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   Saturday, 12 September 2015 05:35

   This is one of the best dreams that I've had - the mouth and throat and
hands are so real!

   +R Tell me before you squirt, Papa, so I can catch it in my mouth and
taste it.

   It's not a dream after all.  Last night Rose said something about a
drink this morning.

   "OK, Rose.  Hurry and catch your drink."

   +R It's good and there's lots of it!

   "Don't 'yell'."

   +R But it feels so good to make you feel good!

   "Don't 'yell' or next time you ask I'll say 'No'."

   +R OK.  Wanna see my tongue?

   "I see your tongue.  Swallow and go brush your teeth."

   "OK.  Can we snuggle after I brush?"

   "Until the others are awake and want breakfast."



   "I'm brushed.  Kiss me and rub my butt?"

   "I'll rub your back.  You need more sleep and I would also like another
hour."

   "Kiss me while you rub?"

   "Lips only.  I want you asleep, not horny."

   "You're not much fun sometimes, but the lip kiss and back rub are better
than going back to my bed alone."



   Saturday, 12 September 2015 06:51

   "Daddy, I hurt!"

   "I'll take care of her, Papa.  I can be a nurse as long as needed."

   "Thank you, Rose."

   "Whole tablet or half?"

   "Good question, little Thinker.  Start with half.  If she still hurts
after breakfast, she can have the other half."



   "Why are you here, Rose?"

   "I'm still being your nurse, Molly."

   "I love my caring sister."



   "Last night, Rose and Abby both asked me if I could teach other men how
to 'love a girl'.  After breakfast, I want the four of you to talk that
over and come up with a list of things that fit your idea of being 'loved'
- not just the sex part, but the everyday parts as well.  You may want to
include some of the other girls who wanted me: Sheila, Linda, Lacey, and
Carolyn."

   "Poppy, there are others who want you but haven't said anything yet."

   "Then you should include them, at least to ask why they want me and not
someone else.  Remember that Lacey had the option of her uncle, Captain
McGregor, but chose me instead."

   "That's a big job, Papa."

   "Yes, little Thinker, it is.  But it was your request that started
this."

   "Sometimes I think too much."

   "No, you just think deeper than most other people."

   "Do we have a time limit, Dad?"

   "I'd like to have an update about what you've found by next Saturday. 
That gives you most of this weekend and all week at school to talk with the
other girls.  Is that a reasonable time limit?"

   "Yes, Daddy.  I think I'll be OK to go back to school by Tuesday or
Wednesday and I can help there."

   "That's one in agreement.  What about my other three daughters?"

   """Yes."""



   "Does 'being loved' feel the same to everyone, Poppy?"

   "I don't know, but there are several girls that have told me they feel
'safe and loved' when they're around me.  I'm not aware of doing anything
that would affect someone I haven't spoken to or touched.  Can you define
what it is about me that makes you feel 'safe and loved'?"

   "I don't know how to explain it, Dad.  It's like there's an alarm in my
head that's saying 'Be careful!' almost all the time, but it turns off when
I'm with you - even if we're not talking or touching.  Just being in the
same room with you makes it go away."

   "Do you have to see me for this to happen?"

   "No.  I know when you're in the room.  I don't understand how it works,
but I know you're there."

   "Molly?"

   "Sort of like that.  I know you're there and the scary things go away."

   "Sarah?"

   "Like Molly said."

   "Rose?"

   "I think the 'safe and loved' part might be like us girls talking
together - it's not something we think about, we just do it.  I don't think
about whether you're in the room, I just know it."

   "I'll accept something subconscious as a working hypothesis.  You'll
learn more when you talk with the others."

   "Hypothesis, Poppy?"

   "Dictionary behind you, Sarah."

   "Having a teacher as a parent is a real pain sometimes - you could just
give me the definition."

   "That's too easy.  You're more likely to remember the definition if you
look the word up."

   "OK.  I'll look it up.  Spell it for me."

   +G Hypothesis.

   +S That's even better.



   "Rose, could we start with a list of words that describe the person we
want to be with?"

   "That's a good idea, Molly.  Y'all tell me your words and I'll write
them down."

   "Gentle."

   "Caring."

   "Patient."

   "I don't have a single word for this one: feels when we hurt."

   "Papa, is that empathetic?"

   "I think that might be one definition of the word.  There's a dictionary
behind you, Rose."

   "Yes, teacher."

   They've been at this for almost two hours - with some interesting
discussion about what certain words mean.  I don't think the dictionary has
been idle more than five minutes at a time.  They are all good researchers
- put them together and most groups of four adults would be hard pressed to
keep up with them.  I think they need a break.

   "Girls, stop and tell me what the funny odor is."

   "It's not funny, Dad, it's good.  It's cookies!"

   "Chocolate chip cookies, Poppy!"

   "Would you like a warm cookie and a glass of milk?"

   """"Yes!""""

   "We don't usually get snacks in the morning, Daddy.  Why today?"

   "Because the four of you have been working steadily for almost two hours
and I think you need a break.  You've been writing down your ideas, so I
don't think a break will derail your train of thought."

   "You're being silly again, Papa."

   "He is, Rose, but it's fun to be with a grownup who still knows how to
be silly.  We can add 'fun' and 'silly' to the words we've already
collected."

   "Let me get the list, Abby, and I'll add those words now."

   "OK."

   "I think you girls inhaled the first cookie, so here's another warm one
for each of you."

   "Daddy, we need a word for 'bakes cookies'."

   "Sorry, but you'll have to find that word.  There's a thesaurus next to
the dictionary."

   "Being at home is more work than being at school!"

   "No, Honey, you're just getting to do some things before the other kids
do - I'll introduce the thesaurus to the rest of the class next week. 
You'll already know how to use it and be able to help the others if
needed."

   "I never thought of 'prepared' as a word that goes with 'being loved'
but maybe we should add it."

   "OK, Sarah.  It's on the list.  Papa, do we ask the other girls for
their ideas first or have them look at our list and they can tell us what
to add?"

   "Rose, you could do it either way.  Having them read your list first
will get any additions they have and they may want you to give the
definition of, or the reason for, some of the words you've chosen."

   "Some of them may not have the same vocabulary we do because they don't
hear 'dictionary behind you' all the time?"

   "Very good, Abby.  If they haven't been exposed to the words yet, they
won't know the meaning - in some cases, a word may have several meanings
and they may not know the one you intended."

   "That's another long explanation, Daddy, but it's good for us to know
that others may not see things the same as us."

   "You girls can continue to work on the list, but you might like another
idea I have: we have everything we need for onion burgers, hot dogs, baked
beans, and potato salad.  We can make it a picnic and grill the burgers and
dogs in the park on level six.  You could ask some of the other girls if
they can come to the picnic and then help you with a project."

   """"YES!""""

   "Why did you put your fingers in your ears, Poppy?"

   "Because I expected you to all yell your answer.  Call the other girls
and invite them.  Tell them we'll eat at noon.  It's early enough in the
day that they probably don't yet have plans for lunch."

   "Do we have to use the phone, Daddy?  Can't we just 'think' the
invitation?"

   "There's a parent at the other end of that invitation who may want to
talk with me and I don't know that all of them can do our other 'talking'."

   "Oh, yeah.  Sometimes I forget that everyone can't 'hear' me."

   "There are also the kids who might 'hear' you but that aren't being
invited.  Would they feel left out?"

   "But we're picking the people we need to help us!"

   "I know, Sarah, but you're inviting them to a picnic - you won't tell
them what the project is until they're with you.  I don't think you want
all the other kids to 'hear' about your project before you finish the
research."

   "You're right, Poppy.  We'll use the phone."



   While they do that, I'll collect the food and drinks - including the
soft drinks that we travelled with us in the G-O-O-D.  The cans have a
relatively short expiration date, so these may be the last soft drinks
these kids have for a long time.  The rest of the fresh-baked cookies will
go with us as well.  I'll pack some Frisbees and soccer balls - when they
tire of mental gymnastics, they can do something physical.



   "We've called all but Lacey, Dad.  Should we invite Emily?  I know she
wants you."

   "Invite both of them, Abby.  Emily will have the perspective of someone
who is at the 'asking for a baby' stage.  Her outlook will be different
from someone who has gotten that baby."

   "You're smart, Dad."

   "I get it from my smart daughters."

   "If you keep on telling us, we may think we're smart."

   "Do I ever lie to you?"

   "No, Dad, you don't.  Rose, add 'truthful' to the list."

   "Done."



   "Molly, did your Daddy say you could cook the burgers and dogs?"

   "Yes, Emily.  He taught me how a long time ago.  I have to use the
spatula and tongs to turn things, and the tongs to put cheese on the
burgers so I won't burn my fingers."

   "How do you know when things are done?"

   "The dogs are easy.  When they sizzle on one side, you turn them over.
When they sizzle on the other side, they're done.  There's a thermometer
for the burgers.  It beeps when they're done 'cause I can't tell by looking
at them - but Daddy can."

   "You live in the best family ever, Molly!"

   "That's what we tell Daddy but he doesn't think he does anything
special."

   "He does special things when he's just sitting still.  I feel safe and
loved whenever I'm around him - even now, when he's on the other side of
the soccer field."

   "That's part of our project, Emily."

   "What is?"

   "We're trying to determine what things make a girl feel loved."

   "Molly, do you mean everyday things, not just making babies?"

   "Everything."

   "That's a hard question.  I haven't figgered out how your Daddy does the
'safe and loved' and you want details.  The picnic is a treat, but I think
we'll be working for our food."

   "Abby, Sarah, Rose, and me worked on it about two hours this morning,
then Daddy told us we needed a break and that we should talk with other
girls.  The picnic was his idea."

   "I never thought of 'picnic' as a word about being loved, but it is with
your Daddy."

   "Tell Rose.  She's keeping the list of words and things we've come up
with so far."

   "OK."



   Beep!  Beep!  Beep!  Beep!

   "The burgers are ready!"

   "Thank you, Molly.  I'll help you get them off the grill; I don't think
you could manage a plate with a dozen burgers on it."

   "OK, Daddy."

   "Girls, tell me whether you want a hot dog or a burger and I'll serve
that.  You can get the potato salad and baked beans yourselves."

   "We get to do our own, Uncle George?"

   "Yes, Lacey.  I let my girls do anything that I think they can do
safely. I don't see much danger in potato salad or the ketchup bottle."

   "You're silly Uncle George, but I love being with a grownup who treats
me like a person instead of a little kid."

   "I think you are a person, even if you are a little kid."

   "Can I live with you?  I love how you make me feel loved.

   "We've had this discussion before, Lacey.  You know the answer."

   "I know.  Only if something happens to Grandpa Ed and I need a parent.
But I still wanna live with you because I'd be in the best family ever."

   "Can I have two hot dogs, Dad?"

   "Yes, Abby, you may.  With or without buns?"

   "With, and some mustard and slaw on them."

   +A And your hot dog between my buns.

   +G That was very soft, but your sisters heard you.  No more 'talking'.

   "The mustard and slaw are on the table.  Fix those dogs however you want
them."



   "Uncle George, Molly said the project was to find out what makes a girl
feel loved.  Is that really the project?"

   "Yes, Emily.  There are a number of girls who don't have a father or
alternate, so we're trying to see what a man would need to know and do to
be a lover who could make a girl happy as well as making a baby in her."

   "Molly and the others want you to teach men to be like you?"

   "That's what they tell me the other men should be like.  Rose has been
making a list of the traits they thought of, mostly with one or two word
descriptions.  When you all finish lunch, she has copies of the word list
that you can read.  You may have things to add or you may have questions
about some trait they chose.  Your parents all know that we'll be here most
of the afternoon, so you'll have time to think about this.  If you have
more ideas later, you can call Rose or tell her at school."

   "You did the long explanation again!  That's another reason I want to
live with you - I'll know and understand more than the kids in any other
family.  Rose needs to add 'teacher' to the list if it isn't already
there."

   "Tell her."



   They've been talking about traits for almost two hours.  Some of the
initial items have either a question mark beside them or some additional
words of explanation - and they've added two more sheets of items.  I don't
think anyone has that total package, but I can discuss it with them later.
Right now, I think they could use a break.

   "Anyone want a fresh-baked chocolate chip cookie and a can of soda?"

   "Mommy said there were no more cans of soda.  Where did you get those,
Uncle George?"

   "These are the last of the cans that traveled with us from California,
Sheila.  Their "Best if used by" date is next week, so these may be the
last anyone has for a long time."

   "You mean we'd have to get the factory running again to make more, Dad?"

   "A little more complex than that, Abby.  First there must be clean
water, then the ingredients and flavorings to make the syrup, then the CO2
that gives the fizz, then the cans - the 'bottling' plant brings all those
things together and seals them in a can.  The cans are made of aluminum, so
the bauxite ore must be mined, then smelted to get the aluminum from the
ore.  The liquid aluminum is poured in molds to cool then the blocks of
aluminum go to a mill where they are converted to thin sheets of aluminum
and those sheets go to the machines that make cans.  All of those
operations require electricity - even the big shovel that scoops up the ore
- so the electricity must be back on before any of these things can happen.
Some of the flavorings might come from other countries, so ships would be
needed to move those things from place to place - and the ships run on
diesel fuel, so we'd need crude oil from the oil wells and the oil
refineries would have to be operating to produce diesel from crude oil."

   "You did the long explanation, again, Papa.  I'm beginning to understand
just how many people there must be to make all the things we used to have
work again.  It'll be a long time before that happens, won't it?"

   "Yes, little Thinker, we will need many people and it will take a long
time to restore even part of what we once had."

   "Since Molly's babies didn't take four and a half months, does that mean
that our babies won't take that long and that we can have more than two a
year?"

   "I don't yet know the answer to that, Rose.  The doctors and scientists
are trying to determine just how quickly your babies will be ready to be
born and how many babies it would be safe for you to have in a year.  When
they have an answer, I'll tell you."

   "The cookies are yummy, Uncle George.  I know there aren't any like this
in the Commissary, so where did you get them?"

   "I baked them this morning, Carolyn, while my girls were busy with this
project."

   "Rose, add 'cooking' to the list."

   "OK."

   "We have Frisbees and soccer balls.  Would you like to run and play in
the park for a while?"

   """"""Yes!"""""" "Yes!" "Yes!" "Yes!"

   "Have fun.  I'll call you back when it's time to go."



   "Daddy, I'm tired and I hurt."

   "I thought you might be.  Here's your pain medication and some water. 
I'll spread the quilt so you can lie down."

   "Thank you, Daddy.  I think we should add 'nurse' to the list.  I'll
tell Rose when she comes back.  Rub my back?"

   "OK, Honey."

   "Lower."

   "No, you get a back rub, not a butt rub.  You need to rest."

   "You're no fun sometimes.  I know, you're doing what's best for me."



   "Girls, collect the Frisbees and balls.  It's time to go."



   "Is Molly asleep?"

   "Yes, Emily.  It's been a long day for her.  She was hurting and when
she took the pain medication it made her sleepy."

   "Having babies by C-section is really hard on your body, isn't it?"

   "Yes, that's why the doctors are trying to determine how soon the babies
can be born.  The smaller a baby is, the easier it will be for you to
deliver it normally."

   "I'm not very big down there.  Will a baby really fit?"

   "Your body is capable of some incredible stretching to accommodate
birth. You'll be fine at delivery."

   "But I'm not pregnant yet.  Will you make a baby in me today?"

   "Emily, ask your Grandpa Ed if you can spend the night with my girls."

   "Thank you, Uncle George.  I'll ask him when I get home."



   "Uncle George, Mommy said she needs someone to watch me and Angela
tomorrow afternoon.  Can we stay with you?"

   "Carolyn, tell her that tomorrow afternoon is fine and that the two of
you may stay overnight if needed."

   "Thank you, Uncle George.  I'll tell Mommy when I get home."



   We're back home and Molly is still asleep in my arms.  I'll remove her
shoes and jeans and put her to bed.  She'll probably wake when she's
hungry.

   Ring!  Ring!

   "This is Wilson."

   "George, this is Ed.  Just wanted you to know that the Oregon fiber link
is back up.  They sent a crew out on the electric dozers and they were able
to splice in about 100 yards of fiber to replace the section that was
damaged by the explosions.  If you haven't checked your terminal recently,
there's at least one message for you from someone at the Oregon Survival
Building."

   "Thanks, Ed.  I'll check it now.  By the way, if Emily asks to spend the
night with my girls, I did tell them it was OK."



   SECURE TERMINAL READY ID: GWilson PASSWORD: ************** ACCEPTED
Thumbprint scan: ACCEPTED
From: A.  Jackson, Oregon Survival Building
To: Colonel Wilson, Durham Survival Building
'Sir:
Thank you so much for giving my name to Colonel Mason.  Anna and Sherry
are here with me and we're all safe.  We were a little late leaving the
Palo Alto area because when I went to the NAS at Moffett Field there was
some confusion about which vehicle I was supposed to be issued.  After
several hours, they let me choose and I selected a deuce and a half like
yours but with intake and exhaust snorkels.  It's capable of passing
through still water up to 8 feet deep.  Turns out that was a good choice as
many bridges and overpasses were out because of the first earthquake and we
had to go cross-country.  I taught Anna and Sherry how to read and navigate
from a topo map back in June when we went camping.  That proved to be time
well spent as I had two navigators to get me to the Survival Building here.
Using the back roads and going cross-country took a lot longer than the
highways would have, but I had followed your example and loaded plenty of
food and water in the truck.  We got here yesterday.  Can you explain to me
why Anna and Sherry keep asking me to 'make a baby' in them?  The prospect

is very tempting, but I've never thought of either girl in a sexual way.

   Thank you again, Albert Jackson'

   END SESSION SESSION ENDED

   I'll ask Willa to have her counterpart in Oregon explain things to
Albert.  Molly could 'hear' Albert's thoughts, so he and his granddaughters
may be family - yet another line we need to trace.  When the doctor there
talks with Albert, she can get the family tree and pass it along to me. 
I'll ask Molly in Oregon to make a point of welcoming Anna and Sherry -
she'll probably know if they are family.

   +G Molly in Oregon?

   +OR Hi, Mr.  Wilson.  How's your Molly and her babies?  Since comms are
back up, I got to see the pictures and some video online today.

   +G Molly and the babies are fine.  I have a favor to ask of you.

   +OR OK.

   +G A friend and his family arrived there yesterday: Albert Jackson...

   +OR ...and his granddaughters Anna and Sherry.  I 'heard' them before
they got out of the truck because they were excited to be here.  Does that
mean that they're family?

   +G You're way ahead of me.  I think they may be family but I don't have
their family tree.

   +OR We talked a long time at supper yesterday.  They didn't do much
social talking on the trip because their Granddad was busy driving and they
were busy with the maps.  We shared some family tree information so I have
part of theirs.  Do you want it now?

   +G Send me email.  There's less chance of error if I'm not trying to
'listen' and type at the same time.

   +OR I'll go to the terminal now.

   +G Thank you, Molly.

   +OR I like doing things for you because you always ask nicely and you
always thank me.  You treat me like a person instead of just a kid.

   +G You 'feel' like a person to me, Molly O.

   +OR Molly O?

   +G Shorter than "Molly in Oregon".

   +OR I see why your daughters say you're silly, but being with you is
fun. I'm at the terminal.  'Talk' to you later.

   +G OK.



   Ding!  Ding!

   Mail for me?  Probably Molly O.

   SECURE TERMINAL READY ID: GWilson PASSWORD: ************** ACCEPTED
Thumbprint scan: ACCEPTED
From: B.  J.  Wilson, Oregon Survival Building
To: Colonel George Wilson, Durham Survival Building

   'Mr.  Wilson,

   Daddy said I could use his account to send this to you.

   Mr.  Jackson's parents were William Jackson and Marie Wilson.  Her
parents were Abraham Samuel Wilson and Marie Simpson.  Do you need more
than this?

   Molly O'

   END SESSION SESSION ENDED

   +G Molly O.

   +OR Yes, Mr.  Wilson?

   +G Thank you.  I know who Abraham's parents were.  You and Albert's
granddaughters are third cousins 1 time removed, so family, albeit somewhat
distant.

   +OR Distant is OK.  I think Anna and Sherry will be glad to have any
family.  What kin are you and me?

   +G First cousins, one time removed.

   +OR Does being closer kin make the communications better?  You're a lot
farther away from me but I 'hear' you like you were next to me.  Anna and
Sherry weren't very strong when they were in the truck and they were a lot
closer to me.

   +G I'm not sure how much the 'signal' is affected by distance.  It might
just be a matter of getting stronger as a person ages and with practice. 
You can ask Anna and Sherry when they discovered that they could 'talk'
like this.

   +OR I'll ask them.  Calling you 'cousin' doesn't feel right.  Can I call
you 'Uncle George'?

   +G That's OK with me as I have a group of young cousins here that call
me Uncle George, but ask your Daddy if it's OK with him.

   +OR I'll ask him now.

   "Daddy?

   "Yes, Molly?"

   "Mr.  Wilson in Durham is my first cousin.  Is it OK if I call him
'Uncle George?"

   "Yes.  I wondered how long you'd 'talk' with him before you wanted
something more friendly than 'Mr.  Wilson'"

   "You've been listening?"

   "Silly girl, I've been listening to you since you were born."

   "Oh, I guess you have been - but you never said anything about it."

   "How many times have I answered a question before you asked it?"

   "All the time."

   "And how many times did I tell you 'Use words' when you were a toddler?"

   "So much that I got mad at you - I am silly for not seeing that."

   "No, Molly, you were just so accustomed to mental communication that you
probably thought everyone got answers that way.  Go ahead and answer him."

   +OR He said OK, Uncle George.

   +G 'Talk' to you later, silly girl.

   +OR You heard?

   +G Your Daddy and I are first cousins.  He and I can communicate just as
well you and I can - maybe better.

   +OR The why did you send me to get him yesterday instead of you talking
with him directly?

   +G To ensure that you were well away from the danger zone - there were
three teams of two girls who had never worked together in controlling
someone remotely.  You had to be far enough away to be safe if the girls
couldn't precisely aim their mental powers at that distance.

   +OR You were taking care of me like you take care of your girls.

   +G Yes.

   +OR I love you too, Uncle George.



   "Finish eating and clear the table.  Emily will be here soon.  The four
of you get showers and she gets a bath."

   "And other 'stuff'."

   "Yes, Rose, and other 'stuff'.  Remember that you suggested she come
tonight."

   "I remember, Papa.  She really needs for you to make a baby in her."

   "I'll do my best."

   "We know, Dad.  That's how you've loved all of us - in the way that was
best for each of us.  That needs to be on the list, Rose.  The other men
must be able to love a girl in the way that's best for her."

   "Papa, how do write that in a couple of words?"

   "You don't, little Thinker.  You write it as 'loves each girl in the way
that's best for her'.  No shortcut on this one."

   "OK."

   "Daddy, will you wash us?"

   "Yes, Honey - but wash only.  If you're in bed quickly after your
shower, you might get a serious kiss."

   "My jammies are out, Poppy!"

   "I see that Sarah wants a serious kiss.  What about the rest of you?"

   """We're in the shower and waiting for you!"""

   "I guess you all want serious kisses."

   """"We do!""""



   "You're washed, Molly.  Dry off, take your medication, and get in bed.
I'll come kiss you when all my girls are in bed."

   "OK, Daddy.  You didn't say to wear anything, so I'll sleep naked."

   "Sleep however you want.  That also goes for the rest of you."



   "Wash my boobies again, Poppy?"

   "No, Sarah, just once.  You know the drill: dry off, brush your teeth,
get in bed."

   "Yes, Poppy."



   "Wash my pussy some more, Papa?"

   "Rose, you heard what I told Sarah.  Follow the drill."

   "Yes, Papa."

   "Wash all of me again and suck my boobies and kiss my pussy, Dad?"

   "You don't want much, do you, Abby?  Do the drill or no kiss at all."

   "Yes, Dad."



   Knock.  Knock.

   "Hi, Emily."

   "Hi, Uncle George.  Can you use the vibrator thingy on me?  Lacey said
it was really, really good."

   "We'll see if you need it.  While I kiss my girls goodnight, you go in
that bathroom and get undressed."

   "OK."



   +M That's a good kiss, Daddy.  I wanna hold your tongue forever.

   +G Give it back - your sisters are waiting for their kisses.

   +M All right, but I don't want to.



   +R Suck my tongue, Papa.  All the way out of my mouth.

   +G I don't do damage, Rose, so only until I can tell that it hurts a
little.

   +R You didn't hold it long.

   +G The others are waiting.



   +S Give me your tongue, Poppy.  I'll suck it all the way to my belly
button.

   +G Sorry, but it's not that long and it doesn't stretch.

   +S I'm gonna try anyway.

   +G You have all that comes out of my mouth.  Turn loose so I can kiss
Abby.

   +S OK.



   +A Suck my tongue, rub my boobies, put two fingers in my butt.

   +G You heard me earlier - a serious kiss.  I'll suck your tongue but
nothing else tonight.

   +A Tomorrow?

   +G Carolyn and Angela will be here tomorrow.

   +A I remember - Angela hasn't had any 'stuff' since she got here and
she's a pain in the butt to Carolyn because she's horny.  I guess she needs
you more than we do tomorrow - but can we make a date for Monday?

   +G You girls need to work out a schedule that takes care of your needs
and allows for a few others.  Maybe two of you every other day and the
in-between days for the others?

   +A I'll ask all my sisters tomorrow.

   +G Time for me to 'take care of' Emily.

   +A OK.



   "Are we gonna do 'stuff' in the bathroom instead of the bedroom, Uncle
George?"

   "We start in the bathroom so you can soak a while in warm water and that
will help your body stretch for what we do later."

   "I can put three fingers inside me when I'm wet and soapy.  Are you
bigger than three fingers?"

   "Probably bigger than three of your fingers."

   "Won't that hurt?"

   "No.  All my girls are or have been pregnant and they still want to do
'stuff' so the hurt must be much less than the good feelings."

   "OK.  Make a baby in me."

   "Let's see how many of my fingers fit."

   "My Daddy could get two in."

   "Things should be easier with you wet.  Here's pointer all the way in."

   "That feels good, but I need something bigger."

   "OK.  Two fingers."

   "Something bigger?"

   "Two thumbs."

   "Even better.  Will you fit in me?  All of you?"

   "Part of me will.  You're not yet old enough to take all of me, but I'll
keep going until I hit bottom,"

   "Oooh!  It is big!  But it feels so right to have you inside me."

   "Want some in and out?"

   "YES!  And kiss me!"

   +G OK, horny girl.  Here's your kiss.

   +> Give me your tongue.  Rub my boobies.

   +G I'll rub your nipples - boobies are still in your future.

   +> Mommy didn't have very big boobies.  Does that mean mine will be
little?

   +G Maybe, but we really don't yet know.  Your breasts will probably
start growing when you get pregnant.  If you progress like Molly, you'll
end up with breasts much sooner than expected, but they'll be proportional
to the size of your body.

   +> Do you always use big words?

   +G I try to use the word which I think fits best.  Sometimes that's a
small word; sometimes that's a big word; sometimes it's in-between.

   +> I like what we're doing, but can you get in deeper if I'm on the bed?

   +G Yes, deeper and maybe faster.

   +> Then do it!

   +G Don't "yell" - you'll wake the other girls.

   +> Sorry, but can we do it?

   +G We'll try.  Let go of my tongue and get out of the tub; then I can
dry you or you can dry yourself.

   "You dry me."

   "Do you want to sleep in jammies or a gown?"

   "Just my skin."

   "That's fine.  I think girl skin is the most beautiful 'fabric' in the
world.  Maybe I'll skin you and make a pillow case out of it."

   "You're silly, Uncle George!"

   "My girls frequently tell me that I'm silly and I've had at least one
student tell me that since school started."

   "Silly can be fun, too.  You can't skin me, but you can rub and kiss my
skin while you dry me."

   "And you want more attention to the 'good' places."

   "How did you know?"

   "I frequently have this conversation with one or more of my girls.  I
know where the 'good' places are.  They get attention last."

   "I'm dry enough - let's get in the bed!"

   "You first, horny little girl."

   "You bet.  Hurry up and put it in me!"

   "First a pillow under your butt to make the angle better so I can get
deeper - then some lubricant so it will go in easier."

   "I can do the lubricant - slide it down my throat."

   "Only as far as you can manage without gagging."

   +> I could do Daddy until his hair tickled my nose.  You look longer
than Daddy.

   "Then go slowly and don't take more than is comfortable."

   +> I just need to swallow some more.

   "That feels great!  But if you want to make a baby now, I need to be in
a different hole."

   "OK, in my pussy!"

   "As you wish."

   "You are bigger and longer than Daddy - but you're so gentle and patient
I think I can take it all.  It feels so good going in.  Go deeper!"

   "I just hit bottom.  I'm against your cervix and it will hurt if I
stretch it enough to enter your womb."

   "Daddy got through my cervix a little bit the last time I was with him.
It hurt some, but it didn't bleed.  He said it might stretch if we kept
doing it.  Push hard!"

   "Emily, I want you to feel loved and never be hurt, so I'm giving you a
magic word.  If you use it, I'll know that you are scared or hurting and I
should stop.  If I use it, you should stop what you're doing and go back to
being an innocent little girl."

   "I haven't been innocent since I was two years old - I sucked Daddy one
time and swallowed his sperm because it tasted so good and I always wanted
to do more.  What's the word and how do I know it works?"

   "Your word is 'pickles'."

   "That's not magic - it's just a word."

   "You like having your nipples rubbed.  Say or think 'pickles'."

   "This is dumb but OK - pickles.  Why'd you stop?  Oh, it does work!"

   "Yes, it works."

   +G I'm more likely to use it this way because other people could hear me
speak.

   "OK.  I have the magic word.  Go really deep!"

   "I will go deeper, but slowly.  Remember that I want you to feel loved,
not be in pain."

   "Deeper!"

   "I can tell that it's starting to hurt."

   "You can feel what I feel?"

   "Yes, Emily.  That's part of the Wilson communications package -
'talking' long distances and 'feeling' what's happening in someone else's
body.  In the morning, Rose can tell you whether you're pregnant or not."

   "The next morning?"

   "Yes, She has both communications and medical skills."

   "What skills do I have?"

   "If your skills haven't revealed themselves yet, you can ask Molly to
'read' you tomorrow or you can wait until the skills reveal themselves."

   "This really is the best family in the world!  Can I live with you?"

   "We already had this discussion.  You know the answer."

   "I know.  The hurting isn't as bad now.  Can you go deeper?"

   "Your cervix is stretching, but not easily enough for me to enter your
womb.  Only the tip of my penis is through it and you're hurting more than
you're telling me."

   "You're right, Uncle George.  Can you back up a little?  Stop there! 
Can you go in and out fast and stop right there?"

   "In and out, yes, but not fast if you want me to stop at the same place
each time.  But you can have my tongue to go with the in and out."

   +> This is so good!

   +G Don't "yell".  Once more and I'll stop.

   +> In the middle?  Without making a baby?

   +G Yes and yes.

   +> I'll try not to yell but it feels so good I think I'm gonna faint.

   +G Then let's ease up a little so you can stay conscious this time and
remember what it was like to get pregnant.

   +> But I always faint when I get the good feeling.

   +G I think you can get the good feeling and have it last a long time. 
Let go of my tongue.

   +> No, I gotta have the good feeling.

   +G Pickles.

   +> What?

   +G I promised you the good feeling, but you must do as I say.

   +> But..

   +G Or I stop.

   +> You stopped going in and out.  Are you gonna pull out and leave me
undone?

   +G Unless you listen.

   "OK, you can have your tongue back.  Please keep moving - I need this so
bad!"

   "I think you need it so good.  Let me rub your clitoris a little."

   "I'm getting tingly."

   "And move to your left nipple."

   "Still tingly."

   "Now your right nipple."

   "More tingly.  Kiss me!  Suck my tongue!"

   "No, we'll do this a little at a time.  I'll go a little faster."

   "Go deeper too!"

   "No, I've already found your 'starting to hurt' place and I won't go
past that.  But this might help."

   "You squirted in me!  The tingles are rolling over me in waves!  Does it
last forever?"

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

   "It's still happening!  I never knew it could be so good or last so
long! I want you to be the father of all ten of my children - and I want to
practice every day."

   "My daughters don't get this every day.  Your Grandpa Ed can take care
of you most of the time."

   "But he doesn't do all that you do."

   "Maybe you could teach him?"

   "Will an adult really listen to a kid?"

   "I think he'll listen to you.  He loves you very much and wants you to
be happy."

   "The waves are going away slowly.  I feel so loved."

   "Go brush your teeth and we can snuggle until you go to sleep."

   "Can we sleep like spoons with you in my butt?"

   "If I can get it up again."



   "My teeth are done."

   "There's some K-Y on the nightstand."

   "That's what Daddy used.  I'll put it on you."

   Fifteen seconds of her hands and I'm ready again.

   "Scoot back and take me in."

   "So big and feels so good!  I could sleep in your bed forever!"

   "For the rest of the night, think of being asleep and not other things."

   "OK, but I love how being with you makes me feel safe and loved."

   "Good night, Emily."

   "Good night, Uncle George."