a way to just go in and disrupt and destroy all the nanites like I did with Livy and Carly before that. I don’t think there’s any clandestine way to do that, though.” Beth shook her head, “Not easily.” “So, we’re going to have to be a bit more creative and need to get a few people to help out.” “Doing what?” Amanda held up what looked like a little white sticker, “We need to get these put across from each other at about your head height in as many entrances or places people travel that we can. When two are across from each other, they’ll… Beth and Amanda talked for a long while that night and decided on a few people she could get to help. The stickers were designed to take a picture on the sticky side and project it onto the outside, like a chameleon. They should blend perfectly with a wall or door frame. They discussed a couple of friends, like Livy, and some classmates who might be able to help. “Not, Charlotte,” Amanda told her when she brought her up. “Why not?” Beth asked. “She’s doing… other things,” Amanda said with a caged expression. “We don’t want the activities mixing.” Beth shrugged, “Okay,” and they made plans with some others.   I FELL ASLEEP nursing, and next found myself aware in a carrier like Beth and Grandma had. My head was facing what I recognized as Lilly’s top, with my face resting on her breasts like they were pillows. I blushed as I realized a pacifier was inside my mouth, and I seemed to be sucking on it. I wiggled a little bit. “Oh, she’s waking up a little,” I heard Lilly say. “It might make it easier to give her to you,” she told someone. ‘Give me to someone?’ I thought in alarm and opened my eyes. “It’s okay, baby girl,” Lilly cooed, “I’m just going to pass you to Mommy Kenzie, and she can hold you while you keep resting. Your tummy got nice and full of milkies, so it’s okay to sleep some more.” Her expression was kind, even as I could see the concern. I was lifted gently out of the carrier and found myself in an infant’s cradle, looking up at Mackenzie’s face. She looked just as concerned as Lilly then, squeezing me and starting to gently rock me a little. I turned my head, feeling so groggy still, and saw a face that shouldn’t have been in the nest. “Asher? What are you doing here?” I heard Mia ask the question I was thinking. Asher was another member of our exchange group who had come over from our dimension, but he’d come in as a Tweener in size. I stared at him, wearing the boy’s summer uniform, thick diaper clear underneath his shorts. “I had a couple of accidents at night, and then today I… well… in class.” I watched Mia hug him in consolation. “Okay, Sparkles and Kits! You know the drill, all together in the circle!” Lilly cooed, even as Mackenzie sat down beside her and shifted me to her shoulder and rubbed my back. “Close your eyes,” she whispered, “you can just close your eyes and relax,” she added. The hint was clear: close my eyes, and I wouldn’t have to do the circle time stupidity, and I took that advice! Without meaning to, I fell back asleep, too.   WHEN I NEXT came to, I must have still been in Mackenzie’s arms, “I don’t want to give her back, Lilly, she’s so cute when she’s sleeping.” “She’s got to be getting heavy by now?” I heard Lilly say with a laugh. “Not this one, she’s actually baby-sized, you know?” “I do, now, we’ve gotten through another day of this stupidity, give her back to me, and we can get our nests to bed?” Mackenzie sighed, “Here you go, I can’t believe she made you nurse her, but I am jealous.” Lilly grabbed me gently, my eyes opening as she did so, “Oh, someone might finally be coming out of that coma?” I nodded, “I guess?” “Thanks for changing her, Kenz,” Lilly said as she gently placed me back in the carrier. “Of course, I wouldn’t let Chestie ever touch her if I could help it!” “Me neither,” Lilly said. “Come on, sweetie, maybe you’ll be awake enough to keep those eyes open for your bath.” She bounced me gently as my eyes opened and I realized I had been faced outward in the sling. Asher made eye contact with me, and the fear in his eyes was absolutely evident. The only other member of our male Little in our exchange group still with us, Liam, seemed to be similarly petrified. ‘Did my milk coma appearance scare them that much?’ I wondered. ‘Mom told me that stuff packed a punch… Guess it really does!’ I admitted. ‘It tasted soooo good though!’ I tried to remember that there were downsides still to nursing. The craving I was sure would come was already definitely there in my mind. I was still full, though, so that helped. ‘This is going to make things a bit more awkward,’ I admitted, even while hoping the fact that I took one for the team would protect the rest of the girls. They’d mentioned Chester seemed to only occasionally stop in when I wasn’t there, and her visits were always shorter. ‘I think she may have something against you,’ Mia had said in a brief conversation just before dinner. ‘I’m sure of that!’ I thought. ‘At least against Grandma if nothing else…’ Really, it made sense. Grandma was an ally of Cameron’s. I was known to be with Beth a lot, so that didn’t help the cause at all. Clearly, Addison’s firing of Chester was not something that had been water under the bridge. ‘At least she didn’t bring Krissy tonight?’ I thought. ‘Of course, why would she? She’d already scared poor Lilly to death!’ Truthfully, I’d bit the bullet for her even more than for the rest of the girls. I didn’t know if she’d be pushed to nurse the others while I was gone, but maybe she could avoid it…? I couldn’t help but wonder, too, if Mackenzie was under the same pressure. ‘Did Asher have to nurse?’ I felt bad for him; I’d actually had hope that both he and Oliver at least would make it home from our group. We’d lost Luca to his idiotic stupidity right away. Tatum was gone at this point, too, since he hadn’t lasted all that long with Miss Lucy. Noah, of course, had an epic downfall… That, of course, was three of our group down. Mia had told me that Avery had been demerited out that afternoon… something about biting Miss Kaylee when she’d tried to nurse her, then going on a verbal rampage and trying to run. ‘I guess without Nevaeh she was looking for someone else…?’ Or it could have been a pushy Chester, too, I knew. Doctor Benson had been adopted, even though I thought I’d heard that maybe Grandma had been able to help her a little bit to end up with someone better if nothing else. ‘She had hope she might be able to go home at least...?’ I saw to my side that Lilly had already pulled the line of Littles all the way to our nest. “Okay, Sparkles, you may let go. Amy, Sophia, and Everly, come here so I can undo your buttons on the backs of your dresses, then go pull them off and wait for me by the bathroom door. We’ll do your bath first tonight, girls. Willow, Mia, Carly, and Reila, you can have a tea party with your stuffies over here on the rug while you’re waiting for your turn.” Lilly pulled me out of the harness and set it on one of the empty backpack hooks. Even with Reila added, only seven were occupied. She sat me down on the rug she’d motioned to the girls. I watched her undo the buttons on the backs of their dresses before she helped us gather stuffed animals and a fake tea set to ‘play’ with. “Mommy, may we please study instead?” Reila asked. “Sorry, Rei-Rei, Nana doesn’t want any of our little girls being stressed out and studying too much. So, Mondays and Wednesdays, you all aren’t allowed to study.” I could see in her eyes that she wasn’t any happier about it than she was. “Okay, Mommy,” Reila said sadly. We watched her take the three nearly naked girls into the bathroom, and everyone sighed with relief. “I’m so over this, Carly,” Reila told me around her pacifier. I nodded, “I’m sorry you got pushed down to here.” “At least it’s her as our mommy,” Mia said, “I’ve heard a lot of things from others. What happened to Avery earlier…” I reached over to her and put my hand on hers. “She still went along with feeding Carly, though,” Willow complained on my behalf. “No, she didn’t, I did it so she wouldn’t get in trouble,” I told her quietly. “We can’t really talk in here,” I added. “Especially with what Grace did, they’re watching our every move…” “My bear wants another crumpet. How about yours, Carly?” Mia asked. “Huh?” Willow said. “She says please,” I told Mia. I hoped this was just her going along with things. I knew she spent at least part of nearly every day at the early childhood center. It was supposed to be as an intern, but I was pretty sure, based on her behavior, that her ‘duties’ were limited to filling the diapees we all wore - and who knows what else! ‘Can it be any more than we’re already being put through?’ I wondered. I noted the walkers sitting by the wall where they must have been parked after dinner. I was spaced out from the milk then, so I didn’t even notice it. At one point, Willow asked me, “So what did it taste like?” I sighed, “It’s really tasty… I guess it’s kind of sweet? Not quite as sweet as ice cream, but much sweeter than that formula they’re making us drink? It’s also creamier. Kind of a… maybe slightly more savory taste too?” I thought, “I really don’t think I can fully put it in words.” After a moment, I added, “It’s like evolution made their milk the most tasty thing to our taste buds ever. The problem is, it’s addictive. Not that it will affect any of us anymore, but it will also make you lose your continence. Obviously, it’ll also do whatever it is that it did to me to knock me out.” “Would you do it again?” Mia asked. “I don’t recommend it…” I told them. “But would you?” Reila asked. “Already had one hit, why not?” I said. “It’s going to be hard to get off of it, though, if I start on it regularly.” “How do you know?” Willow asked. “My mom struggled for a while,” I told her honestly. We ‘played’ for probably thirty minutes before the first group was brought out from the bathroom. “Okay, girls, you get dressed in your jammies and climb up into your pods. You’re the early night-night group tonight. I’ll be by with nighttime babas when I’m done with everyone else. Willow, Reila, and Mia, you three are up now. Carly, would you please clean up the tea party? I’m supposed to do three at a time now, so I’ll get you your extra special bath next.” “Extra special?” Reila asked nervously under her breath. She squeezed me into a hug as she stood, and I began putting away our toys.   BETH AND AMANDA had a plan, and she hoped it would be done in time for the ones who hadn’t been unlucky enough to be demoted yet. She found herself wandering to her room and picking up a few things that hadn’t been put away correctly. As she did so, she looked again at the humiliating Pull-Ups packages. She decided to put them away in her closet so she wouldn’t have to stare at them! As she did so, she pulled one of the cartoon-covered Pull-Ups out. As much as it would be more humiliating to be seen in it, the wetness detectors could be pointed at to defend herself. It was also thinner, and she hoped it would be easier to hide! She found a cute knee-length skirt and a matching blouse. Thinking back to her younger days, she found a pair of tight bike shorts in her drawer that she planned to use to cover the Pull-Up. It might not stop her from being humiliated, but maybe it would help? Beth put on her pajamas, cleaned her face, and logged on with her EdgeSphere goggles for two hours, waiting in the hopes that Carly would come say goodnight, like she usually did. When she didn’t see her come on and needed to get some sleep, it made Beth nervous. She wandered down the hallway and found Amanda just leaving Bella’s nursery; she assumed that she had just nursed her to sleep. While the marshals had been staying downstairs, it had definitely put a crimp in their family life. She wasn’t sure how Ryan was making things work, but Shelby had been relegated to her room in the main house, and Bella was back in her nursery here. That hadn’t been a typical life for them since Shelby was about four or five, according to her! Beth could tell all of them would have preferred to be back in their house. As amazing as Amanda and Fred were, even Bella felt a little suffocated at times! “Something wrong, Beth?” “Umm… your workshop?” She suggested. As the door shut them in the space again for the second time in the evening, she said, “Carly hasn’t logged into EdgeSphere?” Amanda looked at the time, “They should have been put to bed an hour ago?” “I know… It’s not normal.” Amanda suddenly looked down at her table, “I forgot I left my phone in here, nothing gets…” The look on her face made the blood drain from Beth’s face; something was clearly very wrong! “That stupid bitch!!!!” Amanda swore. “What happened?” Beth asked in fear, then gasped as she saw the message on Amanda’s phone.   +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Thanks for reading!!!! Please press the Like Button and leave a comment!!! So things are definitely heating up there in the nests at this point - let me know what you think! I'll post again on Friday! Hopefully I'm going to be able to start writing again here in the next week or so, please keep leaving the likes and the comments to help inspire me to do so! 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The extras in the milk were definitely having an effect, even with the baby cutlery he was given, food got everywhere. Although most of it was eaten, the impact on his coordination meant that, by the time he finished there was peanut butter strewn across his bib, bits of pancake on the highchair tray, and even some stray berries on the floor. This did not seem to phase the boy with syrup around his mouth. He matched Anya's smile, his grey eyes much lighter in the morning sun.

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