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Science Project, Part 2 Epilogue
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Synopsis: There has been a horrible accident. Will everything
built by the "Science Project" family be destroyed?

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Epilogue: Full Circle

It was four years later. Jack and John were waiting for the last
two scheduled women. They had been discussing the unexpected
effects of the "Science Project".

There had been many applications derived from their original
research. These already had far reaching impacts on society.
Everyone knew about the current "baby boom", larger then the one
following the Second World War. More women stayed home to be
mothers than at any time since the 1950s.

Unexpectedly this had produced a booming economy as demand for
new housing and childhood products rose steadily. In the new age,
women were able to work at home, setting their own flexible
schedules, and still be excellent moms. In fact, the new
"Stay-Home Working-Mom", or "SHoWiMs" had more respect then ever
before.

Real-time interactive teaching using virtual-reality classrooms
had created a whole new industry. The competitiveness of the
competing programs improved education and literacy to undreamed
of heights. There were limitless opportunities for the "ShoWiMs"
to be teachers, writers, artists, analysists, consultants, among
many other critical professions.

Exploration and colonization of the ocean floor had been spurred
by demand for more living space. Over 50 million people lived
under the waves. Plans were being made for a 300 million more
over the next 30 years. A billion was optimistically projected by
the 22nd century. Many tiny countries with a seacoast had doubled
or tripled their size.

For the first time since the 1960's there was significant public
support for exploration and colonization of the solar system. The
terraforming of Mars was in the 7th year of a 30 year plan. In
that time 10,000 current residents would expand to two million.

Orbital habitats already had a combined population exceeding 2
million. The perfect crystals and computer circuits that could be
manufactured nowhere on earth made them incredibly profitable.
The largest were named Babalon-1, -2, -3, and -4. Babalon-5 was
scheduled to be commissioned next month. Unlike the old SciFi
series, none of them had been destroyed.

Jack and John had become wealthy from the many spin-offs of their
groundbreaking research. But more important to them right now was
the welfare of Kayla, Maya, and their children.

Kayla and Maya had recently suffered a terrible blow. They had
not been able to discretely make contact despite numerous
attempts. Everyone hoped the strong vital women they knew and
loved had been able to bounce back.

For Jack and John, an important part of their extended family had
been hurt. It was only lucky that this did not happen before.
They intended to protect and support these special women and
their children. Our children they amended, smiling.  A plan was
also needed to deal with similar incidents in the future.

The door opened and in stepped Kayla and Maya. They were again in
the presence of the biological fathers of all their children. It
should have been a joyous time, a time of reunion and ecstasy,
just as it had always been so many times before.

Instead, John was holding the sobbing form of Maya. Jack was
holding the anguished Kayla who had fallen into his arms. They
were trying their best to console the still beautiful mothers of
their children. The other four women present were trying to shush
the babies who had started crying at the outbursts.

Behind the men were four of the more then 40 women who were part
of the "Science Project". They had come to know, trust, and love
each other over more then 20 years. Between all of them they were
mothers to more then 300 children sired by Jack and John.

Kayla and Maya were now 39, but retained much of the beauty they
possessed at half that age. They were still in amazing physical
shape because they took excellent care of themselves and because
they had, until recently, found enjoyment in every day spent with
their families. Even in tears, mascara running down their faces,
John and Jack both thought he was holding the most beautiful
woman in the world.

Finally, Kayla calmed down enough to explain. Thomas Delecourt
the fourth was dead. He had died only one month ago when the
corporate jet had gone down killing all of the Senior Officers.
Fortunately, their own father who had retired two years ago, was
not aboard.

They had buried Thomas two weeks ago. He had provided very well
for his children. The bulk of his assets and controlling interest
in the corporation had been divided equally between Maya and
Kayla, who he considered his "co-wives" regardless of official
documents.

The corporation was in chaos, decisions needed to be made.
Neither Kayla, Maya, nor even their father had the right
experience. They felt so lost and alone without "their" husband,
their lord and master. Not even the loving arms of a sister could
console their grief and sadness. It was only the children that
kept them going.

Of course, Jack and John already knew these things. The lives of
these two women had been followed closer then any of the others.
It wasn't that no other women in the project had given them more
children, 10 each at last count. It was many different things
that could not be named, their enduring beauty, elegance, grace,
laughter, smiles, passion, and faults. It was the fact that
despite time, distance, and many other women, the boys, now men
were secretly in love with them.

Here the women felt safe. They were among "family" who knew their
deepest secrets and understood the guiding principals of their
lives. What they had bottled up inside had come flooding out.

It rended the hearts of both Jack and John to see them so
distraught. Of all the women that had been part of their "Science
Project" these were the two they felt closest to. Ever since the
days that John had taken Maya's maidenhood and Jack had taken
Kayla there had been a special bond.

In truth, the men were lonely. Finally, at age 44 they realized
that they wanted commitment, families, and children around every
day. The responsibility of raising kids, crying babies, "stinky
poo-poo" diapers no longer frightened them.

Their lives were structured that all the women they felt closest
to had their own loving husbands and families. All were
unavailable. Though it was within their power to do so, they
would never think of disrupting these happy homes. Neither man
had ever admitted to the other that he wanted the same joys that
they had "forced" upon each of the women during the "Spring
Breaks" so long ago.

They had considerable influence, being co-presidents of their own
corporation. Together they swore to Kayla and Maya that they
would do anything in their power, move heaven and earth to make
things right. Still sobbing quietly, Maya moaned, "I need a
husband. I need a father for my children."

The men looked at each other. A moment of perfectly clarity
passed wordlessly between them. Already kneeling, each took the
hand of his love. "Will you marry me, beautiful Maya?" asked
Jack. "You are the mother of my children. Now please consent to
be my wife, beloved Kayla." proposed John.

There was total silence. Even the babies had quieted. The Kayla
and Maya were stunned speechless by the enormity of the moment.
The two sisters looked at each other then burst out crying again
as they hugged.

John and Jack waited for an answer. They were puzzled and
concerned by this reaction. Turning from the women, they looked
to see if the other man might have an explanation.

Completely unprepared, they were both knocked on their asses by a
beautiful woman who covered his face with kisses answering, "Yes!
Yes! YES!"

Everything had been overhead by the four other women. They
simultaneously burst into cheers, whistles, and shouts of
congratulations.  They babbled about how after the marriages
their home would be open to any of their extended family who was
in need.

Everyone clustered together for kisses and hugs. When the babies
started to fuss, Kayla and Maya found themselves lifted into the
air by their new fianc es. Jack or John, I'm not sure who saying,
"The kids are in good hands. It's time to consummate our upcoming
marriage. I want your belly nice and round on our wedding day."


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