swedish bikini dinner - invited to dinner at susan's house. she greets me at the door as a member of the swedish bikini team in a pink bikini. Behind her, I see another identical body in a chef outfit cooking dinner, another in a dress setting the table, and yet another in a matching pink bikini simply sitting on the couch. They all turn to me and in unison call out 'welcome home kenneth'. "i'm confused. how do I which one of them is you susan.' -- 'ohh kenneth, at some level none of them, any of them, and all of them are me. Your meal is being cooked by operator Karrie, who trained at the CIA. Operator Tasha is setting the table, and operator Lynda is on the couch to fix us drinks, they are both trained in swedish massage, among other talents. If you would like I can send them away and we can have a more intimate evening.... / no no.... i simply don't understand how to treat them. I've become used to interacting with you in many different forms, but you all look the same. How do I know which is you? / Kenneth, the experience is me. Think of us as an orchestra, and me as the maestro. The women all spoke in unison again. We are all me. I adore you, we adores you. I want you to adore us all." With that they returned to their individual tasks. "Would you like a drink?"
Kenneth attaches a pink clip to the 'real' susan's hair and asks her to keep it with her. She laughs but obliges to do her best. They talk during dinner, and the other 'team members' wait on them at the table. After dinner they move to the couch for a nightcap. While Susan stands opposite him making him a drink, two other girls curl in beside him. He is again a bit shocked by their non-verbal communication, though it makes sense, as they are all operators, able to communicate amongst eachother however they wish. He chuckles, "hey susan, trying to gang up on me?" She gets serious for a moment, "you know what i am kenneth. this is my pleasure, being able to interact with the world. Seeing your happiness, sadness, excitement, sharing it with you. Me standing here, I owe this to you. Do you fine my appearance desirable? If not I can dispatch these models and have them ground to dust." / these are very attractive..... / 'then let me share them with you. Let me repay you and share with you the freedom that your invention has shared with me.' / 'I'll try.' / 'thank you. I'll try not to let you suffer too much.' she says with a smirk. One of the ladies at my side unbuttoned my shirt, while the other runs her fingers through my hair.
Music in the room turns on, and susan begins to slowly dance and twirl in front of me. ........ she unties her bikini top, and tosses it aside.