Reincarnated

Reincarnated

This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual people though that may be on purpose are used in a fictitious manor. I have no knowledge of what any of the people that the characters in this story may resemble did or didn't do. Any diagnosis of diseases are from reports on TV and radio and not from actual examinations. Take it as science fiction and no one will get hurt. If this is even close to the truth, then we should all be scared.

My name is Emily Padilla. It is the year 2058. I am a representative from South Central US for the world congress. I just found out I have an interesting past. I thought my life story was something of a challenge for all woman to aspire to higher standards. But under hypnosis I learned the real story. I have a past life. A not so good one it turns out. So you don't believe in reincarnation? I still don't but under these circumstances maybe I do.

I was a congressman from New York in a past life. I had been very successful in my rise up the ranks of congressman. I got to be the chairman of the ways and means committee before I was defeated by a woman in the primaries. A woman in the primaries! If I was a man I would think that was humiliating. But I am not a man. I am a woman and this hypnotic thing I learned can't be true.

The man I was, was interesting. I was a lawyer from New York and I ran for congress. I had been in many high places and met lots of interesting people. I found myself surrounded by people of power and lots of woman as well. I slept with maybe a couple hundred of them. Most of them were one night stands but I had maybe half a dozen regulars that I kept around. I made a trip to an Island. I can't remember that Island but I remember doing some bad things there. I was married. I remember something about my wife having more woman than I had. That is an interesting quote I heard someone say. I am not sure if that is true. She stayed in New York while I was in Washington. If she had that many, I wouldn't know.

After loosing the election I stayed mostly in Washington acting as a lobbyist. I eventually moved back to New York where I practice law until I got cancer.

Cancer. That was it. I had cancer in the later stages of my life. I remember going to a doctor and he told me I have maybe six months to live if I am lucky. More likely It was six weeks. I got a call the next day from a friend of mine in Washington. He told me to meet him at Teterboro at 6am. He wanted to take me somewhere.

I flew with him and I never knew the flight plan so I had no idea where we went. I think the flight was two hours but I don't know. I slept most of the flight. When we landed it felt like we were still somewhere in America but I couldn't tell you where. There were trees so it had to be East of I35. But after that I don't know.

We went to an office building where I met a man with white shirt and black tie. We filled out the NDA and the HIPPA paper work before we went into his office.

"This is a highly classified program." He told me. " Only a few people even know it exist and most won't know it exist until they need it."

"I need it?" I asked.

"You do." He answered.

"The report I got was that you have less than six months to live. Highly unfortunate. You have several options. 1. Go home, call a hospice and try to die peacefully. 2. Go home and work yourself to death and die quicker. 3. Use our program and gain another 65 years."

"65 years. That would make me ..."

"130 when you die." He finished. "Your body won't live that long but you will."

I was actually 63 but this cancer was kicking my butt.

"Ok, what is involved in your option. Will I be selling my soul to gain another life?"

"Essentially yes, but I am not the devil. I just work to keep you away from the Devil."

"What the Hell are you talking about?"

"Exactly that. Keep you out of Hell a little while longer."

"Ok, you have my attention. What now."

"This is a black ops government program and we are highly selective in who we offer it to. Usually people who have served our country as presidents, Senators or distinguished congressmen. A few Generals have been here. We have some successful businessmen who have used our program in the past."

"How long has this program been here?"

"That is need to know but I will tell you, that there are presidents who served their second 8 year term as president."

"Really?" I said in amazement.

"Really, but you don't know that. Anyway, we have been working with frozen embryos and making clones of them. We tell the parents that we found a surrogate but really we have taken the embryos and created little children. These children have no soul."

I had my eyes wide open now. "How do they live without a soul?"

"Have you heard of black eye children?"

"I thought those were myths."

"They are escapees of our program."

"Oh."

"We develop these children until we can find a soul. When we find one, we have a procedure we do to make sure the soul gets transferred to the body. The memories of your past life will still be there but they will be suppressed. We give the children back to their parents with a soul present. We tell them that the surrogate who birthed the baby has been paid and the child will now belong to you. They raise the child as their own and no one is the wiser. The parents may tell the child that they were birthed by a surrogate but the the seed was from them. So physically you are their child. Mentally you are much older."

"So what happens to the old body?"

"We put it back on a plane and send it home. Give the family a story on how you died and we have a funeral. As far as the world is concerned, you are dead. It was expected."

"What do I need to sign up?"

"What we will do is have you put some money into an annuity which is to be be kept by a trust fund run by us. At age 18 you will be given a scholarship to whichever university you have chosen. Don't worry, We will be watching your decision and we will show up with some believable name for the scholarship. You will not know it is your own money. If you decide to go to law school or medical school, we will be right there to give you another scholarship, fellowship, grant or whatever we feel like you need to keep studying. When you finish school or you decide to start a business we will be right there to fund it. Ok, the loan is your money and as you pay it back you are paying yourself. At some point we will have a long lost relative die and leave you what is left of the money as an estate."

"Ok, and if I decide to go into law again."

"Yes, we will hire you. Or at least one of our people will hire you. We will make sure you stay on track to make it to whatever position you want. Even president. In fact of our last six presidents only Two were not someone in our program."

"Hillary?"

"Yes. You wouldn't believe her past life. We had fun making Ford president. He had decided against being president again. We made him president anyway."

"If I say yes, what now?"

"We need to choose a body. Unfortunately, there are no boys left. We gave the last one to a Senator who died last month. So I have three girls I can give you."

"Now that is justice. Might as well send me to hell."

"It won't be that bad. As you know things have been changing in America in the last fifty years and it is not as hard now to get a woman to be president. We almost got Hillary there."

"Kamala?"

"Hell no. She has no class. She is not in our program though her husband is. I don't know what the president was thinking to put her on the ticket. We have a lot of influence but the president will be put in our program soon and I can't wait to put him in a girls body. Let him be sniffed for a while."

"With his dementia, Can it be done? I am not sure he could follow direction."

"I shouldn't have brought him up. I can neither confirm nor deny we will help him. His previous life was a nasty racist southerner."

"Anyway. Here is the bio on three of our clones that are ready to have a soul. I recommend that you choose one from a part of the country you are not from. So this one in New York is out. I have this one in Kentucky and this one in Texas."

I looked at both of them and picked the one in Texas. I was tired of cold weather and I wish one was in Florida but I'll take Texas. The parents lived in Cedar Park, north of Austin.

"Good." He said. "Go home and get your affairs in order. I need $5 million or more for the fund. I'll give you a bank account to transfer it to. Make sure that your kids get plenty in your will. I don't need this getting contested."

My wife had died several years back so I didn't need to worry about her. I had three kids that I knew I would need to leave something to. I put the $10 million into a numbered account in an offshore bank. I don't remember if was Switzerland or the Cayman Islands but it was somewhere that bankers turn a blind eye to what is going on.

I gave my final farewells to my kids and then made another private jet flight. This time I met the body of the girl I was going to become. She was three years old and had black eyes. They laid us on a bed side by side and had us hold hands. Her hands were ice cold. They gave me a shot with some medication. I remember getting a high like I did when I took a chemical stress test. I have no idea what it was. I then was floating above my body. That was the last thing I mentioned in my hypnosis session.

Did that man go to hell and give me his memories or did I actually move to this body? The girl couldn't have been more than three. She walked into the room before laying down beside me. Her eyes were black as hell. I look into my eyes today and see a beautiful mature woman who has clear brown eyes, dark hair and light olive completion skin. Not quite Mexican. My mother was Mexican but my Dad was Italian. They had met in Austin and had had a lot of trouble having children. My Abuela was concerned when Mama couldn't have any children. Then they ran across a program for creating embryos then finding surrogates to deliver them, feed them until they can be returned to the real parents at about age 3.

They showed me pictures of my birth without the face of the woman who delivered me. My first memories were about age three playing in the back yard. I had lots of friends in the neighborhood growing up. My father was a lobbyist in the Texas legislator. He had a law degree and I wanted to follow in his footsteps. I went to UT upon graduating high school and then to Harvard Law school. Dad said he wanted me to have the best possible education so by going to Harvard I would get it. I was shocked when I got a grant to pay for that education. I thought nothing of the scholarship though UT in Austin. That was a relatively low budget thing since I lived at home most of the time while I went to college. Dad did buy me a nice car to drive. He never told me how he could afford it. I am now suspicious.

A law firm in DC hired me right out of law school. It was weird how I walked into the Congressional office building that first time and it was like I knew where to go and who I needed to be talking to. It was a feeling of Deja Vu. I thought it was just because I studied the place so well before going in but it was more than that. I studied house plans and got lost in the houses. I never got lost in any of the congressional buildings.

My great Aunt Lisa died shortly after I started working there. She left me a ton of money. I could hardly believe it. I asked the lawyer if I was sharing it with anyone and he said no. She wanted me to have it all. When I say it was a lot, it was a lot. I was told not to tell anyone how much it was or there might be some people asking questions. The estate taxes had been dealt with so I was clear to keep everything without reporting it. It was best to keep it off shore and just withdraw what I needed.

I bought a nice condo in Alexandria. I didn't need much help in getting to work since the metro went right by my house.

I hired a financial planner he helped me turn that small fortune into a big one. Especially with the lobbying I was doing.

When the US joined the world congress, I knew I had to run for office. I ran for mayor of Austin. When I won the job I left the law firm in Washington and moved back home. I made a good amount selling the condo and bought a nice three bedroom house in North Austin.

I furnished it quite lavishly while I served my four year term as mayor. I ran again and won a second four year term. This was fun.

I was contacted by some representatives of my political party and presented the idea of running for world congress for the southern US. I would represent states Mississippi to Texas north to Nebraska. Texas didn't like the idea so the party thought it would be good to have a Texan running for the office. If Texas could control who was there, it would make things better. So I ran and won the primary. I faced the governor of Arkansas in the general election. It took a lot of campaigning to do it. I had a good team raising money and getting me ready to run. I raise over $100 million for the campaign. I couldn't believe how much money was sneaking into my bank account the whole time. $100 million was what was officially on the books. I had people buying me clothes and dinners and providing travel. All the lobbying I had done was coming back to me. That numbered account was getting more money in it every day.

Right after my first term as mayor began, I was introduced to a New York Businessman. It was suggested I marry him before I start campaigning for world congress. It was so I had someone on my arm when I was introduced at the convention. I thought it was a good idea, so I did marry him. We had an elaborate wedding with anyone who was anyone there. We used a large church in Austin to hold the wedding. The honeymoon was spent in the Bahamas and he went back to New York when it was done. Yes we had sex during the honeymoon and it was good. Not the best I have had but it was good. He was known as a playboy in certain circles in New York. His image was very sanitized in public and having a prominent wife was good for him too. I suggested that we wait til after the election to get pregnant and he agreed. He would fly to places and meet me and we would have a wild night of it and then go back to New York I knew he was fucking other woman. It was all for image anyway. We were to look like the perfect couple in public but behind closed doors. Nope. We stayed together on paper. I didn't see much of him outside of public appearances. I did make sure I got pregnant with his kid. I kept up the appearances.

We had a pretty good prenup. I thought so. What is mine is mine and what is his is mine. That is what I wanted it to say but we decided that his current businesses were his and any new businesses would be mutual. We would split anything that we bought from here on out. I made sure I had a nice Austin house before we got married. He knew little of my off shore account and we didn't need him knowing. My on shore account was pretty substantial as well. I paid my fair share of taxes. The only reason for divorce in the contract was if someone did something to humiliate the other. We had an open marriage in private but we were exclusive in public. None of this Princess Di and Prince Charles fiasco. Any mistresses or bulls were not to be flaunted in public.

I had my fair share of woman too. I discovered lesbian sex in College. My roommate and I used to get each other off every night. We still get together and do it. She is married with four kids. I did say I lived at home but I also stayed in a sorority house during the week. It saved wear and tear on my car. I got a new set of woman in law school and I had the occasional boy over. None of the boys turned me on. It was the woman that I liked. My husband had a big dick and it did feel good but I was ready to go back to my toys and my woman as soon as he was gone. My parents thought it was strange that I liked woman so much. I didn't come out of the closet but I did support Pride month. The girls I hung out with most of the time were just that. My girlfriends. Most of them were married but they came to me to get their lesbian fix. I did use my feminine charms to win a lot of congressmen in Washington. It was surprising how few had their wives in town when they came to DC.

I had a boy Shortly after starting my first term in Brussels. After breast feeding him until age two I sent him to live with his father. I sent my nanny with him to New York. My son had consistency in his upbringing.

The world congress was set up in Brussels and it replaced the European Union. They started adding more and more countries until everyone but a couple countries had joined the Union. The UN still met in New York and the state department was responsible there but the world congress had elected representatives that did nothing. The laws were passed that was needed and we just worked on tweaking them and doing favors for our constituents and lobbyist. Everyone was involved in bribery. It was how things got done. We took money and sexual favors whenever it was appropriate.

I maintained a large flat in Brussels. It was more like a town home in the US. Four floors and 5 bedrooms. My husband and son would fly over and spend a few days with me and then fly back. I got pregnant a second time and had a girl this time. Again I sent her back to New York with her Father after she was weened. I would visit him in New York. He owned a penthouse that sat above central park. 5 bedrooms and a view to die for. I would fuck him then fuck the nanny. He was fucking the nanny as well.

It was after I visited him in New York that I started questioning my life. My husband suggested I see a shrink. I did and told him about my life and the deja vu moments I had. I told him that while I like men, I love women. I couldn't explain it. He told me that liking women was considered normal but it a previous time, maybe a hundred years ago it was a cause for concern. Not today with the LGBT+ being considered normal.

The Deja Vu thing had him curious. I told him that when I walked around Washington and New York I felt like they were places I knew well. I would look at a building or an office and think of someone. I would look up that name on my phone and find that that person died thirty to fifty years ago. None of it was recent. When I was quizzed on the members of congress in 2001, I could name most and what state they represented. I could rattle off half of the senators from that time period. When we talked about president Bush is was as if I knew him. Both of them.

He suggested I do a hypnosis session and that is when the memories from the first of my story came out. He put the information into a database and he gave me a report. When I went to followup on the appointment, I got a notice that the psychologist was no longer practicing in New York. His license had been suspended. That was unusual.

The secretary had no explanation as to what got his license suspended and she would followup with me if it ever was revoked. I never got that phone call. I called back a few months later and his phone was out of service.

I got pregnant again while I was in New York. This time It was a boy. This one didn't look like my other two. He looked more like his butler. Fortunately the Butler was replaced shortly after the boy came to live with his father.

I got talking one day to my husband about the curios thing with the psychologist. He told me that he had the same feelings too.

"So what was it about you?" I asked.

Well he told me about a similar picture of him to mine at birth. No face on the woman. He was raised in upstate New York by a humble couple. When he went to NYU for business college he found himself in familiar surroundings. Daja Vu.