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   Thursday, 10 September 2015 00:34

   "Daddy!  Daddy, I hurt!"

   "Here's your pain pill and a glass of water."

   "Stay with me 'til I stop hurting?"

   "Yes, Honey.  You'll feel better very soon."

   "Rub my back?"

   "Yes."

   "Lower."

   "No, we had this conversation yesterday.  You need to sleep."

   "OK, Daddy, just rub my back."

   Ten minutes and she's asleep.  That's from the back rub - the pain
medication doesn't normally start working that fast.  On the other hand,
there's not a lot that is "normal" in her body - maybe she does process the
medication faster?  Willa can investigate that for me - she also needs to
know.



   Thursday, 10 September 2015 06:20

   Brrt!  Brrt!  Brrt!  Brrt!

   I'll check on Molly, then ensure the others are up.

   "Molly?  Wake up, Honey."

   "Hi, Daddy.  Did you give me a drink during the night?"

   "I gave you some pain medication and a glass of water to take it with."

   "I wasn't sure if it was real or I was dreaming.  Things are a little
fuzzy when I take that pain medicine."

   "The medicine works by making you a little disconnected from the things
that hurt, but that also means you may feel disconnected from the rest of
the world.  We can try a smaller dose next time and see if that controls
the pain but doesn't leave you feeling disconnected.  The pain may be so
bad that you need the larger dose."

   "I wanna try that.  I don't like being fuzzy."

   "Sit up and let's see how that feels.  Pull on my hands so you're not
using your tummy muscles."

   "It hurts!"

   "Then you need at least some pain medication.  I'll break a tablet in
half and you can take it with this water.  Lie back down and I'll check on
you in about 15 minutes."

   "OK, Daddy.  Give me your hands to hold while I lie back down."

   "Think you can eat eggs and turkey bacon?"

   "Yes."

   "Then I'll fix breakfast and come back for you.  If you feel better,
I'll let you walk to the table.  If not, I'll carry you."

   "I love you, Daddy."

   "I love you too, Molly."

   "I know!"



   "Everyone up to help with breakfast.  Remember that it's still a school
day even if half of my older daughters won't be in class."

   "Half of your daughters, Poppy?"

   "Molly and Rose will be there by remote, so they won't be 'in' class."

   "You're silly, Dad, but I love the fun we have.



   "Molly, food's on the table."

   "Help me up, Daddy."

   "Yes, Honey."

   "Do we have to dress for remote class?"

   "Jammies are OK for you, since you'll be in bed.  Rose must be dressed
for school - her 'sleepwear' is not appropriate for even remote class."

   "Why?"

   "She slept naked last night.  I wouldn't allow her to attend physical
class like that so I won't allow her to attend remote class like that."

   "Oh, I missed that last night."

   "You missed a lot last night, Honey.  You went to bed and were asleep
before the others got their showers."

   "I was tired yesterday.  I think you and Dr.  Chambers are right - I
need to be on remote today and tomorrow."

   "Thank you, Molly.  I hoped you would make that choice."



   "When you finish eating, brush your teeth and all but Molly get dressed
for school."

   "I'm on remote too, Papa.  Why do I need school clothes?"

   "Because your 'sleepwear' isn't appropriate attire even for remote
class."

   "What sleepwear?  I didn't...  Oh, I feel so safe and loved with you
that I forget I'm naked."

   "I've also heard that from someone else.  It's good that you feel so
safe and loved, but you do need some clothes."

   "Yes, Papa."



   """We're ready."""

   "Rose, you're Molly's nurse today.  I only gave her a half dose of the
pain medication this morning because she was complaining about feeling
'fuzzy'.  If she's hurting too much to do her work, give her the other half
tablet that's on the table by her bed.  If she doesn't need it this
morning, give it to her after lunch.  If she needs the other half dose this
morning, give her the full tablet after lunch."

   "Yes, Papa.  I'll take good care of my sister."

   "I know you will - that's why I agreed to let you do this instead of
having a nurse from the hospital.  I think Molly will be much happier with
you."

   "Thank you for trusting me, Papa."

   "You've earned that trust, Rose.  I'll see you two later - first on TV,
then at home."

   "You're being silly again, Papa."

   "I know - it happens whenever I'm around my daughters."



   "Molly and Rose didn't come to school today, Unc...  Mr.  Wilson?"

   "Molly was very tired from a half day at school yesterday, so she's on
remote today and tomorrow, Lacey.  As much as she wants to be in class with
all of you, her body just isn't ready.  She may need someone to help her
get in and out of bed, so Rose offered to stay with her."

   "I wonder if Emily loves me that much?"



   "Class, you all did well on the paired worksheet yesterday.  I want to
see how well each of you can work on your own.  Rose and Molly, your
worksheets are in a red envelope."



   That should keep them busy for a little while.  I'll step to the room
next door and call Willa with my questions.

   Ring!  Ring!

   "This is Chambers."

   "Willa, this is George.  Some of the things I've experienced with
various girls lately have left me with a number of questions."

   "I may not have all the answers but I probably know who to ask."

   "First, with the expected age at pregnancy being nine or ten, how early
would the 'mother instinct' kick in for these girls?"

   "For things such as waking to a baby's cry or taking responsibility for
a younger child, possibly as much as a year earlier."

   "Based on some things Abby has done, that's what I thought."

   "Next question?"

   "The pain medication Molly is on seems to be taking effect in ten
minutes or so.  That seems unusually fast for a tablet, so I wonder if the
genetic changes - or some 'alienness' from her babies - might have affected
that."

   "Your guess is good, George.  We know there are some changes that appear
to have come from the babies because we don't have any other explanation."

   "Some background before I ask the question.  Sheila woke me with a
serious request for 'stuff' in the wee hours yesterday morning.  She wanted
vaginal entry.  I told her that she was limited by what was safe for her
baby.  She was comfortable with two inches of penetration and asked for
more.  I stopped at three inches, but she was still comfortable and asking
for more.  Now to the question: does that mean that she could stretch
enough to accommodate vaginal delivery?  A corollary question: would this
apply to all the girls in the project?"

   "Wow!  I had no idea they were developing that fast.  I'll do a thorough
vaginal exam on Sheila today and that will give me the answer to your
question.  Knowing what happened with Molly, I'll also check very carefully
for another baby.  When the other girls come in for their scheduled exams,
I'll do the same type of exam.  If you're correct, I'll have to revise the
estimated delivery dates for the girls who are currently pregnant and
establish new estimates for future pregnancies.  Speaking of future
pregnancies, who will father the children of the girls who have neither
father nor alternate?"

   "My girls asked that question a couple of days ago, so I tasked them
with creating a list of girls without a partner and a list of men they
thought might be willing to 'take care of' several girls.  They've been
distracted by the birth of Molly's babies, so not much has been
accomplished.  I expect things to be even more distracting for the first
week or so after the babies come home, but they should be able to work on
this project after that."

   "Your girls are incredible, George.  I'm sure they'll come up with a
solution for us.  Will you be sharing their process with the other sites?"

   "Once we know that the matching process works, we'll share it.  Another
question.  Lacey tells me that I'm her soul mate and the best lover ever -
and that I'll father all twelve of her children.  How much romantic
development was included in the genetic changes and where did seeing the
future originate?"

   "There were a few changes - things we thought were very small - in their
romantic development, so they would be OK being with men who aren't as
loving and caring as you are.  As with the other 'small' changes, the
actuality may be very different from what we expected - especially when
coupled with a man who seems to 'radiate' a feeling of 'safe and loved'. 
I've heard that from all the girls whose babies you've fathered.  Any
seeing of the future is an inherited trait that we know nothing about."

   "One last question.  Carolyn Black asked me to father her baby.  Until
Sheila requested it, I'd not entered any of the younger girls more than
'head deep'.  Would it be safe to explore what depth of vaginal penetration
Carolyn is comfortable with?"

   "Because you can 'feel' when the girls hurt, you're the best choice to
try it.  Considering how fast Molly's babies developed, I think the girls
are probably more developed physically than we ever imagined.  If you
bottom out against Carolyn's cervix, we'll know that she could probably
deliver a baby a little larger than Molly Jean, who was the biggest of
Molly's babies by about an ounce."

   "Thanks, Willa."

   "You're welcome, George."



   "Has everyone finished?  I thought so.  Put your papers on my desk and
we'll go to lunch.  Rose and Molly, what did you decide about lunch?"

   "We want the takeout from the cafeteria."

   "I'll bring it to you."



   "You're not eating with your class today, Colonel?"

   "I'm picking up lunch for the two daughters who are in class by TV
remote today."

   "Not in class?  Why?"

   "Molly was allowed to leave the hospital yesterday and she's not yet
able to spend a day in class."

   "You said two?"

   "Rose is staying with her to help her in and out of bed and ensure she
gets her medication as needed."

   "You do have loving, caring children, Colonel.  Will you be eating with
your daughters or returning here to eat?"

   "I should come back and monitor my class.  They are usually well behaved
at lunch, but I'm usually with them."

   "Here are the two meals you need for your daughters.  I'll have a tray
ready for you when you return."

   "Thank you, Su Ling."



   "Lunch is here."

   "Hi, Daddy.  It smells good!"

   "It sure does, Papa."

   "You two eat while the food is hot.  I'll be eating with the class."

   "Kiss us bye, Daddy?"

   "Of course."

   +M Rub my butt?

   +G Not now, horny girl.

   +S Rub my boobies?

   +G Not now, other horny girl.

   "Papa, you're not any fun."

   "I'm more interested in keeping my daughters focused on school for the
rest of the day.  We'll talk more tonight."

   ""OK.""



   "Here's your lunch, Colonel."

   "Did you read my mind to know my favorites?"

   "Easier than that - I asked Sarah."

   "Thank you, Su Ling."



   "Dad, are Molly and Rose OK?"

   "Yes, Abby.  They're fine."



   "She called you 'Dad', Mr.  Wilson."

   "You shouldn't be surprised, LeiLyn.  I introduced them as my daughters
on the first day of school."

   "Oh, now I remember.  But they always call you 'Mr.  Wilson' in class."

   "As do their cousins Sheila and Lacey.  If Abby always called me 'Dad'
or Sheila always called me 'Uncle George' would you think they might get
special treatment in class?"

   "Probably.  Then why did Abby say 'Dad' this time?"

   "She's more concerned about her sisters than about what the other kids
might think."

   "I wish I had a sister who loved me like that."



   "Put your trays in the collection area, girls.  Time to go back to
class."

   "Are you sure Molly is OK?"

   "Abby, she was fine when I left our quarters.  Why do you keep asking?"

   "I don't know what it is, but something doesn't 'feel' right."

   "What if I have one of the nurses check on her and tell us how she is?"

   "Please do."

   "OK, little mother, I'll contact Dr.  Chambers when we're back in the
classroom."

   "You have a special name for me!"

   "I guess I do - and it seems to fit very well."

   "I love you, Dad."

   "I love you too."



   Ring!  Ring!

   "This is Chambers."

   "I need a favor, Willa."

   "You sound worried, George.  What do you need?"

   "Molly and Rose were fine when I dropped off their lunches, but Abby has
asked me twice if Molly is OK.  She says that something doesn't 'feel'
right."

   "I'll accept Abby's feelings as almost as good as an in-person exam. 
Did Molly have the tilapia with rum and curry?"

   "Yes.  It's probably her number 4 favorite, after chicken enchiladas,
snake, and tex-mex chicken pizza."

   "Vicodin can have an interaction with alcohol and I'm guessing that the
genetic changes in these girls may have affected how that works.  I'll send
Linda Steele right now.  I know Rose has medical skills, but she may not be
able to tell the difference between a little too much pain killer and an
unusual drug-food interaction.  Linda will call you as soon as she knows."

   "Thanks, Willa."

   "Thank you for trusting the 'feelings' of a child."



   "Linda Steels to the NICU.  Linda Steels to the NICU.  Stat!"



   "What happened, Dr.  Chambers?"

   "Colonel Wilson called me because Abby is concerned about Molly.  I'm
concerned because Molly is on Vicodin and she had the tilapia with rum and
curry for lunch.  There shouldn't be enough alcohol in the food to trigger
an interaction and curry has never been known to interact with Vicodin, but
there have been other unexpected changes in the girls.  Take the detox kit
and check Molly now."

   "On my way."



   Knock!  Knock!

   "Nurse Steele, how did you know Molly was acting funny?  She said she
was OK - just that she had taken more pain medicine than she needed."

   "Abby thought something didn't 'feel' right about Molly, so she told
Colonel Wilson and he called Dr.  Chambers and she sent me.  How much did
she take, Rose?"

   "One tablet.  Papa gave her a half tablet before breakfast and I gave
her the other half about an hour later.  She had the whole tablet about ten
minutes ago."

   "Whee!  I can fly!"

   "Let me see your eyes, Molly."

   "OK.  Want me to take them out and put them in your hand?"

   "No, I'll just look at them where they are.  Your pupils are pinpoints,
so there's definitely something unusual going on.  Rose, please bring the
bag I left on the table."

   "Here it is."

   "First, I'll get a blood sample so we can see what caused the problem
then we'll see what some Narcan does for Molly."



   "Why are you here, Nurse Steele?"

   "Because your lunch made you very 'fuzzy'."

   "I eat that all the time and I'm fine."

   "But you haven't eaten it with Vicodin in your system before.  We
learned something new about our genetically modified girls today: Vicodin
doesn't mix with even a small amount of alcohol and curry."

   "Will Molly be OK?"

   "Yes, Rose, she'll be fine.  I'll call Colonel Wilson and let him know."

   Ring!

   "This is Wilson."

   "Answered on the first ring, so I know you're concerned about Molly. 
She'll be fine.  The Vicodin had some odd interaction with the alcohol
and/or the curry on the fish.  I drew blood so we can test for what the
interaction was, then I gave her a dose of Narcan to reduce the narcotic
level in her blood as a precaution.  This means we'll be starting a new
list of drug-food interactions because these girls' bodies don't process
food and drugs the same as non-modified bodies.  Tell Abby that she was
correct about something not being right."

   "Thank you."

   +G Abby.

   +A I didn't know we could "talk" this soft.

   +G Your 'feeling' was correct.  The sauce on the fish Molly had for
lunch had a strange interaction with her pain medication.  She'll be OK,
thanks to you.

   +A Really?

   +G Really.  Our little mother did a great job.  No kisses for you in
class, but this is a promise of more later.  Don't "yell".

   +A That's the best mind hug yet.  Did you kiss my lips with your mind?

   +G Yes.

   +A That's a great promise.

   +G You're getting louder.  No more "talking".



   "Mr.  Wilson, Abby was worried about Molly?  Is Molly OK?"

   "She is now, LeiLyn.  Dr.  Chambers sent a nurse to check on Molly and
she found that the sauce on the fish Molly had for lunch had some strange
interaction with the medication she's taking.  The nurse treated Molly for
that and she'll be fine."

   "Didn't anyone know that the food and the medication would be a
problem?"

   "No, because it had never been a problem before.  The difference is the
changes that have been made in your bodies have side effects that couldn't
be predicted.  This appears to be one of those side effects."

   "What are the doctors doing about it?"

   "For this particular side effect, they will update the food-drug
interaction list do they can tell you things you shouldn't mix."

   "Are there other things that don't mix?"

   "There may be.  That's why they took a blood sample from Molly.  They'll
do testing to try to determine which part of the sauce caused the problem.
They may also test for other foods that don't mix with this medication and
for other medications that don't mix with the sauce."

   "I like your long explanations.  You treat me like I'm somebody, not
just a kid."

   "You are somebody, LeiLyn.  You're to be one of the mothers of the
people who will repopulate the Earth."



   "Class, we have about 30 minutes left in our school day.  Would you like
to spend that time in paired reading?"

   "Yes!"

   "I thought so.  Rose and Molly, there are a couple of books for you in
the green envelope."

   "Yes, Mr.  Wilson."



   "That's big book, Rose."

   "Yeah, it is and it looks old.  It has a really long title: 'A
Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court'.  Mr.  Wilson, are you sure this
is the right book?"

   "Yes, Rose.  It's about a 5th grade reading level, so you'll do fine
with it.  There's a college dictionary by the remote monitor."

   "You said that like you expected us to need a dictionary."

   "I've read the book and I know there are some words you probably haven't
encountered before, so I expect you to need the dictionary."

   "OK."



   "Class, mark your places in your books and clear your desks.  Time to
go."

   "Already, Mr.  Wilson?"

   "Yes, Carolyn.  Time seems to go by very quickly when you're doing
something you enjoy.  I think most kids like 'I Was a Fourth Grade
Nothing'."

   "It's really funny.  Did you choose the books that are in classroom?"

   "Yes, based on books I read as a kid, books I've read to my nieces and
nephews, and books that are always high on kids' lists of favorite books."

   +C You're on my list of favorite people.  Will you make a baby in me?

   +G That was very soft, but my girls still heard you.  If I do 'stuff'
with you, that's time when they won't get 'stuff'.  I'll ask them and let
you know tomorrow.

   +C I understand.  If you weren't so loving and always concerned about
others I wouldn't want you so much.  I'll ask tomorrow.



   "Can we eat in the cafeteria tonight, Poppy?"

   "Sarah, we'll have to see how Molly is first.  She might want to try
staying up long enough to go eat, but she may be too tired - remember that
Nurse Steele had to treat her for the food-drug interaction today.  Things
like that are also tiring.  We also must check the menu to ensure that
there are things Molly can eat - nothing with the rum and curry sauce for a
while."

   "If we don't do the cafeteria, can we cook, Dad?"

   "Yes, Abby.  You girls can check the pantry and see what we have
available.  You may be able to fix something you want from supplies on
hand. If not, then you can make a list and two of you can go to the
Commissary."

   "You want pizza, Sarah?"

   "Abby, you know I only want pizza if we have pepperoni or sausage on it.
We gotta look when we get home."

   "OK."



   "Molly, do you feel like going to the cafeteria for supper?  If not,
Abby and Sarah want to make pizza."

   "Daddy, I'd rather have pizza - I know it won't have any of the sauce
that made me sick.  If I eat in the cafeteria, that sauce might have been
dripped on other things."

   "Very good, smart girl.  They can check for ingredients and there's time
for a trip to the Commissary, if needed."

   "Poppy, we need cheese and pepperoni.  Do you want to check for other
things and make a list?"

   "I'll check and make a list.  If there are many things, all three of you
may go so you can bring it back without using a cart."



   "Here's the list, girls.  Who wants to go?"

   """Me."""

   "Then at least one of you needs to take her RFID tag."

   "I have mine, Dad."

   "OK, Abby.  You take Sarah and Rose."



   "Daddy, can we do some kissy-face?"

   "Kissy-face only until you're completely healed."

   "I get reminded of that every time I move."

   "Tell me how I can hold you so it doesn't hurt."

   "You lie down by me and put your arm over me and pull my face in tight."

   +G Like this?

   +M Give me your tongue!

   +G OK, horny little girl.  Don't "yell".

   +M I sure am horny!

   +G Don't "yell" or I'll stop.

   +M Sorry, Daddy.  It's been a long time since kissy-face and even longer
since doing 'stuff'.

   +G I know, Honey.  We'll do more when your body is ready.

   +M Rub my boobies?

   +G I think we can do that.

   +M Feels so good I just wanna yell.

   +G Thank you for not yelling.  I enjoy my horny little girl's mouth
almost as much as her other lips.

   +M Talking sexy makes me tingle, Daddy.  Do it some more.

   +G Sorry, Molly.  Lots of tingles would give you an orgasm and the way
your tummy ripples when you have a big one would really hurt.

   +M You're right, but suck my tongue and rub my boobies just a little
more.

   +G Just a little more.

   +M I love your touch.

   +G I feel you getting close.  Time to stop.

   +M No!

   +G Candlestick.  An orgasm now would hurt like being kicked in your
tummy.  I don't want you to hurt.

   +M I know, you're always taking care of us.  I love you, Daddy.

   +G I love you, too, Honey.  I'm getting up now.

   +M Can't we snuggle?

   +G I must set up things for your sisters to cook when they return.  What
if you get your snuggle at bedtime?

   +M Stay with ne 'til I'm asleep?

   +G Yes.

   +M OK.



   That was good timing - everything is ready and the girls are at the door
now.

   "Dad, we brought back something that wasn't on the list."

   "Something that justifies 'consequences'?"

   "I don't think so.  Carolyn Black and her mother were there and Carolyn
wanted to talk with you.  Her mother said it was OK and that she could
probably borrow clothes from Rose or Sarah if she spent the night."

   "Mr.  Wilson, will you make a baby in me?"

   "Carolyn, do you remember me telling you that my girls had to agree to
that?"

   "I asked them at the Commissary and they said 'yes'.  That's why I came
with them.  I can go to school with them in the morning, like I'd spent the
night with Rose and Sarah."

   "You seem to have everything worked out.  Would you like to help Abby,
Sarah, and Rose fix pizza?"

   "Your daughters get to cook?  Mommy never lets me cook.  She thinks I'm
too little."

   "If you're big enough to reach things and to follow instructions on
being careful, I think you're big enough to cook."

   "Can I come live with you?"

   "You asked that before.  Do you remember what I said?"

   "Yes, but I still want to.  You're the best Daddy ever!"

   "Thank you, Carolyn.  My girls will show you what you can do to help
with the pizza.  I know that Molly only wants cheese, but Sarah wants
sausage or pepperoni.  We'll need two pizzas for this mob, so you can be do
separate toppings on each half of each pizza if you want to."

   "We get to choose?"

   "Within the limit that Molly only wants cheese, the four of you can
negotiate what goes on the other three pizza halves."

   "You use big words at home just lake you do at school?"

   "I use the word I think is appropriate, whether big or small.  There's a
college dictionary in the bookcase by the door."

   "I'd love to live here!"

   "Unless something happens such that your mother can't care for you,
you'll be living where you are now."

   "But this has to be the best family in the world!"

   "That's what we tell him, Carolyn, but I don't think he understands how
much better it is in this family than with anyone else."

   "It's a hundred times better!"

   "Listening to all this hyperbole is making me a hundred times hungrier.
Stop talking and start cooking or I'll feed you peanut butter on crackers."

   "Yes, Papa."



   Carolyn's almost floating - is the total acceptance my girls offer that
unusual?  I wonder how she and Angela get along?  They're a couple of years
apart, but so are Sarah and Abby and - except for the homework incident
when Abby was in charge - they seem to get along very well.

   "Mr.  Wilson, I think your daughters love me more than Angela does."

   "Why do think that, Carolyn?

   "They want to do things with me, they seem really happy to show me how
to do things, and they don't yell at me if I mess up."

   "Has Angela always been that way?"

   "Just since Daddy died.  She used to be real nice."

   I think I see the source of Angela's problem.  I'll ask Carolyn more
about Angela and their father later.

   "I think Daddy did something special to keep her happy.  He tucked us in
every night but he spent a lot more time in Angie's room."

   If she's not reading my mind, she's at least picking up the gist of my
thoughts.  Let's try something...

   +G Carolyn.

   +C Yes?

   +G Are you reading my mind?

   +C No.  I just 'hear' things sometimes.

   +G It happens more with family, but some families can do more than
others.  Your Grandpa Wilson was your mother's father?

   +C Yes.

   """"Carolyn's family?""""

   "They heard us?"

   "Remember that I said some families can do more?  Those with Wilson
ancestry have very strong communications abilities."

   "Are you my uncle or something?"

   "Probably a distant cousin."

   "Can I call you 'Uncle George'?"

   "Only while you're here.  If your mother says it's OK, you can call me
Uncle George except at school."

   "Why not at school?"

   "Would you think my girls were getting special treatment if Sarah called
me Poppy every time she spoke to me at school?"

   "Probably - so that's why they all call you Mr.  Wilson - except when
Abby was asking about Molly.  I guess family was more important than school
so she was being a daughter and a sister instead of a student."

   "Very good, smart girl."

   "Wah!  Boo-hoo!"

   "What's wrong, Carolyn?"

   "My Grandpa Wilson called me 'smart girl'.  I miss him and the special
times we had."

   "Come here and let me hold you."

   "You rub my back like Grandpa Wilson did.  Sometimes he did other things
that made me feel safe and loved."

   "You OK to go back to cooking?"

   "Yes, Uncle George.  Just having you for family makes me feel really
good."



   "Molly, the pizza is ready.  Do you need help getting to the table?"

   "If you help me out of bed, I can walk."

   "OK, Honey.  Up slowly, turn, put your feet on the floor.  You're up."

   "It's time for another pain pill but getting up didn't hurt as much as I
expected.  Did you do something?"

   "Yes, Honey.  I have medical ancestry and one of my skills is pain
control.  I thought you would rather be alert while you ate with the others
and only take the pain medication when you were ready to sleep."

   "I love you, Daddy.  You always do things the best way."



   They seem to have inhaled the pizza.  Molly enjoyed being up with them
but she's running down - and she will have an early bedtime.

   "Molly, take you medication and brush your teeth.  You need to be back
in bed and asleep soon."

   "But I love being with our new cousin and I won't be at school with her
tomorrow."

   "Maybe her mother will let her spend some time with you over the
weekend. In the morning you can remind her to ask."



   "I'm done.  Snuggle with me 'til I go to sleep?"

   "Yes, but snuggle only - I can see how tired you are."

   "OK."

   Her head's on my shoulder.  I'll give her a slow back rub.

   "Feels nice, Daddy."

   Her breathing is slowing, she'll be asleep in another couple of minutes.
Didn't take that long.  Give her a couple more minutes, then extricate
myself from her grip and put a pillow under her head.  Done.  How beautiful
she is!

   "Abby, Rose, Sarah.  Showers for you, then to bed."

   """Will you wash us?"""

   "Wash only - Carolyn's request needs to be handled soon enough for her
to be asleep at a reasonable time."

   """OK."""

   "How do they talk like that?"

   "I think they communicate at a subconscious level.  We've never
investigated it.  Other Wilson family members have started doing it with
them when they've been here long enough?"

   "Will I be doing it tomorrow?"

   "I don't know, Carolyn - we've never timed what 'long enough' is.  And
it seems to vary with the number of other Wilson girls you're with."

   "You three are done.  Brush your teeth and get to bed - I don't care
what you sleep in - and I'll come kiss you goodnight."



   "Dad, Carolyn really misses the special times she had with her Grandpa.
Take good care of her."

   "Yes, little mother.  I'll take good care of her."

   "Kiss me?"

   "Yes."

   +A Give me your tongue.

   +G Not tonight.  As you just told me, Carolyn needs her 'care'.

   +A Goodnight, Dad.  I love how you love us kids so much.

   +G Goodnight, Abby.

   "Your turn, Sarah."

   "I heard, just a kiss.  Goodnight, Poppy."

   "Goodnight, Sweetie."



   "I see your bare butt, Rose.  The other girls only got a kiss so that's
what you get - a kiss.  On your butt or on your lips?"

   "On my lips; that way I can also get a hug."

   +G Goodnight, little Thinker.

   +R Goodnight, Papa.



   "Will you give me a shower, Uncle George?"

   "No, Carolyn, we'll use the tub."

   "Why?"

   "Because I need to check whether your body is ready to make a baby and
the warm water helps relax your body and makes stretching easier."

   "Not too hot!"

   "It won't be.  Put your hand in."

   "It's just right!  How did you know?"

   "It's what my girls say is 'just right'.  Let me get in first, then you
get in and lie back on me."

   "I like this.  It feels so good!"

   "Do you know the names of your baby making parts?"

   "Un huh.  Mommy's a nurse and she had me look in the mirror while she
pointed all the parts out and gave them the right names.  Grandpa Wilson
showed me his...  I'm not supposed to tell - he'll get in trouble."

   "It's OK, he can't get in trouble now.  Tell me what you did with him."

   "He kissed my nipples and sometimes sucked on them to make them stand
up. He kissed my vagina then licked it and put his pinky finger in.  It
felt good so I wanted him to use a bigger finger.  He used pointer and it
went in a lot deeper but it hurt the first time and there was some blood.
He said it wouldn't hurt the next time and it didn't.  That felt so good I
wanted something bigger, so he put the head of his penis in.  That felt
really good!  I wanted him to go deeper but he didn't think I was big
enough.  Will you put all of your penis in me?"

   "Only until it hurts.  We're wet and you're relaxed, so let's see how my
finger fits."

   "Go deeper!"

   "It's all the way in."

   "Use something bigger!"

   "Before I do that, I'll give you a 'magic' word.  If you say the word,
I'll know to stop what I'm doing because it hurts.  If I use the word, you
stop what you're doing and go back to being an innocent little girl.  Your
magic word is 'peanuts'."

   "That doesn't sound very magic to me.  How do I know it works?"

   "I'll rub your nipples and you say or think 'peanuts'."

   "But I like this!  I don't want you to stop."

   "Try your magic word."

   "OK.  Peanuts.  You stopped - it really works!"

   "It works because I want you to always feel safe with me."

   "I feel safe and loved anytime I'm close to you - even in class."

   "Turn and put your legs around me, then scoot in."

   "It's bigger than Grandpa's.  Won't it hurt?"

   "I don't think so.  Remember that you have your magic word."

   "Then put it in me!"

   "You put it in the right place, then scoot in closer."

   "It's big, but it feels so good!  Is all of it in me?"

   "Not yet.  I'll hug you and pull you in closer."

   "That's even better!  Kiss me!"

   +G Move in and out and you might be able to take more of it.

   +C It feels so good!  I'm tingling all over!

   +G Don't "yell".  You'll wake the other girls and maybe the entire
building.

   +C I'll try not to but I never felt this good before.  Is it all in?

   +G All that we can do in this position.  Give me back my tongue and get
out of the tub.  I'll dry you off, then we'll try a different position in
bed.

   "OK.  Dry all the good places longer."

   "I know about the 'good places' and they will get attention when the
rest of you is dry."

   "I love your touch, Uncle George.  Even the drying off makes me tingly."

   "Then this tingly girl needs to be on the bed.  Lie on your back and
I'll put a pillow under your butt to get the best angle and the deepest
penetration."

   "Can I get you wet so it goes in easier?"

   "Of course.  You're doing a great job, but stop now unless you want a
mouthful."

   "I swallowed Grandpa Wilson's sometimes.  He wouldn't squirt in me
because he was afraid I'd get pregnant.  I told him I'd have to be nine or
ten but he just squirted in my mouth or my butt.  Sometimes he squirted on
my nipples and rubbed it in.  He said it would make them grow, so I always
liked that.  Oooh, you're in deeper than before!  Is that all of it?"

   "No, only about three inches.  I'm going slowly to ensure you have
pleasure and not pain."

   "It feels good.  Go deeper!"

   "OK, I just bottomed out."

   "Are you against my cervix?"

   "I see your mother did give you the names of all the parts."

   "Since it can stretch enough for a baby to come out, can you get your
penis inside it?"

   "That stretching is one of the most painful parts of childbirth, so you
may not want to do this."

   "Will you try?  I want all of you!"

   "Let's do some more of the things that arouse you and see if it helps.
I'll kiss and suck your nipples."

   "They're all tingly and so is my vagina."

   "I'll rub your clitoris."

   "Even better!"

   "Kiss me."

   +C Give me your tongue!  All of it!

   +G Don't "yell".  Once more and you're sleeping on the sofa.

   +C You'd stop like that?

   +G Yes.

   +C OK, I'll try not to yell.  Can you go deeper?

   +G It will probably hurt.

   +C I don't care, I just want all of you.

   +G I care.  Here's a little more pressure.

   +C It only hurts a little bit.

   +G Then a little more pressure.

   +C That hurts more.

   +G Want me to stop?

   +C No, just go slow.

   +G Out and back in just a little more.

   +C Peanuts!  Don't pull out but don't go any deeper.  Kiss me and rub my
nipples.

   This is incredible!  Just the tip of my penis is pushing through her
cervix.  I guess these girls are ready for vaginal delivery.  I could block
the pain and continue, but I don't want to chance doing damage.  The
stretching needed for a baby should be done in the labor/delivery room.

   +G Like this?

   +C Yes.  The tingle is getting better.  Give me your tongue and put a
finger in my butt - I want part of you in all my holes.

   +G I can't do your nipples and your butt.  I need one arm free to
support myself and not crush you.

   +C Put a finger in me.

   +G OK, horny little girl.

   +C Hurry and make a baby in me before I faint.

   +G If you're that close to fainting, let's see if we can keep you awake.

   +C Get the really good feeling and not faint?

   +G Yes.  No finger in your butt, no sucking on your tongue.

   "But I need all those to have an orgasm."

   "Maybe not this time.  How is it now?"

   "You squirted in me!  The good feeling is rolling over me in waves! 
Does it last forever?"

   "Only a few minutes, but a nipple rub may keep it going a little
longer."

   "It's still happening!  I never felt this good before.  Is that what
Mommy called a 'mind-numbing orgasm' when she and Daddy did it and she kept
telling him 'More!'?"

   "I think that description probably fits.  When you stop 'waving', brush
your teeth and come snuggle."

   "I can sleep naked?"

   "If you want to."

   "Can we be spoons with your penis in my butt?"

   "I have some lotion to make entry easy."

   "I'll be right back, Uncle George."

   "I know.  You need to pee and brush your teeth."

   "How did you know I need to pee?"

   "I can 'feel' what's happening in your body.  That's why I didn't go any
deeper - I could tell how much you were hurting."

   "That's how a Daddy should take care of you.  Can I live with you?  I'll
get to do 'stuff' every night and Angela won't bother me."

   "We've talked about this before, Carolyn.  You won't be coming to live
with us unless something happens such that your mother can't care for you.
If you were living with us, you wouldn't get 'stuff' every night - I washed
my girls in the shower tonight but that was all they got.  I think I know
why Angela is being such a problem and that might be taken care of next
week."

   "'Take care of'?  Does that mean Angie and Daddy were doing a lot of
'stuff' and she's a pain in the butt because she really misses it?"

   "Very good, smart girl.  You know that all we've said and done tonight
is 'family private'.  I don't want Angela mad at you because you've gotten
something she also wants."

   "I understand."

   "Snuggle back and you can have my penis for the night."

   "It's been a long time and that feels so good.  Can you squirt in me?"

   "Probably not this soon."

   "What if I go back and forth and squeeze you with my rectal muscles?"

   "Where did you learn that?"

   "Grandpa Wilson had me practice with my finger in my butt until I could
do the squeeze and release.  I worked out a way to do what he called
'ripple'."

   "Keep it up and you'll get your squirt."

   "I hoped it would work.  Here's the long ripple."

   The feeling is incredible.  It's like a swallow while being
deep-throated - but it just keeps going.  I won't last long.  There's her
squirt.

   "That was great, Uncle George.  Now you've squirted in two of my holes.
Can I suck you now?"

   "No, for two reasons.  One, you need to be asleep.  Two, I don't think
there's anything left.  Maybe another time."

   "OK.  I can wait - at least until morning.  Can you put it back in me?"

   "I might manage a partial erection.  Can you relax your sphincter and
let me in?"

   "Sure.  Watch."

   "That's good.  Even a semi-limp member can get in."

   "I'll make sure it doesn't come out."

   How does she clamp down without squeezing me out?  Feels too good to
worry about...