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This is fiction, a product of a mind warped since childhood by
dealings with devious adults with their own agendas.
If erotic stories are not allowed where you are, close this or
change countries.
Story codes: Mg*, Fb, bg*, ped, oral, anal
Our hero is gentle with the children but deals harshly with
adults when needed. If crushed elbows or bleeding bodies on the
sidewalk bother you, move on.
My inspiration was a child I never spoke with and only saw at a
distance. I had a face, a name and an age - the story was built
on that foundation.
If you read the Molly Wilson stories, same author.
=============================
Monday, 7 September, 4:20PM
That truck's coming into this lane! I'll take my pickup over the
curb and on the sidewalk to shield the people at the bus stop.
Damn! That van didn't get out of the way fast enough and I see
kids' car seats in it. There's a woman and a child running toward
the van from that dance studio and there's gas on the road around
the van. Better try to keep them out of the gasoline.
"Ma'am, there's gasoline on the street. You need to stay back
until it's safe."
"But my husband and my other children are in that van!"
"Daddy!"
"You stay here, young lady. It's not safe for your mother and
certainly not for you with those ballet slippers on - the gas
will soak through them on contact."
"Amelia, I told you to change shoes before you left dance class!"
"Sorry, Momma."
"Ma'am. I'm sure they'll get everyone out of the van when the
gasoline has been cleared away."
"But the kids need me..."
"Ma'am, they need out of that potential firetrap more than they
need for you to be standing in a pool of gasoline."
"I guess you're right. I'm just so worried about David and the
kids."
 "You can find out how they are in a few minutes. The firemen are
getting the gasoline cleared now. If they need to transport
anyone, I can take you and your daughter to the hospital if there
isn't room for you in the ambulance."
"Do I know you? Your face is vaguely familiar."
"We've never been introduced, but we spoke briefly after the
Sunday morning service last week."
"Now I remember. You're the one who came up with the mnemonic for
remembering the spelling of Paige's name: Paige with an 'i'
because you need an eye to read a page."
"That's me. I'm Jack Wilson."
"I'm Sarah Pope. Thank you for the mnemonic. I used it when I
registered Paige for pre-school and the teacher said she was sure
she'd remember that name."
"You're welcome. Looks like the kids may not be seriously hurt
since they have them sitting on the gurney. Amelia should change
her shoes then you two can go check on the rest of your family.
See if you need bigger transport than this little truck. At best,
it can hold four - two adults up front and two kids in the
not-quite-a-back-seat. The first ambulance is leaving, so I'm
guessing they're taking your husband to County General. Be sure
to ask."
"Thank you, Mr. Wilson."
"Call me Jack."
"Thank you, Jack."
"You're welcome, Ma'am."
---
"Momma, Mr. Wilson has colors like Grandpa Joe."
"Colors, Amelia?"
"Un huh. He glows blue with purple edges."
"Light or dark purple?"
"Dark. Darker than Grandpa Joe."
---
"Ma'am, you'll have to stay back..."
"Officer, those are my children. And where did they take my
husband?"
 "Sorry, Ma'am. The other ambulance is on its way to County
General. Let's ask the EMT about your kids."
"Mommy! My arm hurts!"
"Celia, this EMT will see what happened to it and take care of
you."
"Ma'am, I think it's a green twig break, but it should be
X-rayed. The other one has a bump on her head that an ER doc will
likely want to scan."
"Is there room for Amelia and me in the ambulance?"
"We can just fit me in with two kids. I can get one of the
officers to take you to the hospital."
"That's OK. A member of our church stopped and offered a ride if
we needed one. We'll follow you in the yellow truck."
"See you at the hospital, Ma'am."
---
"Momma, is Daddy gonna be OK? They left awful quick."
"Amelia, I don't know yet. We'll find out more when we get to the
hospital."
"We're riding with Uncle Jack?"
"Since when did Mr. Wilson become 'Uncle Jack'?"
"Since I got to thinking about his glow. He might be old enough
to be Grandpa Jack, but I think I'd rather have an uncle. And a
new uncle is easier to explain than a new grandpa."
"Are you sure you're only nine?"
"That's what you said last week, when we had my birthday party."
"I guess you are just nine."
---
Monday, 7 September, 5:00PM
"You were right, Jack. They're going to County General. Celia may
have a green twig fracture of her left arm and Paige has a bump
on her head that the EMT is concerned about."
"What about your husband?"
"As Amelia said, the first ambulance left very quickly."
"Then we should follow the second one. Amelia, I'm sorry I don't
have a booster seat. You won't be able to see much out the back
windows."
"That's OK, Un... Mr. Wilson. I don't see much out the windows
when we ride some of the buses."
---
"Jack, would you stay with Amelia while I check on everyone? I
know they won't let her in the ER or the recovery area."
"Ma'am, before you leave your child with me, you need to know
that I'm on the sex offender registry."
"I appreciate your honesty, Jack, but I already had an idea that
you were."
"How?"
"Some of the people in my family line are called 'perceptives',
which means they see other people's auras..."
"Auras?"
"Yes. A field of color that describes your nature. Typical people
are green. 'Perceptives' such as Amelia and I are yellow - a
caution to other perceptives. Dangerous people are red. Amelia
mentioned that you glow blue with dark purple edges. Blue means a
loving, caring person and the purple border means a person who's
very demonstrative. That's a combination that often leads to
children experiencing things that some adults don't want them
to."
"You're not concerned about me?"
"Not in the least. You might teach Amelia things that most nine
year olds don't know anything about, but you would never hurt
her. By the way, in this state you can be removed from the
registry by order of a judge."
"How would I ever find a judge who would do that?"
"Try my father, Joe McKenzie."
"'Judgmental Joe'? Not from anything I've ever heard about him."
"As Amelia told me, the two of you have similar auras. He
understands and everything will be done privately, in his
chambers - especially since Amelia wants you for her 'Uncle
Jack'."
"I don't remember slipping down a rabbit hole, but I seem to be
in some type of Wonderland. Since my conviction was in another
state, can he do anything about that?"
"Probably. He has contacts in law enforcement and the judiciary
in most of the country. Which state?"
"Pennsylvania."
"I think he has friends on their State Supreme Court. I'll ask
when I call to tell him about the accident."
---
"Amelia, I'm going to check on your Daddy and your sisters. You
stay here with Mr. Wilson."
"Yes, Momma."
"Mr. Wilson, can I call you 'Uncle Jack'?"
"Yes, you may, but why?"
"'Cause I don't have a Daddy any more."
"No one has told us anything. How can you be so sure?"
"That nurse stopped Momma at the other hallway and Momma's
crying. I need a hug."
"Snuggle in beside me, then."
---
"Grandpa Joe!"
"Hello, Amelia. Is this your new Uncle Jack?"
"Yes, Grandpa. He kept me and Mommy safe at the accident."
"Your mother told me about that. Jack, I'm Joe McKenzie."
"Pleased to meet you, Your Honor."
"Call me Joe. Save the 'Your Honor' for the meeting in my
chambers tomorrow afternoon. Be there around two. It will take
that long to get the paperwork done. It will need your signature
and mine, then you can take a copy to the Sex Offender Unit on
the third floor of the courthouse. If you have babysitting duty
with Amelia or any of the other girls, it's OK to bring them.
They can stay with me while you deliver the documents."
"I don't know how to thank you, sir."
"Skip the 'sir', Jack. Amelia has made us family and any 'thank
you' should be coming from me - you likely saved my daughter and
a granddaughter today. Is there anything else I can do for you?
Maybe a concealed carry permit? Sarah mentioned something about
Pennsylvania..."
"I never considered that I'd be able to get concealed carry
again. I'd like that. You probably need details about
Pennsylvania. I could bring those documents with me tomorrow."
"You do that. The CCW permit only requires your signature and
mine. We'll take care of that tomorrow as well. Do you still have
a firearm?"
"My conviction was a misdemeanor, so I got to keep what I had and
I can get more when I get another job. There aren't many job
options when you're on the Registry."
"I have a couple of solutions for that. First, you won't be on
the Registry after tomorrow. I'll check online and place any
needed calls if the online info isn't updated promptly. There are
a couple of 'we keep you safe' web sites that I've had to prod in
other instances to get them to update info. This time there will
be a search and seizure warrant and the Sheriff will do the
prodding in person. Second, I know several people who could use
someone with your skill set. I'll have a list for you to look at
tomorrow."
"Thank you again."
"No, thank you again for keeping two of my girls safe."
---
"Hi, Dad."
"Hi, Sarah. It seems that some of my girls need a guardian angel
at times and they were fortunate to have one today."
"Yes, Jack filled that role very well, even if I was angry at him
for keeping me away from my family. Sorry I was gone so long,
Jack. I needed time to compose myself before telling the other
children. I see tear streaks on Amelia's cheek. She knows?"
"Yes - she told me before the nurse did. She's a very smart kid.
She asked if she could call me 'Uncle Jack'. I said 'yes' and
asked why. She said because she didn't have a Daddy any more. I
asked how she knew since no one had told us anything. She saw the
nurse stop you and then you were crying. She said she needed a
hug, then snuggled in and cried herself to sleep. She snuggled in
and cried herself to sleep again after your father got here."
"Thank you for becoming 'family' for her. She was very close to
her father and she'll need a lot of comforting."
"I'll do whatever I can. How will you explain 'Uncle Jack'?"
"Have you done any genealogy research?"
"Yes, several thousand people worth."
"Then we'll find some linkage between our research and yours that
you're a distant cousin on David's side. He has - well, had - so
little family that there won't be anyone to question it. Since
you're a little old for a nine-year-old to be calling you by your
first name I'll say that we compromised on 'Uncle Jack'."
"Sounds good to me."
"Sarah, if you have any problems with that, send them to me."
"Thanks, Dad. Celia is getting a cast for her broken arm and
we're waiting while they scan Paige's head. The doc wants to keep
Paige at least overnight regardless of the scan results. Jack, I
hate to be more bother, but could you take Amelia and Celia to
the house for baths and stay with them overnight?"
"Ma'am, I have a three-day bag in the truck, but you know my
history. Are you sure?"
"Yes, Jack. I think you're exactly what these two need tonight.
Expect both of them to ask to sleep in the bed with you after
their baths. Possibly sleeping in nothing but their skins. Here's
a note I wrote asking you to watch the girls while I'm staying at
the hospital if the neighbors should ask. School doesn't start
for several weeks, so there's no rush to get them somewhere
tomorrow."
"When and where do I get them back together with you?"
"I'll call you at the house tomorrow. As you already know, I
called Dad and he's set things up for you tomorrow afternoon.
Amelia has a key to the house and knows the code for the security
system. Each girl has a 'sleepover' bag that's ready to go if you
need to take them home with you at some point. Just ask them to
get their bags and remind them to get Paige's bag. They'll be
good for three days."
"You expect to be tied up here that long?"
"No, but there are funeral arrangements to be made tomorrow - the
funeral will probably be three days out to give distant family
time to get here. I'll also call my sister and take some time to
mourn with her there for support. Then I can face the funeral
calmly and support the girls. Tomorrow I'll pick out clothes for
the girls to wear to the funeral and let you know who's wearing
what. Paige will probably want to be with me after the funeral.
Amelia will want to be with you or her Grandpa Joe. I'm not sure
about Celia - she hasn't met you yet."
"You make me sound like a 'chick magnet' for elementary age
girls."
"For any that can see your aura, you are. They know they will be
loved and cared for - and will get hugs, kisses and snuggles,
plus almost anything else they might ask for."
"I sure didn't see the rabbit hole I stepped through."
---
Monday, 7 September, 8:00PM
"Girls, Mr. Wilson will take you to the house. He knows that both
of you need baths and he'll help Celia bathe since she only has
one arm that works. If you both ask politely, he might take you
to the Roman Cantina for some taco pizza..."
"Yummy! Please, can we go?"
"Pretty please with two kinds of sugar on top?"
"I think that's about as polite as hungry kids get."
"Thanks, Jack. Here's a note about their bedtime routines. If you
need it, you can check with Mr. Hamilton, Mr. Grant and Mr.
Franklin. They're also in the note and can advise on gas for your
truck - I saw the 'low fuel' light. Remember to pick up a prepaid
phone while you're out. There's a 24 hour convenience store
across the street from the pizza place."
"Thank you! You do remember that I don't have booster seats in
the truck?"
"The back seat is fine for the trip home. If you need to take
them anywhere later, there are booster seats in my car. It's in
the garage."
"I'll caravan out there with you, Jack. It's on my way home and I
can handle any problems you might encounter. I'd also enjoy
having pizza with my grandkids."
"Thanks, Joe. Celia, do you want to hold my hand or Amelia's
hand? I won't let you run loose in the parking lot."
"You sound just like Mommy. I'll hold your hand."
"Then you better get on the other side of me. I think it would
hurt to have your cast up that high."
"Then I get your other hand."
"That's fine, Amelia. Just remember to stay attached until we get
to the truck."
"You're silly!"
"Maybe, but I made you smile."
"I think you're going to be a real asset to the family, Jack."
"Thanks, Joe."
"Follow me out of the lot. It's the blue Mercedes in the next
row."
---
"Can we have more pizza?"
"Not this late, but I'll consider some of the cinnamon tortilla
strips..."
"Yummy!"
"Joe, if you'll stay with them, I'll go get the phone Sarah
mentioned."
"I'd say the girls will be busy for at least ten minutes."
---
"This is Sarah."
"Hi. It's Jack Wilson. Wanted you to be the first to have my new
phone number."
"Got it. Amelia will be pleased that it ends in '69'."
"What aren't you telling me about these girls?"
"Nothing critical, Jack. They'll inform you when you need to
know."
"I think this rabbit hole just got deeper."
---
"Got your phone, Jack?"
"Yes, Joe. Here's the number."
"Amelia will like that, but don't tell her until after her bath.
Let's get you loaded up and the kids home."
---
Blue lights? Guess he saw little heads and no car seats. But he's
going to the Judge's car?
"Your Honor, I need to speak with you."
"Yes, Deputy Connors."
"Sir, we're running patrols here every few hours to keep the
media out."
"I'm sure you heard about my son-in-law."
"Yes, sir. I was there. I stopped you to warn you to watch for
media wolves. I don't think there'll be a problem now, but some
of them were pretty aggressive earlier."
"I assume that would include Bob Miller from Fox."
"He was the worst, but things calmed down considerably after he
was taken into custody for assaulting an officer and we impounded
their van. The video of the assault is from one of their
cameras."
"How did the Sheriff's Office get involved?"
"The remote TV trucks were all over the neighborhood, blocking
driveways and a couple set up on people's front lawns."
"I take it the locals didn't like that."
"Not in the least. We had ten calls in about five minutes. Sam
Murphy was first on scene and sent dashcam video. The Sheriff
sent most of the available units out here, along with a couple of
tow trucks. Meanwhile, he sent a unit to each TV station manager
with a copy of the dashcam video and orders to clear out and
clean up their mess. Miller from Fox may not have learned from
their last over-zealous newsgathering incident, but the station
manager did. Your sentencing him to a month working on the back
platform of a garbage truck for their fake expose' of the garbage
industry seems to have made a real impression. His words to the
now-unemployed remote crew would have done a Marine drill
instructor proud - and I was standing ten feet away from the
camera guy's phone. His next call was to the turf company that
maintains the greens at the country club. Those guys are still
replacing sod and repairing flower beds."
"Thank you for the update, Deputy."
"You're welcome, sir. I noticed the kids weren't in car seats,
but assumed the truck belonged to someone in the family who was
pressed into service to care for the kids, since I saw your
daughter in it at the scene."
"Your assumption would be correct. Jack is a distant relative of
David's and he has Amelia and Celia because Sarah is staying at
the hospital with Paige. I'm glad he's here, because that means
the kids can be at home in their own beds instead of staying with
me. My housekeeper has forgotten what it's like to be a kid and
does not deal well with the messes that kids can create."
"We have four kids so I'm aware of the messes. Paige has
something serious?"
"A bump on the head that the ER doc thought might be a concussion
so they did a scan and wanted to watch her overnight."
"Any other injuries?"
"Celia has a green twig break in her left arm - and a green cast
I'm sure she'll be running around the neighborhood to show it off
tomorrow."
"I'll make a pass through the neighborhood to see if things are
still quiet. If so, I'll flash my lights when I go past. If not,
I'll stop there and call it in."
"Thank you, Deputy."
"You're welcome, sir. We also appreciate the support you give to
local law enforcement."
---
Monday, 7, September, 10:00PM
"Bath time, Celia. I know that you need some help because you
can't reach everything with one hand. Do you want Amelia to wash
you?"
"No. I want you to wash me."
"OK. Put your big toe in the water and tell me if it's too hot."
"It's just right."
"Amelia, do you want a shower or a tub bath?"
"Usually a shower, but since you're here I want you to wash me,
too."
"Are you sure?"
"That's what we did when Daddy was home and now you're here, so
that's what we do tonight."
"Who's first?"
"Amelia, so she can help me dry off."
"OK. Hand shower to get your hair wet, then the purple shampoo."
"How'd you know?"
"Maybe because your room is purple?"
"You're smart."
"No, I'm observant."
"What-kind-of-ant?"
"Observant, Celia. That means I pay attention when I look at
things. Maybe signs on the doors that had 'Celia' and 'Amelia'
and 'Paige' on them?"
"Are you gonna be like Grandpa Joe and use big words then tell us
to look in the dictionary?"
"Amelia, I'll use the word I think is best and you can look up
the ones you don't know. Close your eyes, breathe through your
mouth and lean down so the soap doesn't get up your nose while I
rinse your hair."
"You did this before?"
"Yes. I have several children, but now they're all grown up and
living far away."
"Do the rest of me?"
"I don't see a broken arm anywhere on you."
"Please wash me. With your hands."
"Missing your Daddy?"
"Un huh. It feels good when you wash me there. Can you wash both
of them at the same time?"
"Like this?"
"Yes!"
"I thought those bee stings might be sore and need some bee sting
medicine on them."
"They're not bee stings! They're boobies!"
"Puffies, maybe. But I like them. And you have a very nice girly
butt."
"Wash the rest of me?"
"Still with my hands?"
"Always. I love your touch."
"You need washing outside and inside here?"
"Inside with a long finger."
"If I get soap up inside you, I'll have to use the hand shower to
rinse it out."
"Put it on massage. That feels so good!"
"Considering how you're responding to the massage, I'll stop
before you have an orgasm�"
"What's an orgasm?"
"When you have that really good feeling and maybe faint."
"How did you know I fainted?"
"Ticklish girls often do."
"How did you know I'm ticklish?"
"Ticklish skin feels different. You're ticklish everywhere but
your fingernails. Now your legs and feet. I know, not as much fun
as some other parts but they still need washing."
"Rinse me off all over, then pick me up and stand me on the rug.
Rub my boobies when you pick me up."
"You mean these little bee stings?"
"I don't care what you call them when you kiss them like that!"
"I'm still waiting!"
"OK, Celia. Let me check the plastic bag on your cast to be sure
the cast stays dry."
"Wash me with your hands."
"Hair first and this time I use the green shampoo."
"How did you know? Oh - observant. You gotta teach me how to do
that."
"That can be a project for tomorrow. Get in the rinse position.
OK, hair's done."
"Wash my boobies."
"I'm working my way from top to bottom. First your face. Then
your neck. Then these dirty spots on your chest..."
"Boobies!"
"Mosquito bites, maybe."
"Wash both at the same time."
"Is there an echo in here?"
"Echo?"
"Didn't I just hear 'wash both' a couple of minutes ago?"
"That was me, Uncle Jack!"
"And why haven't you brushed your teeth yet, Amelia?"
"It's more fun watching you wash Celia."
"You ever had your butt popped with a towel?"
"Yes, at camp. But you can't reach that far."
Snap!
"Ow! How'd you do that?"
"You forgot that you grabbed the biggest towels. They're longer
than what your parents usually let you have."
"You won't tell?"
"No, I think you know when you're busted."
"I'm still waiting! Wash the rest of me!"
"Yes, Celia. And use something long here?"
"Un huh!"
"And rinse with the hand shower on massage?"
"Yes!"
"Legs and feet."
"If I gotta."
"You gotta. Be good while I wash because you have ticklish skin
just like your sister."
"Finish rinsing and get me out of the tub before you start
tickling - otherwise I'll kick water all over."
"And rub these mosquito bites when I pick you up?"
"And kiss them when you dry me."
"You're dry. Go brush your teeth. And floss - I saw the
peppermint flossers."
"Amelia, I think I'm gonna hate this 'servant."
"Celia, the word is 'observant'."
"That too."
---
"Are you gonna get a bath, Uncle Jack?"
"Just a quick shower and a shave."
"Can I get in the shower with you?"
"Me too!"
"No to both of you."
"Why?"
"Celia because it's much harder to keep a cast dry when you're in
a standard shower. Amelia because it wouldn't be fair to let one
of you shower with me if the other one can't."
"Can we watch?"
"As long as you stay dry."
"You're no fun."
"You're right. I'm not fun. I'm a concerned adult trying to get
two tired and upset children settled down and ready for bed."
"You read us pretty good."
"I'm your uncle. That's my job."
"Celia! He's got the tattoo! Just like in the book Daddy showed
us."
 "And what book was that, Amelia?"
"After he showed us how it felt when he kissed and licked our
pussies, he showed us the book to teach us how we could make him
feel good with kissing and licking and sucking him. I'll go get
the book."
"You do that. Where did my clothes go?"
"I want you to stay naked with us."
"OK, Celia. I will, but put off your exploration down there until
I finish shaving."
"That's what Daddy said."
"I got the book. You're him! You're the man in the book! I bet we
can learn a lot from you. Who's the girl? I'd like to be doing
what she's doing."
"The blond is one of my daughters. The redhead is a neighbor who
didn't know who her father was."
"I bet you made up for her not having a daddy."
"I did what I could."
"Are you done shaving yet? I want to explore some more."
"Sorry. Bedtime, not exploration time."
"Can I sleep with you?"
"Me too?"
"Yes for tonight. We'll see what works out in the future."
"I want on this side!"
"Amelia, think about how Celia will be lying if she tries to
snuggle up on the other side."
"Oh. Her cast will be in the way. She can have this side."
"Thank you."
"I like how you take care of us and make us think about each
other. Can you stay here?"
"We need to discuss that with your mother."
"Kiss me goodnight? On the lips?"
"OK, Amelia. Pucker up."
"I promised you pretty please with two kinds of sugar on top.
This is the first kind of sugar."
This is interesting. Barely touched my lips to hers before her
tongue is busy on my lips and trying to get past them. Warm,
silky little tongue. I could learn to like this. She backs her
tongue out but keeps her lips open. Hot, wet little mouth. She's
sucking my tongue like she'll swallow it. Gentle rub of that
pretty little butt and she sucks harder. Firm squeeze of those
perfect globes and she humps her pussy on my side.
"My turn!"
"OK, Celia. Pucker up."
"This is the second kind of sugar."
Celia's tongue isn't as long as Amelia's, but she's just as
intense. Licking my teeth and gums, poking my tongue then
retreating with her lips open for me to follow. Not quite as much
suction but still a treat. She responds the same to attention to
her pretty little butt.
"Your penis isn't getting big like the pictures. Are we doing it
wrong?"
"You're 'doing it' just about perfectly. My penis doesn't respond
as it did when the pictures were made because I had prostate
surgery. Sometimes there's a side effect that the nerves that
control erection and pleasure don't work very well - sometimes
they don't work at all."
 "You look like they work halfway, but it's not hard enough to go
inside us."
"Inside, Amelia?"
"My pussy and Celia's butt�"
"Grandpa Joe had prospate surgery and Amelia helped Momma fix
him."
"It's 'prostate', Celia. That's just like a seven-year-old -
always trying to use big words without looking them up. I watched
Momma when she fixed Grandpa's nerve thingies. She said my
healing ability wouldn't be strong enough to help until I was at
least nine - but my birthday was last week. I gotta ask her when
we can fix you."
"If you want to have an orgasm, I think I can manage that with
fingers and tongue."
"I like it when Grandpa Joe uses his tongue!"
"Amelia! We're not supposed to tell!"
"Uncle Jack is in bed rubbing the butts of two naked girls and
talking about giving us orgasms with his tongue. You think he's
gonna tell?"
"I guess not. And we can't tell about him either. I want him to
stay with us."
"Now that you two have worked out keeping secrets, who goes
first?"
"Me. Amelia says my yells wake her up."
"Yeah. Do Celia first. I'm not nearly as loud."
"As part of being observant, I can see through your excitement at
having a new partner for touchy-feely things. I see two little
girls who're on the edge of tears and trying very hard not to let
the first tear out because they don't know if they can stop.
Snuggle up on each side with your heads on my shoulders and I'll
hold you while you cry."
 "But we'll get tears all over you and our noses will run and
it'll be a snotty mess!"
"I brought a fresh towel in here with me. I'll put it across my
shoulders and my snotty little girls can let it all out."
"You take care of us like Daddy did..."
"Snuggle close, girls, and cry 'til you're done."
---
Tuesday, 8 September, 5:30AM
"Oooh. I like waking up with my butt in your hand!"
"Me too!"
"You don't smell like Daddy..."
"Amelia, do you remember what happened yesterday?"
"The wreck... Uncle Jack at the hospital... Momma crying...
Daddy's dead!"
"Snuggle back in. I'll hold both of you as long as you need me."
---
Tuesday, 8 September, 6:50AM
"I gotta go, Uncle Jack."
"Do you need a map, Amelia?"
"You're silly!"
"Maybe, but that's the first smile I've seen in hours."
"You make me feel safe."
"Me too. Hurry up, Amelia, or I'll go use your bed."
"If you gotta go that bad, run to this bathroom. I think I can
hold it 'til get to Momma's bathroom."
"No, put on my tee shirt and head downstairs. I heard you mother
come in during the night, so we'll let her sleep."
"Why do I need clothes? We run around naked a lot of the time."
"Because you will probably have friends and/or family coming by
today. Southerners are very good at taking care of people when
things happen, so I'll bet someone will be here with lunch in an
hour or so. You had baths last night, so except for washing a
couple of messy faces, you just need to be dressed for when
someone comes in."
"Is my face as messy as the towel?"
"Not quite as bad - the towel caught most of it."
"Will you wash us?"
"Didn't you need to go pee?"
"I can hold it longer of there's a chance you might rub my butt
or kiss my boobies."
"Celia's finished. You can go here. No washing or other things
until you go."
"Hurry up, Amelia!"
"I'm hurrying!"
"Are you holding my head like this so you can kiss me?"
"Not this time, Celia. I need to see if I missed anything on the
face of this snotty little brat."
"Yesterday I woulda been mad if someone said that. Today I know
you're trying to make me feel loved. Can you stay with us?"
"As I said last night, we have to ask your mother."
"Can we ask her now?"
"No. She was at the hospital very late, so we'll be quiet and let
her sleep. I'm going to ask a question about breakfast but you
have to answer in a whisper."
"Whisper? Why?"
"Because I don't want you to yell."
"Why would we yell about breakfast?"
"Come stand on either side of me."
"OK."
"Would you like pancakes?"
"Mmmph!"
"Nnph!"
"Why did you put your hands over our mouths?"
"Because you both yelled."
"That's not fair! You read us too good!"
"I'm an uncle. That's my job."
"We really can have pancakes?"
"Yes, and I'll let you help make them. With some restrictions."
"Celia can only use one hand."
"And both of you have to show me you can follow instructions
better than you did when I said whisper."
"Sorry, Uncle Jack."
"Me too."
"I think it might be OK if your mother wakes up to the scents of
breakfast cooking. Bacon or sausage?"
"Both?"
"Then I'll get things out of the fridge and pantry and we'll
start cooking."
---
Tuesday, 8 September, 7:30AM
"Jack! You didn't let them talk you into this much work for
breakfast did you?"
"No, Sarah. I asked if they would like to have pancakes and we
thought the smell of food might be the gentlest way of waking
you."
"I must agree with Amelia. You have the best blue aura I've ever
seen, so this is just you being you."
"Can he stay with us, Momma?"
"I want him too!"
"Jack, there is a two bedroom furnished apartment over the
garage. It has high speed internet and all the other utilities
are included in the $400 rent."
"I've been staying in a $50 a week boarding house because it
included breakfast. As much as I'd like to be here, I can't pay
that."
"If Dad doesn't have a job for you today, I'll pay you $600 a
month as cook, housekeeper and nanny. It was weeks before these
two were even this close to normal after their Grandma Celia
died. Paige was less than a year old, so she wasn't really
affected by that death. I don't know how you did it, but you've
worked a miracle."
"He held us and talked to us and let us cry 'til we were done. We
made a real mess on the towel he put on his shoulders. This
morning he let us cry it out again then said he had to wash the
faces of a couple of snotty little brats - and he was right!"
"I'd rather not imagine that. I'm surprised you two are dressed
so early in the day."
"Uncle Jack said we needed to have clothes on 'cause somebody
might be bringing food."
"He's right. I dressed because I knew he was here - I saw the two
of you snuggled up with him when I came in. I didn't think of
people bringing food."
"Does Paige get to come home today, Sarah?"
"If the doctor is happy with her condition this morning, Jack.
I'm glad you were all early birds today so I get to eat before I
head to the hospital. I'll leave the seats for Amelia and Celia
in the garage and you can use them when you go to see Dad."
"Momma, remember when you and Amelia fixed Grandpa Joe after his
prospate surgery? You need to fix Uncle Jack, too."
"Celia, the word is 'prostate'. And how do you know he needs
fixing?"
 "He's the man in the book Daddy showed us about making him happy
with our hands and mouths. But when we did the things in the
pictures, he didn't get as big as in the pictures..."
"And he said it was because the nerves didn't work very well
after prostate surgery. And you said I'd be old enough to help
when I was nine."
"OK, girls. We'll talk more when Paige and I get home from the
hospital and you and your Uncle Jack gets back from seeing your
Grandpa Joe..."
"We can fix him?"
"Amelia, I said we'll talk later. Your Uncle Jack might like some
say-so in what other people do to his body."
"Yes, Momma."
"Kiss me 'bye' and be good for your Uncle Jack."
"Always."
"Me too."
---
"Mommy!"
"Good morning, Paige. I see they found one of your favorite
breakfast foods."
"And the blueberry syrup on the waffle is yummy!"
"Not to mention all over your face."
"Mrs. Pope, I have a wet washcloth for that."
"Thank you. I'd heard that the children's unit at County General
was good, but didn't expect breakfast to order."
"Cereal is always easy; the pancakes and waffles are frozen and
just take a couple of minutes in the toaster. The patients'
improvement in attitude and cooperation are well work the time it
takes to implement 'What would you like for breakfast?' We got a
new Director of Nursing a couple of years ago who was determined
to eliminate the 'costly pampering'. He brought in a time and
motion study group who confirmed our arguments that we spent less
total time on tests and injections when the kids were happy. He
hated that we were right, but it was his survey."
"That director still here?"
"No. The Board of Directors canned him when the survey results
were published. The head nurse from this unit is now the Director
of Nursing."
"Paige, I brought fresh clothes for you�"
"Mickey!"
"Any special instructions?"
"Be sure she has a helmet when she's riding a bike or whatever
and bring her to the ER immediately if she's dizzy or seems
confused or has a hard time waking up in the morning or from a
nap."
"We have a new cook/nanny so there'll be someone available if
needed."
 "Bye, Paige."
"Bye, Miss Susie. Thank you for the bear."
"You're welcome."
"Mommy, you said we have a cook?"
"Yes. He's your Uncle Jack. He's a cousin to your Daddy and he'll
be staying with us for a while to help take care of you girls."
"Amelia and Celia got hurt too?"
"Celia has a broken arm. She'll show you her cast and tell you
all about it when we get home. Amelia is fine. She wasn't in the
van when the accident happened."
"What about Daddy?"
"I'm sorry Little Pumpkin. He's in Heaven with your Grandma
Celia."
"Hold me?"
"Of course. I think you'll find your Uncle Jack is also very good
at holding little girls who need special attention."
"He's good at snuggling?"
"Amelia and Celia slept with him last night. Why don't you ask
them when we get home?"
"OK."
---
Tuesday, 8 September, 11:40AM
"Girls, I hear the garage door opener. Help me finish getting
lunch on the table."
"I'll do the drinks."
"Thanks, Amelia."
"What can I do?"
"Celia, you can do one plate at a time. Hold it with your good
hand and support it under the bottom with your cast."
"You're smart, Uncle Jack."
"No, I worked out how to do a lot of things when I had a cast."
"Cely, show me your cast!"
"Hi, Paige. I coulda got blue or red or purple or pink�"
"But you wanted green�"
"And that's what I got."
"Who are you?"
"Paige, I'm your Uncle Jack."
"You're blue - with purple edges. Can I have a hug?"
"Sure. And blow a raspberry on your belly button?"
"Yes! Can I sit in your lap while I eat?"
"If you're not too messy. If you get too messy, I'll take you
outside and turn the hose on you."
"You're silly!"
"And you're smiling."
"You did it again, Jack. You have lunch ready when we get here
and you've already got Paige smiling. We'll like having you
here."
"Uncle Jack, have you decided if you want us to fix you?"
"I think there was supposed to be some discussion about that,
Amelia."
 "Sorry, Uncle Jack. I just can't wait to do stuff with you."
"You OK with having the discussion after lunch, Jack?"
"Yes, Sarah. I want to learn more about what my new family can
do."
"You'll let us?"
"What did I say, Amelia?"
"You want to learn more about us. I'll wait but I don't think I
can sit still 'til then."
"Not even for strawberries and bananas?
"I can be still for that!"
---
"OK, Sarah. Tell me more about this very unusual family that's
adopted me."
"Jack, we're descended from a long line of healers. The first
written records are from the area of Germany around the time of
the Black Death. The family there was infected but they
recovered. However, the plague had changed them. They were the
first of the 'perceptives' - they saw the auras of other people
and found that they could see into other people when they touched
them. Seeing led them to try manipulating - first things like
broken bones then less obvious things such as muscle strains and
cancers. Along the way they learned what represented healthy and
what didn't - and they learned how to fix some things. The
'perceptives' initially can see auras at a young age - maybe
three or four - but have limited healing power that typically
starts to blossom around age nine. They need training to use the
power and they must to learn how much manipulation is within
their ability. That ability increases over time, usually reaching
its peak around age thirty and staying at that level until some
unfixable thing of growing older begins to weaken them."
"Were any of them executed as witches?"
"More than we like to remember. That's one of the things that
kept the healing ability private within the families."
"So you stir up some magic force and it whirls around and does
its thing?"
"No, Jack. Much less impressive than that. A healer touches your
body where the problem is - in your case that's on the back and
abdomen so the nerves that run along the prostate are between
either the healer's hands or the hands of two healers. The second
can be a young person in training - we just need to complete the
circuit between the older healer's hands. The younger person
learns by literally being in the loop and feeling what's being
done and seeing the changes as they happen."
"So Amelia would be able to do this herself after doing it one
time?"
"No. her ability isn't that strong yet. She'll probably be in her
late teens before she can do this type of healing on her own."
"Then how can she complete the loop if you're so much stronger
than she is?"
"Young healers can conduct a great deal more 'power' than they
can generate. We don't know how it works, just that it does."
"Could you grow back a complete prostate with all its appendages
so I could father children?"
"If we had a dozen adult healers and many hours. With just one
adult healer, all I can offer is basic functionality and full
sensitivity."
"OK, I'm in. What do you need me to do?"
"Go relieve yourself as this can take a while. Then undress and
lie on your bed on your right side. Amelia and I will complete
the loop, I'll provide the healing power and Celia will provide
stimulation and compare your erection to the pictures so we know
when we've reached maximum recovery."
"Mommy, what can I do?"
"Paige, you can practice kissing Uncle Jack on the lips."
"Goody! I like that!"
"If nothing else, this will be an interesting experience."
"Jack, we intend for it to be more than just interesting. Amelia,
remember where to put your hands. Celia, start making Uncle Jack
feel good. Paige, pucker up."
"Uncle Jack, put your hand behind my head and pull me in tight -
and rub my butt with your other hand."
"What a wonderful way to die."
---
Tuesday, 8 September, 1:30PM
"Uncle Jack? Uncle Jack! UNCLE JACK!!"
"Huh? What?"
"It's more than eight inches long. Wake up and look."
"Celia, I haven't seen that since surgery! Did I go to sleep or
what?"
"You passed out from the pain. Nerve repair is often compared to
having liquid fire poured inside your body."
"Why didn't you warn me, Sarah?"
"It doesn't happen to everyone, it only lasts a second or so
before you pass out and most people don't remember the pain. By
the way, the girls played 'Rock, Paper, Scissors' to see who got
to use you first. That won't be before bedtime tonight and may
not be until tomorrow because stimulation now may seem like more
liquid fire. I'll let you choose which one gets to try
stimulating you tonight. She may not do more than touch it before
the feelings get too strong. When you're up to real activity,
Celia goes first. They know that they will all get time with you
later."
"I certainly want to say 'Thank you' in a way they will
appreciate."
"The neighbors on either side brought in food while you were
asleep which is why Celia was trying to wake you - also because
she wants to be there as soon as you're ready to do more. Get
dressed and come eat with us."
"I think I died and went to heaven: fried chicken, potato salad,
coleslaw and apple cobbler. You can't beat southern cooks."
"Can I sit in your lap again, when we eat Uncle Jack?"
"Paige, only if you're very still."
"I'll try to be. If you don't kiss me or rub my boobies or my
butt, I might be able to stay still."
"You don't want much, do you, Paige?"
"Celia, I had to let him know so he wouldn't make me move
around."
"You mean so he'd know what you really want to do�"
"Enough, girls!"
"Yes, Momma."
"Yes, Mommy."
---
Tuesday, 8 September, 1:45PM
"I think emotional exhaustion caught up with all three girls.
Paige still naps occasionally, but the Amelia and Celia almost
never do. Having a still-new snuggle partner may have helped -
Amelia and Celia on each side and Paige on your chest."
"Paige started telling me she the she missed a whole day of
kissy-face and I had to make it up to her."
"Saw how you responded to that. Was it painful?"
"I'll have to remember to wear jeans instead of shorts to keep
the flag from waving. As long as Amelia and Celia didn't touch
it, I was OK. I swatted their bottoms the second time they did
that and told them that once more would have them sleeping in
their own beds for a week."
"You do know how to make the punishment fit the crime."
"I've had a lot of experience. Speaking of crime, I need to go
see Joe. Will you be here to watch the girls or should I wake
them and take them with me?"
."I'll be here."
"You have the week off or something?"
"Or something. I'm an author and work at home - that's why a
cook/nanny/housekeeper is a necessity."
"What kind of writing?"
"Romantic fiction."
"Under a nom de plume?"
"Yes, Savannah Virgin."
"You do those space alien bodice-rippers!"
"How did you know? Most men have no idea what Savannah writes."
"One of my daughters is a fan - maybe addict would be more
correct? Anyway, I saw the back cover blurb of one of the books
at her house 'Only the human female body matches the three sex
organs of the monsters from Tri-Penia'."
"The books sell well�"
"And my daughter probably made one of your mortgage payments last
year."
"The house is paid for as are the cars - well, I guess just the
one car now and whatever insurance pays on the van."
"Sarah, I know you said you'd grieve with your sister tomorrow,
but you seem to be much less upset by David's death than I would
have expected."
"Our marriage hasn't been that great in recent years. He's been
wrapped up in the girls and I told him my most recent pregnancy
would be the last child. I wouldn't name a child 'bookend' but
'Paige' was close enough to be a reminder. He had admitted that
he'd been seeing my sister Linda and we were working on as
amicable a divorce as possible so he could marry her. I will be
grieving with her, but I'll be supporting her instead of the
other way around."
"I can understand being wrapped up in these girls. They're
bright, beautiful and very loving. Do you have future romantic
plans?"
"Not for a couple of years. The girls need time to close this
chapter of their lives and I'm sure you'll be there to help them
for as long as they need you - it's just who you are. Grab any
paperwork you need to take with you and go see Dad. I'll tell the
girls where you are when they wake and explain why we didn't wake
them."
"Thanks, Sarah."
---
Tuesday, 8 September, 2:00PM
"Do you have an appointment with Judge McKenzie?"
"Yes, Ma'am. My name's Jack Wilson."
"I'm very pleased to meet you, Mr. Wilson. The Judge told me how
you'd kept his daughter and granddaughter safe and then stayed
with them at the hospital. Would you care for a cup of coffee
while His Honor finishes up?"
"No, thank you. I'll just grab a chair and wait."
---
"Who's next, Laurie?"
"That nice Mr. Wilson who took care of Sarah and Amelia."
"Send him in."
---
"Thank you for seeing me, Your Honor."
"My pleasure, Jack. Amelia had to tell me about getting you
'fixed' when she called this morning. Everything OK?"
"I think I'll be fine when the liquid fire goes away."
"That was two or three days for me. I'm sure the girls will be
testing to see where you are in your recovery."
"Oh, yes. This morning I had to threaten them with sleeping in
their own beds for the next week to ensure they knew I was
serious about when they could start touching."
"They need a lot of physical contact - including just holding
hands - so that's probably the worst punishment they can imagine.
I think you read them well. Let's move from improving my
granddaughters' lives to the business of improving yours. Here's
the paperwork to remove you from the Registry. I've signed and
dated it. You need to sign at the 'X'. Now the CCW permit - also
sign at the 'X' and then your thumbprint - the inkpad is behind
you, as are the ink removal wipes.. While you take the Registry
paperwork up to the third floor, I'll get Laurie to laminate the
CCW card."
"Thank you, Your Honor."
"No, thank you, Jack. When I spoke with Sarah this morning, she
told me how you were helping the granddaughters through the
grieving process. I still owe you for taking care of my girls.
Use my key card and take the private elevator across the hall
from my office."
"Thank you."
---
"What do you want and why were you on that elevator?"
"Judge McKenzie told me to use his key card to bring these
documents up here."
"Oh, sorry sir. What can I help you with?"
"This is the paperwork to remove me from the Registry."
"This will take about fifteen minutes, sir. Would you care for a
cup of coffee?"
"No, thank you. I brought a book."
---
Tuesday, 8 September, 2:45PM
"You're back, Mr. Wilson. Here's your CCW card. Is there anything
else you need?"
"I'd like to thank the Judge if he's available. If not, would you
give him this paperwork on another case and tell him I said
'Thank you'?"
"Court is in session for the next couple of hours so I'll tell
him when he gets back. If there's anything you need in the
future, here's my card and his card. I'm sure he'll contact you
as soon as he's read through this."
"Thank you."
---
"Everything taken care of, Jack?"
"The Registry removal and the CCW. Joe was in court when I got
back from delivering the paperwork to the Sex Offender Unit so I
didn't get to talk with him about a job. I left the paperwork
from Pennsylvania with Laurie."
"Then you'll probably hear from Dad about Pennsylvania in a few
days. He sent me email about the jobs and I printed it out. It's
on the desk in the bedroom you're using. You should have a new
email account to use in the job search. You could use one of the
many options at mail.com or just fall back on gmail or yahoo."
"Who's your internet service with?"
"AT&T, but they use yahoo mail."
"I'll check out mail.com. Where are the girls? I expected to be
mobbed when I got back here."
"They were invited to swim with some kids who live a couple of
houses down on this side of the street. Three girls, same ages,
so you know they'll be occupied until we force them to come
home."
"What about Celia's cast?"
"I copied your plastic bag idea, just double-bagged it and
included some replacement bags to allow for having a snack or a
trip to the bathroom."
"You think well ahead."
"I try to. FYI, we won't be cooking tonight or tomorrow - some
people from church brought what's probably two days of food. Hope
you like good southern barbecue; there's pulled beef, pork and
chicken for plates or sandwiches and some baby back ribs. They
included tomato-, mustard- and vinegar-based sauces with 'Mild',
'Hot' and 'Running Wild' labels."
"'Running Wild' sounds like it might be liquid fire for the
barbecue. I think I'm dealing with all the liquid fire I can
manage at the moment."
"Any problems at the Offender office?"
"Initially, the guy at the desk wanted to know why I was on the
private elevator and wasn't very pleasant. When I said that Judge
McKenzie gave me his key card and told me to use the elevator, he
got professionally pleasant addressing me as 'sir' and asking if
I wanted coffee."
"Dad speaks softly, but after thirty five years in law
enforcement and the judiciary he carries some very big sticks."
"So I gathered from the response his name gets. Glad to have him
on my side."
"He loves his granddaughters more than life itself. Your being
able to handle some of their grief is caring for those girls in a
way that he can't. I doubt that he'll ever be convinced that he's
done enough for you."
---
Tuesday, 8 September, 4:30PM
"I think the girls have imposed on Mindy's hospitality long
enough. Time to go drag them home."
"You need me to come?"
"Probably make it easier and you can start meeting the neighbors.
Mindy is a good place to start as most of the other neighbors
mean 'Mindy' when they say 'grapevine' as a source of news."
"Front door?"
"No, Jack. Any time you hear kids in the pool Mindy is out with
them and makes them leave the pool if she has to answer the
door."
"That's good care."
"Which is why this is every parent's favorite place for their
kids to swim."
"Mindy, it's Sarah."
"Come on in."
"Hello, tall, dark and handsome!"
"Mindy, this is Jack Wilson.. He's a distant cousin of David and
is staying with us until things are settled�"
"Uncle Jack!!"
"Guess I don't have a chance getting near him if the girls swarm
him like this."
"He's worked wonders with their grieving. Remember how long
Amelia and Celia were upset after their grandmother's death?"
"He has worked a miracle! Had I not known of David's death, I
wouldn't have been able to tell that anything had happened most
of the time they've been here. I see why they cling to him. You
are so fortunate to have caring family. He may be a distant
cousin but he sure seems to be exactly what your girls need."
"I'm thinking of hiring him as cook, nanny and housekeeper and
renting him the apartment over the garage."
"He can cook?"
"He even had the Amelia and Celia helping this morning."
"Does he have a twin brother? I'd love to have someone like that
for my girls."
"If I can get him to stay, your girls might get any leftover
caring when they visit my kids."
"Leftovers from him would be a major improvement over the little
positive attention my girls get from Carl and his family."
---
"Girls, showers to get the chlorine off."
"Yes, Momma. Uncle Jack, will you help us?"
"Celia needs help because she only has one working arm, but
Amelia and Paige look OK to me."
"I need help with my swim suit."
"Me too."
"Me three."
"No more than there is to those bikinis, all you need to do is
sneeze twice and they'll pop right off."
"You're silly!
"And you're smiling, Paige."
"Wash me? And rub and kiss my boobies like you did Amelia and
Celia?"
"I might do you. Since they can't keep secrets, I don't think
they should get to do anything else special."
"I only told Paige!"
"And I didn't tell anyone!"
"Not even Alicia? I saw her watching you three trying to climb me
like a tree."
"She's almost nine and she wants to learn about kissy-face. I
told her you let us kiss you - but not how we kissed. She wanted
to know if you'd teach her for her birthday next week."
"I'll have to know her much better before I do anything with
her�"
"We know. We want you to be with us forever."
"Then swimsuits off and stand in the tub for hair washing and a
quick body wash and rinse. Amelia, then Celia, then Paige so
Paige can see how I do it and be ready when I tell her to get in
hair wash and rinse position."
"Remember to do my boobies."
"The bee stings get washed, rubbed when you're lifted out of the
tub and kissed after they're dry. If you're pokey in getting
washed or rinsed, no rub or kiss."
"Do my hair."
---
Tuesday, 8 September, 5:40PM
"Jack, how did you get the three of them through hair washing and
a shower that fast?"
"Threat of no boobie rub or kiss at the end if they were pokey in
washing or rinsing."
"You fight dirty."
"No, I fight to win but with the most economical use of
resources."
"I can't complain - they're bathed and dressed and I have food on
the table. I need to be at the funeral home for visitation
tonight and tomorrow night. The girls will be happier here with
you. They'll be bad enough at the funeral the next day but the
two of us and Dad can help them stay in control. David's injuries
make a closed casket mandatory so they won't be asking to be
picked up to see him every few minutes."
"That's gonna be hard for them. Hard for me even though I never
met David."
"Only because you care so much for the girls. They may not
understand it but they know they are loved. I'm glad you're
here."
"And it all started because the chicken processing plant closed
down and I was looking for a job."
"If you want it, you have a job until the girls are grown."
"I think two bedrooms might be good to have."
"Girls, come eat."
"Can I sit in your lap again, Uncle Jack? I'll be very still."
"As long as you sit still, Paige."
"Like a rock."
"Girls, I'll be at the funeral home tonight for the visitation
hours. You'll be here with your Uncle Jack."
"Can we see Daddy?"
"I'm sorry, Amelia. Your Daddy was injured so badly that they
couldn't fix his face. The casket will be closed."
"Hold me, Uncle Jack!"
"Me too!"
"Me three!"
"Let's go lie down like we did for your naps. Amelia and Celia
beside me with heads on my shoulders, Paige on my chest. Sarah,
I'll need a couple of towels."
"Coming up."
"Rub my butt?"
"Me too?"
"Kiss me?"
"Yes to all of you, but be still and no exploring."
"OK."
"The bed is moving! Is it an earthquake?"
"No, just some very upset little girls sobbing in unison and
shaking the bed."
"Jack, the apartment is yours - rent free. You do things for the
girls that no one else can. Please stay and care for them."
"For as long as they need me."
---
Tuesday, 8 September, 6:30PM
"They're asleep?"
"Yes. I'm not sure what this nap will do their normal sleep
schedule, but we can do warm milk and a cookie if they wake up
during the night."
"You left them on your bed?"
"No, each in her own bed along with her favorite comfy object."
"Not Amelia's ratty old bear?"
"It smells and feels right. Of the three items I offered while
she was mumbling, she took the bear."
"In their clothes?"
"No belts or shoes, but everything else is loose enough to sleep
in. And good night kisses all around."
"You are good."
"Just doing what worked for my kids."
"Do your kids have any idea how lucky they were to have you?"
"I have heard 'I wish  was more like you'."
"I think they get it. Are you healing OK? I think the girls will
need more than cuddling after the funeral."
"I'm better today. I should be fine then."
"You checked on any of the job offers?"
"There are three that would be primarily work-at-home. That's
important if I'm to be a nanny. One is a warehouse inventory
application for an Android tablet. Another is some web
development for a government agency. The last is some technical
writing - documenting the operation and maintenance of some
office machines. They all pay well, but the Android project opens
the door for future similar work and there's usually less
politics in a start-up company because they don't have the funds
to waste."
"That sounds like 'Been there; done that'."
"I have. Lost a contract programming position doing work for the
US military because someone at the contracting firm wanted to
keep a friend employed. Good intentions, perhaps, but the friend
had near zero programming skills and a similar level of knowledge
about the project. They failed to meet deadlines, the company
lost the contract and both the women involved were fired. Had
things been done in the company's interest, one of those people
might still be employed and so might I. On the other hand, I
wouldn't have been in the right place at the right time for the
girls."
"I'm guessing that was a high-paying position but you're more
concerned about the girls than the lost money. Are you single,
Jack?"
 "Divorced, on reasonably good terms. The wife didn't dare
comment on my actions with our girls or they would have spoken of
what she was doing with them."
"I guess that makes for a potentially cool but civil
relationship."
"It did. I never had any interests outside the family and I'm not
sure that I want to try that level of trust again. Things went
downhill when the book about my military experiences sold well
and she wanted the royalties."
"If you change your mind, I think you'd make a great husband."
"Thank you, Sarah. I think you'd be a good wife but I'm nowhere
near that commitment and your family and friends would wonder at
the age difference."
"I'm not concerned about the age difference. I'll ask again. I'm
off to the funeral home. Be back around 10PM."
---
Tuesday, 8 September, 8:00PM
Ding! Ding!
"Yes?"
"I'm Reverend Jenkins from Sarah's church. Is she here?"
"No, she's at the funeral home tonight. I'm Jack Wilson, one of
David's cousins. If you have a moment, I'll go get the girls."
---
"Oooh! I like being woke up with one of your kisses! Do me
again!"
"Just enough to wake you, Amelia. Brush your teeth, put the belt
back in your jeans and get shoes on. We have a visitor
downstairs. I'll wake Celia and Paige the same way and you can
help them get dressed."
"OK. They'll like it too."
---
"Daddy?"
"Celia, it's Uncle Jack."
"That's how Daddy woke us sometimes. Kiss me again?"
"Sorry, just a wake up. We have a visitor. Brush your teeth and
Amelia will help you with your shoes."
"Kiss me again?"
"Sorry, Paige. Just a wake up."
"Can I get a hug?"
"And rub your butt?"
"How did you know?"
"Maybe because you pushed your pants down to make it bare?"
"Oh."
"We have a visitor. Pull your pants up, go brush your teeth and
Amelia will help you with your shoes."
---
"Carry us downstairs?"
"I only have two arms and there are three of you."
"Put Paige on your shoulders then you can have me and Celia on
the sides."
"This one time only or you'll be begging me to do it every time
we go up or down stairs."
"We're busted."
---
 "End of the line, girls. In order, Amelia, Celia, Paige"
"Sarah was telling me what a blessing it was to have you here to
care for the girls. It's obvious that you care for them and that
care is the support they need at a time like this."
"I just try to help where I can."
"I think that's probably as close to perfection as anyone gets on
this earth. I just wanted to check on the family and see if there
was anything they needed. From the casserole dishes on the table,
I can see that folks are providing food. If you need anything
else please call."
"Thank you, Reverend."
"Goodbye, Jack."
"Goodbye, Reverend."
---
Tuesday, 8 September, 10:20PM
"I see the Reverend's card on the coffee table. You're now on the
other 'grapevine', Jack. This one will note that you're a
relative and caring for the children, so that should eliminate
the gossip of 'What's that handsome man doing at Sarah's house -
and David not even buried yet'."
"That would start this soon?"
"There are a few people who are jealous of everyone else and
can't wait to sow some dissention. That's one of the reasons
almost no one knows what I write. When they ask what I do, I tell
them I'm an editor for a book company. As I do my own editing,
that's the truth."
 "Easier to tell the truth than to try to remember what lie
you've told to whom."
"Exactly."
---
"Bedtime, girls."
"Do we hafta, Momma? We had a nap today."
"That nap was short and it's long past your regular bedtime.
Maybe Uncle Jack will read you a story and tuck you in."
"We can't sleep with him?"
"You've already failed the 'no touch' tests today, so in your own
beds."
"I guess we hafta."
"Go brush your teeth and get in your pajamas. Then you can pick
one of the short books I selected."
"I want a long book."
"Me too."
"Me three."
"Your choices are one of the books I picked or no book."
"Yes, Momma. Do we get goodnight kisses?"
"I think your Uncle Jack might be willing to do that."
---
"Asleep already?"
"It's been a long day for them."
"I guess it has. I'm ready to turn in myself. Thank you for
loving the girls."
"I rather enjoy being with them."
---
Wednesday, 9 September, 9:30AM
Ding! Ding!
"I got the door! Hi, Alicia."
"Hi, Amelia. Can you come swim?"
"Momma, can we go swim at Alicia's?"
"If your Uncle Jack will go with you and keep track of the time."
"Pretty please with three kinds of sugar on top?"
"Can you swim, too, and throw us up in the air to make a big
splash?"
"Can you throw me, too?"
"Jack, don't let them wear you out. All of the kids - mine and
Mindy's - have an insatiable appetite for things that make them
scream."
"I'll come but the throwing has a condition. You have to show me
that you can swim to the edge of the pool after being tossed in
the air."
"I can!"
"I can!"
"That's the 'A' team."
"'A' team, Uncle Jack?"
"Amelia and Alicia."
"Oh.. I guess we are."
"Celia, you'll have to show me that you can swim even with the
cast."
"OK."
"Paige?"
"I don't swim very good."
"Then part of the time we'll spend on swimming lessons for you."
"Goody!"
"Unless you girls plan on swimming in your clothes or naked, you
should come back in and get your swimsuits�"
"Oops! But they're dirty from yesterday."
"I ran them through the laundry last night so they're ready to
go."
"Thank you, Uncle Jack."
---
"Paige, do you know how to float?"
"What's that?"
"When you just lean back and let the water hold you up. Like
this."
"Teach me?"
"OK. Sit on this hand and lean back on the other one. I'll let
you down slowly. The water may be up on your chin but you'll be
fine. My hands are still under you - here's just one finger on
your back. Remember to be still and just think about how the
water feels on your head and neck and back and butt and legs and
feet."
"I didn't sink!"
"No, you didn't sink. Now you know how it feels to float. I'll
put my hands under you and I want you to sit up. We're going to
the shallow water where you can stand with your head out of the
water. I want you to remember how the water felt on your body
when you were floating and kick your legs up and out until you
get that same feeling. I'll have my hand behind you and can catch
you if you go under instead of floating. Take a big breath and
try it."
"Yuck! The water tastes bad."
"Keep your mouth closed and try it again. The water won't be
quite as bad if you don't pee in it."
"Uncle Jack! I'm a big girl. I don't pee in the pool - most of
the time."
"Try again. Mouth closed. Very close. Stand and get a big breath
then try just once more."
"You did it, Paige. You're floating on your own. Very good. You
want to do it again from standing up?"
"Un huh."
---
"Amelia, is your Uncle Jack always that nice?"
"Yes, but he does creative punishment when we disobey him."
"Creative? Like what?"
"He'll probably make some rules about being thrown. They'll have
consequences to go with them."
"Would he teach me how to kissy-face? My Daddy and uncles never
have time for doing that with us girls. They're only interested
in other stuff."
"You'll have to show him that you can keep family secrets. Your
Momma might not want you learning about kissy-face from someone
outside the family."
"I know about family secrets now. When I was three, I liked it
when Grandpa Ed rubbed my goober but Momma heard me ask him to do
it and we haven't seen him since then."
"I'll tell Uncle Jack but you'll have to prove that you
understand."
---
"Throw us up in the sir so we make a big splash, Uncle Jack!"
"Everyone in line behind me. You'll stand on my legs and push off
backwards. When the pool is clear I'll tell you to jump. Don't
try to jump before I tell you because you can't see behind you
and you don't know whether it's safe to jump. If you jump without
being told to, you lose a turn. If you do it twice, no more turns
today."
"I see what you mean about consequences, Amelia."
"Me first!"
"No, me!"
"No, me!"
"Hold it!! Squabbling about who goes first will have you sitting
out this game and any others. Line up in alphabetic order - older
girls help the younger ones if they need it. For this group,
that's Alicia, Amelia, Celia, Leah, Paige, Rachel."
"How did the girls the same age wind up together, Uncle Jack?"
"Just a random accident, Celia, unless both sets of parents had
some secret plans when they named you."
"You're silly."
"But I made you smile."
---
"I can make a bigger wave!"
"No, I can!"
"Amelia, Alicia; no splashing. If your 'wave' hits one of the
little ones in the mouth when she takes that big breath before I
throw her, she'll wind up choking. I'm serious about safety
warnings, so doing it again will have you out of the pool for a
while."
"Yes, Uncle Jack."
"Ready, Leah?"
"Do me!"
"Jump!"
"Whee!"
"Climb up, Paige"
"OK."
"Ready?"
"Un huh� spltt smuff!"
"Hold on, let's get you some air. Who did that wave?"
"Me and Alicia, Uncle Jack."
"Did I tell you not to and tell you why?"
"Yes."
"Did I tell you what the punishment would be?"
"Yes."
"You two out of the pool. Alicia on the left; Amelia on the
right. Sit there until I tell you otherwise - at least three
turns and maybe more."
"Yes, Uncle Jack."
"Can we still jump?"
"Yes, Celia. Those who played by the rules get to continue the
game. Ready?"
"Un huh."
"Jump!"
"Whee!"
"Leah, you're next."
"Mister Jack, what's wrong with Alicia? You didn't spank her but
she's really crying."
"Girls, take a break. Leah and Celia, get yourselves and Paige
and Rachel dried off and put sunscreen on everyone. I'll check on
Alicia."
---
"Alicia? Alicia, talk to me."
"I-I-I'm s-s-sorry, M-M-Mister J-J-Jack."
"Why are you so upset, Alicia?"
"Y-Y-You m-m-made me get out of the p-p-pool. Y-Y-You don't
l-l-like me anymore!"
"Alicia, look at me. Tell me where Amelia is."
"S-S-She's out of the p-p-pool t-t-too. Y-Y-You don't l-l-like
her either."
"Think about what you said, Alicia. Amelia is family. Do you
really think I don't like her?"
"B-B-But you made us st-st-stop having fun. D-D-Daddy says that
only happens wh-wh-when someone d-d-doesn't like you.
P-P-Punishment is b-b-being hit."
"No, punishment is something done to make you remember why you
should or should not do something. I'm not angry at you. Only in
very rare cases would I consider a spanking appropriate
punishment."
"You're weird."
"No, I just have a different style of making corrections. Think
about this: if you had been spanked, how many turns would you
have missed?"
"Maybe one."
"Would that have been enough to keep you from making waves
again?"
"Probably not."
"Do you think you'll remember now?"
"Yes, sir."
"Will you believe me when I say that disobeying has
consequences?"
"Yes, sir."
"Would you like a hug?"
"Yes!"
"Let me get Amelia. You two can help each other with sunscreen
and check out the younger girls."
"Yes, Mister Jack."
"Amelia, time out is over."
"I'm sorry, Uncle Jack."
"I know. Before we go back to the group, tell me what you know
about Alicia getting hit."
"That's how her Daddy punishes all of them. A swat on the butt, a
belt on bare butt, a slap in the face, a punch somewhere. Her
Momma does makeup sometimes to keep the marks from showing so
they can go to school. I don't think Momma trusts Alicia's Daddy.
She never lets us come here when he's here unless she's with us.
I think she wanted you here in case he came home from work
early."
"Thank you, sweetie. Don't say anything to Alicia about what you
told me."
"OK. You gonna do something about him?"
"We'll see."
---
Wednesday, 9 September, 11:50AM
"Carl, you're home early today."
"The damned supervisor told me if I couldn't be civil I could go
home. Why's Alicia crying?"
"Mr. Wilson made her get out of the pool when she disobeyed him."
"He did what? That's no punishment. I'll beat the truth out of
that little tramp and then give her proper discipline!"
"Uncle Jack, the man that's yelling is Alicia's Daddy."
"Alicia, you useless little tramp! Get over here and I'll find
out what you did today!"
Smack!
"Ow!"
"That's enough of that. I have that punch on cell phone video and
I've called the Sheriff so you can answer to him. You hit her
again and you answer to me."
"You think you can take me, old man? I'll stomp your butt!"
"You're 20 years younger and 30 pounds heavier, but I suspect
your IQ is below room temperature and your fighting skills are
sorely lacking. Sit down and be quiet until the Sheriff gets
here."
"I ain't scared of the Sheriff - took five of his deputies to
cuff me last time they was here so I sure ain't scared of you. I
hope you remember your pretty face 'cause it won't be pretty for
long."
"Swing and a miss: strike one."
"Stay still so I can hit you!"
"Swing and a miss: strike two."
"I'll get you this time."
"Swing and a miss: strike three�"
"Arrrgh! What'd you do to my arm?"
"Dislocated your elbow."
"I'll get you for that!"
"Arrrgh! What'd you do to my leg?"
"Dislocated your knee. You want to try again?"
"I hear sirens, Uncle Jack."
"I hear them, too, Amelia. Did you get video of everything?"
"Un huh. Where did you learn to fight like that?"
---
"We had a call from a Jack Wilson about a child abuse incident?"
"Around back, Deputy."
"You Wilson?"
"Yes, Deputy Connors."
"You were with the Judge the other night?"
"Yes."
"What do you have, sir?"
"Video."
---
"Carl Davis, you're under arrest."
"Just get me away from this maniac before he kills me. I wanna
file charges of assault and battery."
"Sorry, Carl. The video shows otherwise and any charges you file
will get you arrested for a false report."
"Mr. Wilson, it took five of us to secure him on a drunk and
disorderly last month. How did you control him?"
"Better training. I was a member of a SEAL team."
"Glad you're on our side. Even more glad you got this on video.
We've been pretty sure he was beating up his wife and kids but
they were too afraid to say anything. He'll be in front of Judge
McKenzie in the morning and I know he won't get bail. Should I
tell his wife to call you if any of his brothers show up? You can
get here faster than we can and I'm guessing you're a match for
any three of them."
"Here's my cell number."
"Thank you, Mr. Wilson. Would you consider taking the Reserve
Deputy training? I think you'd be a good one and I know your
firearms skills are excellent."
"I'll think about it."
"Load this bum up. We'll take him to the hospital and then to
jail."
"Girls, time to go home."
"Thank you, Mister Jack. He woulda beat me up real bad."
"Alicia, if you or your sisters or your mother has a problem like
this again, call me or come get me."
"Thank you. I love you, Mister Jack."
"I love you, too."
"Thank you for taking care of Alicia, Uncle Jack."
"You're welcome."
"I love you, Uncle Jack."
"I love you, too, Amelia. We need to catch up with Celia and
Paige. Your mother should hear the story from me and see the
video before any little girls blow everything out of proportion."
"OK."
---
Wednesday, 9 September, 1:45PM
"You're back early, Jack. Any problems?"
"Yes and no."
"I definitely do not understand that answer."
"There was a problem but it doesn't involve your girls."
"That explains the 'yes and no' but what happened? This is as bad
as the cliff-hangers in one of my novels."
"Uncle Jack kicked Alicia's Daddy's butt!"
"Amelia, I told you to let me tell this."
"Yes, Uncle Jack."
"Here's the video, Sarah."
---
"How did you get the video, Jack? You're in it so you couldn't
have held the phone."
"Let me introduce my first string camera operator, Amelia Pope."
"You did a good job, Amelia."
"Thank you, Momma."
"What if some of his brothers decide to come over and punish
Mindy and the kids?"
"I left my cell number and told Alicia to run here and get me if
I'm needed."
"Carl is one of six brothers. That sounds like bad odds."
"I have a 9mm Glock in a lock box in the truck and I'll be making
use of my new concealed carry permit. If Carl's brothers aren't
any better fighters than he is, I might not need anything more
than a baseball bat - and there's one of those in the truck."
"I'm guessing that none of you had lunch?"
"That would be correct."
"I'll heat the barbecue and toast some buns and we'll have lunch
in ten minutes."
---
Wednesday, 9 September, 4:05PM
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
"I'll get the door, Sarah."
"M-M-Mister J-J-Jack, c-c-come quick. T-T-They said they'd
b-b-break the d-d-door down if M-M-Momma d-d-doesn't open it!"
"Sarah, call the Sheriff. Alicia, take a deep breath, like you
were gonna jump from my legs in the swimming pool. Now another
one. OK, how many people are there?"
"T-T-There's s-s-six. F-F-Four uncles and t-t-two I don't know."
"Where are your mother and your sisters?"
"In the b-b-basement, at the b-back, by the f-furnace. I climbed
out the l-little window d-down there."
"Well done, Alicia. You stay here. You too, Amelia. I think
Alicia needs a hug and you give good hugs."
---
"You men put down that log and back away from the door."
"Who the hell are you to be telling us what to do?"
"I put Carl in the hospital for punching Alicia. If you want some
of that, there's enough to go around."
"It's six to one. Let's take him. Joe, use that 12 gauge. Larry,
use your .45."
Bang! Bang!
"Joe? Larry? Are they dead?"
"As you said, six to one so it was self defense."
"Behind you, Uncle Jack!"
"Arrrgh! My arm!"
"Would you rather be dead? I can certainly arrange that."
"Jake, shoot that little tramp!"
Bang!
"Jake? Is he dead?"
"Just like the other two that brought firearms into play. On your
knees, cross your feet at the ankles, hands behind your head."
"I hear sirens, Uncle Jack."
"So do I, Amelia. I think I told you to stay home, but thank you
for the warning and I see you're my first string camera operator
again."
---
"Mr. Wilson?"
"Over here, Deputy Connors."
"We called out the SWAT team when we heard there were six of
them. I guess six to one odds still weren't in their favor."
"Actually, that would have been six to two. In spite of my
instructions, Amelia came down to get video and she warned me
when the one who was hidden in the blue truck tried to take me
from behind."
"You have video again?"
"This is my first string camera operator, Miss Amelia Pope."
"You're silly, Uncle Jack."
"No, young lady. He's just giving credit for a job well done."
"You think so too?"
"Yes. You did better than most adults. I think you might have a
future anywhere from TV news to blockbuster movies."
"Is everyone inside OK?"
"Did any of you Deputies check the house?"
"The doors are still locked, Pete. Is there someone who can get
in?"
"Amelia, go back and get Alicia. Tell her she needs to go back in
the way she came out and tell her mother everything is OK."
"On my way, Uncle Jack."
"How did she get out?"
"A little window in the basement near the furnace."
"She got past the mob at the front door without being seen? That
is one brave and creative kid."
---
"I-I-Is it over, M-M-Mister Jack?"
"Yes, brave girl. Three of them are dead and the other three are
on their way to jail. Go climb back in and tell your mother it's
safe to come out."
---
"Momma, it's me. Unlock the window."
"Are you OK, Alicia? We heard shooting."
"They tried to shoot Mister Jack and Amelia but he shot three of
them first. The Deputy said the others were going to jail. Mister
Jack is still out front so we're safe."
"Leah, Rachel. We can go back upstairs and we'll look out the
peep hole before we open the door."
"Yes, Momma."
---
"I see body bags."
"I told you Mister Jack shot some of them."
"Open the door, Alicia. I think we're safe now."
---
"Ma'am, I'm Deputy Connors. Are you and the children OK?"
"I will be when my heart slows down. Is Carl in jail?"
"Being held without bond. The video of him punching your daughter
is undeniable evidence. He'll be in jail a long time. Even longer
if you or the children have more to tell us. The ones that
survived out front will be charged with murder because someone
died during the commission of a felony - in this case an
attempted home invasion. You won't see them before they're old
and gray."
"I'll talk with the girls. If they're willing, we may have a lot
to tell."
---
"Jack, I hate to ask but we need your weapon for ballistics. Do
you have a CCW?"
"OK, the gun's clear. Here you go, butt first. The CCW is in my
wallet."
"Go ahead and get it. Having seen you move, if I were concerned
about being attacked I wouldn't be within ten feet of you."
---
"Mr. Wilson?"
"Yes, Mrs. Davis?"
"I saw the deputy take your gun. Carl has an arsenal in the
bedroom. You come see if there's anything you could use."
"Thank you. I'd like a replacement handgun and I think you should
be proficient with a shotgun and a handgun."
"I did a little shooting when I was a teenager, but not since I
married Carl. Thank you for saving our lives."
"You're welcome."
"Thank you, Mister Jack. I love you."
"I love you, too, Alicia."
"I know. You risked your life for us. Nobody ever cared that much
before. Bend down so I can hug you."
"OK."
"Don't ever let me go."
"I'll have to let you go sometime. I don't think you can eat or
pee when you're holding on like this."
"You're silly!"
"No, I made you smile."
"OK, you can put me down now but I need a lot more hugs."
"What about your sisters?"
"Us too!"
"Then one on each side and you both get hugs."
---
"Deputy, how does he go from killing these snakes to caring for
little girls in the blink of an eye?"
"Mrs. Pope, that's the mark of a real soldier. He can separate
the personal from the professional. I'd guess that he disciplines
the children without raising his voice or his hand but in ways
that they remember."
"You're right. I've seen him do that with my girls. Do you need
anything else from us?"
"I'd like to get statements from everyone here and at your house.
I'm sure the video covers all we may ever need to know, but in
the case of these snakes, I want every 'i' dotted and every 't'
crossed so there are no loopholes. If you would, sit by your
girls when we interview them so they're not terrified by someone
in uniform and with a gun..."
 "After watching Jack today, I doubt that any of you would scare
Amelia. She'd be the first to tell you that you better be nice or
her Uncle Jack will fix you."
"You're probably correct and I certainly don't want to be on the
wrong side of Jack. I see Deputy Williams. The kids will probably
be more comfortable with her."
"I'll tell Mindy."
---
Wednesday, 9 September, 5:40PM
"Girls, the Deputies are through with their questions so we can
go home."
"I'm hungry."
"Me too."
"Me three."
"Then you can all help fix supper when we get home."
"I'll get a quick shower to get the blood off while you get
supper together."
"Blood, Uncle Jack? Are you hurt?"
"Not my blood, Celia. Spatter from one of the bad guys I shot."
"As long as you're OK. We need you for stuff tonight."
"We'll have to see how much stuff I'm able to do, Amelia."
"I remember that it was two or three days before Grandpa Joe
could do all that we wanted to. I think I might be OK with your
fingers and your tongue."
"We'll see after the three of you are clean. Baths and hair
washed for all of you before bed. I still smell chlorine in your
hair."
"Yes, Uncle Jack."
"You girls remember that I'll be at the funeral home tonight, so
listen to Jack about baths and bedtime."
"Yes, Momma."
---
"The barbecue is good, Momma. I'm glad those people are taking
care of us."
"Me too, Amelia. I made notes about who brought what so you can
help me write thank you notes on Friday."
"Why Friday?"
"Because most people will have brought whatever they plan to
provide us by then. Even the most generous givers don't go much
past the day of the funeral."
"Do we hafta go?"
"Yes, Celia. We're all the family your Daddy has here so we'll
all be there. Grandpa Joe and Uncle Jack will sit with us so each
of you will have someone to hold your hand or hug you or hold
you."
"Sarah, it's twenty to seven."
"I have to leave now, girls. I'll be back around 10PM and all of
you should be in bed and asleep by then."
"Yes, Momma."
"Kiss me 'bye', then go get your baths. I know your Uncle Jack
can make bath time fun if you do what he tells you."
"He sure can!"
"Finish eating and we'll clear the table and load the dishwasher.
Then baths and maybe something special before bed. I know that
Celia gets first use of me, but Amelia and Paige can check out
whether I'm recovered."
"We get to explore?"
"Within limits. If I say 'stop', I mean stop right now."
"Yes, Uncle Jack."
"Will you wash us?"
"Yes, like before, except we'll be in the shower if you can hold
off on exploration."
"I'll try but I really want to explore."
"After showers."
"OK."
---
Wednesday, 9 September, 8:30PM
"Daddy put two thumbs in my butt last time we tried. He said if
it didn't make me sore he'd do it for real next time."
"Then you get in position to kiss my penis, Paige, and use your
hands slowly and gently and I'll grease your little puckered hole
and try my thumbs."
"Oooh! That feels good! You're getting bigger! Can you put it in
me now?"
"You girls played a game to see who got to use me first."
"That was Celia. But I wanna do it now!"
"Sorry, we're doing this by the rules you girls agreed to."
"I know. Celia, move your butt and come get it filled up."
"How do we do this, Uncle Jack?"
"You can sit down on it facing me and I can rub your mosquito
bites and your pussy. Or you can get on your knees and scoot back
to get it in and lean forward to try to kiss me."
"I wanna do it kissing!"
"OK. First some KY on your butt so it goes in easy."
"It's big and it feels so good! Go deeper!"
"Let's see if you can get close enough for liplock."
"I can just touch your lips. Stick out your tongue so I can suck
on it."
"OK, little vacuum cleaner. Here's my tongue. You're not close
enough to hold on to it, but it seemed to make you go faster
while you had contact. What if I rub here?"
"What did you touch?"
"You never had your clitoris rubbed before?"
"No. But I love it! Do me some more!"
"As fast as you're going, your butt may be sore in the morning."
"Don't care! Keep rubbing me!"
"I think I see smoke where we're connected."
"Rub harder!"
"You may be sore here too."
"Mmpt!"
"What happened, Uncle Jack? Is Celia OK?"
"She just had an orgasm - the really good feeling that sometimes
makes you faint."
"I think that's the first time from having it up her butt. When
will she wake up?"
"In a little while. If she doesn't wake on her own, I'll wake her
in a few minutes."
"Do me next?"
"I think Paige should be next because she's almost asleep and
won't stay awake if I do you next, Amelia."
"OK."
"Paige, your body isn't as big as Celia's so you can't take as
much inside you as she can. I have my hand around my erection so
you can only go down part way. Later, if it seems that you're
growing or you've stretched some, I'll let you take more in."
"I know you're keeping me safe but I want all of it!"
"That would hurt way too much right now. I want you to enjoy what
we do."
"What do I do now?"
"Let me put more KY on and in your butt and on my penis, then you
hold on to my arm and sit down on me. Amelia will help guide you
to the right place."
"Oooh! It's big! Is that all of it?"
"No, that's just the head. You can come down some more."
"Even bigger! Feels so good to have part of you inside me! Is
that all of it?"
"Come down a little more."
"I feel your hand. Is this as far as you'll let me go?"
"This time. Try moving up and down slowly."
"Wouldn't fast feel better?"
"Maybe after you've done this for a while. But for the first few
times, faster just makes you sore faster."
"Rub my thing like you did Celia's!"
"It's your clitoris, Paige. It's right here."
"Do it some more!"
"You may find the tingle too strong. If you do, tell me and I'll
stop."
"Harder!"
"OK, little love monster."
"Faster!"
"You're face is very red, Paige. You may not be old enough to
experience an orgasm like Celia did. It's OK if you don't."
"Let me go deeper!"
"Just a little."
"Better! Rub faster! Mmpt!"
"She got an orgasm?"
"I'm very surprised. Amelia. Most little kids find the tingle too
strong and they have to stop and let things settle."
"Now in my pussy and put a pillow under my butt so you can go
deep!"
"Maybe I should wash my penis before I put it there?"
"Oh, yeah. Go wash!"
---
"That looks better."
"Come here and snuggle in. We'll do some kissy-face and I'll rub
and kiss your bee stings�"
"Boobies!"
"Puffies. Kiss and lick your pussy, put my tongue inside. Can't
you be still, little girl?"
"Not when you get me tingly just by talking! Kiss me and give me
your tongue!"
"OK if I caress your bee stings and rub your clitoris while I
kiss you?"
"Do it all!"
I think she'd swallow my tongue if it were any longer. She humps
the hand that rubs her clit. She's already worked up a sweat.
Guess they'll need showers again in the morning.
"Put it in me, Uncle Jack! Do me fast and deep like Daddy did."
"I'll start slow so you can tell me if it's bigger than your
Daddy was."
"Feels good! Deeper!"
"OK. Here's deeper but going in will be slow. I want you to enjoy
this, not be hurting."
"Deeper!"
"You're just a little over half way."
"Deeper! Umpf! What did you hit?"
"Your cervix - the entrance to your womb. No deeper tonight, but
I can give you some in and out."
"Oooh! Good! Faster!"
"Slowly out and back in for a few times, then a little faster."
"Go faster!"
"I think you've been waiting for this orgasm for a long time and
you're upset about a lot of things. Sweetie, it may not happen
tonight."
"Faster and deeper!"
"I'm as deep as your body can handle but I can manage a little
faster."
"Squirt in me!"
"Remember? I can't do that now."
"Faster! Put a finger in my butt!"
"Here's a thumb."
"MMPF!"
"Sweetie, you're so rigid I need to get off you so you can
breathe. I'll roll over so you're on top."
She's still jerking. Let's see if I can get out of her tight
little pussy between spasms. The jerking is slowing down. This
little girl was really wound up tonight. Probably a combination
of things - losing her Daddy, Alicia getting hit, the gunfight.
Way too much for a nine-year-old to handle. Looks like she's
waking up.
"Thank you, Uncle Jack. I really needed that."
"That's the best smile I've seen since I met you, Amelia."
"This is the best I've felt since I met you, Uncle Jack. It's not
usually that hard to cum but it was tonight."
"I think you've experienced a lot of things in very little time
and you need more time to work through everything."
"No, I just needed to cum. - that's what Daddy called it - but I
never did it that hard before. It's been more like Celia."
"You've never had a week like this before, Amelia. Your Daddy
being killed, you almost being shot, a gunfight just a couple of
houses away."
"I'm all better now. You've been frowning the whole time you did
stuff with us. Do you hurt?"
"Yes."
"Then why didn't you say 'stop'?"
"Because you girls were hurting so much and needed the release."
"I love you, too, Uncle Jack."
---
Wednesday, 9 September, 10:20PM
"Are you OK, Jack? You look to be in pain. You went ahead and
took care of the girls tonight, didn't you? They could've
waited."
"Not as much as they were hurting. It was worth the pain to see a
real smile on Amelia's face after her hard-won orgasm."
"You are such a caring person, Jack. Get in your bed and I'll do
some pain relief for you. I may not get all of it but I can make
it better."
---
"Better now?"
"It's like having a heating pad and a massage inside my body.
That's a real improvement over the liquid fire. The girls worked
really hard to get their orgasms so they'll need showers in the
morning."
"All of them?"
"Yes."
"Even Paige?"
"She is part of 'all', isn't she?"
"No wonder you were in pain. I'd say no more activity like that,
but at least one of them will need you after the funeral. Maybe
one will want her Grandpa Joe."
"We can hope."
"I'll get breakfast in the morning, Jack. You need a lot of
sleep."
"The smell of bacon frying nearly always wakes me up."
"Then sleep until you smell bacon."
---
Thursday, 10 September, 7:10AM
I smell bacon. What a wonderful alarm clock. Don't think I'm as
sweaty as the girls were last night but I'll shower and shave
after breakfast.
"Jack, you worked a miracle last night!"
"What?"
"You commented on Amelia's smile, so I checked on her. She has
the beautiful, contented smile of a happy and much-loved child. I
haven't seen that in a long time - maybe several years."
"Something related to the blossoming of her perceptive ability?"
"Perhaps, but it's also in the same time frame as my marriage
starting to go downhill. Wonder if Amelia saw that and thought
she was responsible for it?"
"She wouldn't be the first child to try to take responsibility
for the parents' marriage failing."
"I guess not. I'm just glad to see her that happy. I've missed my
always smiling daughter."
"You think Mindy and her kids will be OK?"
"She's pretty strong to have survived this long, but the kids
could probably use a positive male influence. I don't know that
the girls will want to do anything more than cuddle with family
after the funeral today, but I'll call Mindy about them spending
time there tomorrow with you there for support - I just won't say
who the support is for."
"I looked over the dresses you put out for the girls to wear.
Very proper for the occasion and they'll be beautiful in them -
although I might be a bit prejudiced."
"I think we can all handle that kind of prejudice. Do you have a
dark suit, Jack? If not, David was close to your size so check
his closet."
"The one suit I still have has seen better days so I'll check
after breakfast. Should I go wake the girls?"
"I think they'd all like a good morning kiss."
---
"Good morning, Amelia."
"I like waking up to your kiss, Uncle Jack. Can you do that every
morning?"
"We'll see. You stretch a little before you get up - you worked
very hard last night."
"OK."
How graceful and beautiful. Like watching a sleek tiger move -
but no stripes on this skin.
"I'm a little sore down here."
"Do you remember how many times you said 'deeper' or 'faster'?"
"I really was trying hard to cum - but it was so good with you.
Will you teach Alicia about kissy-face - and maybe some other
things? I know she'll love being with you 'cause you won't hurt
her like her Dad� Oops! I said I wouldn't tell."
"It's OK, Amelia. You're concerned about your friend. I won't
tell anyone that you told me. We'll wait for Alicia to ask and
see what she wants to do."
"You take such good care of us kids! I love you, Uncle Jack."
"I love you too, Amelia. I should go wake your sisters."
"Like you did me?"
"You think they'd like that?"
"Yes! Can I watch?"
"If you're very quiet."
"OK."
---
"Good morning, Celia."
"Kiss me again, Uncle Jack! I want that for my alarm clock every
day."
"We'll see. Paige is next."
"Can I watch too?"
"If you're quiet."
---
"Good morning, Paige."
"Daddy?"
"No, it's Uncle Jack."
"Kiss me again, Uncle Jack, and wake me up with a kiss every
day."
"We'll see about the 'every day'."
"If we all slept in your bed, you wouldn't hafta to walk so far
to wake us up."
"If all of you slept in my bed, I might not get any sleep."
"Maybe."
"Breakfast is ready. Get some clothes on and come eat. You'll all
need showers this morning - you worked up a good sweat last
night."
"But it was fun!"
"And it felt good!"
"And I'm still tingly!"
"And I'm guessing that you worked up an appetite last night."
"Carry us down the stairs?"
"You'll only get three trips a week. This will be trip number
two. Are you sure you want to use this one?"
"Un huh - I can rub my pussy against you and get more tingles!"
"Me too!"
"Me three!"
"Bottom floor. Everyone off, oldest first."
"An erection already, Jack? Even after last night?"
"You weren't watching the girls as we came down the stairs."
"They were all humping you?"
"Rubbing those sweet little pussies for all they're worth."
"I do see a damp spot on Amelia's shorts."
"The other two damp spots are on my side and neck. Celia and
Paige pulled their shorts to one side so they could have direct
skin contact."
"They are little devils sometime, aren't they?"
"I might keep them."
"You're gonna stay with us?"
"Yes, Celia. I have job interviews the next couple of days and if
I get one of the jobs I'll need to get some things for work. When
I have the list, I'll go shopping. Then I'll swing by where I was
staying before I met all of you and get the clothes and things
that are there. When I get back, I'll move everything into the
apartment over the garage."
"But we won't see you."
"The second bedroom will be a place for all of you. There'll be
books and games and toys and a bed for each of you."
"How do you get three beds in there and still have room to play?"
"Bunk beds with a trundle bed that rolls under the bottom bunk.
Amelia on the top bunk. Celia on the bottom bunk. Paige on the
trundle. Paige and Celia will sleep with their heads at opposite
ends of the beds so Celia doesn't step on Paige if she gets up
during the night to go pee."
"What about Amelia stepping on me?"
"The ladder for the top bunk will be at the end of the bed so she
won't be coming down where you are, Paige."
"You're smart, Uncle Jack."
"I get it from my smart girls. Some of your smarts rub off on me
every time you hug me."
"You're silly!"
"That's the bad part of stuff rubbing off when you hug me. Your
silly rubs off on me too."
"Uncle Jack!"
"Time to eat girls. After breakfast you all need showers. Before
you ask, I'll shower with you but no exploration - you need to be
fresh and clean, not dragging me back to bed with you."
"We were kinda bad last night, weren't we?"
"You were in pain and had a great need."
"So you took care of us even when it hurt to do it."
"Maybe I like you girls just the tiniest little bit?"
"You love us a lot more than that. I love you, Uncle Jack."
"Me too."
"Me three."
"Me four."
"Momma? You love Uncle Jack?
"Not the romantic 'Let's get married' love. More like family. How
could I not love someone who loves my kids so much?"
"I guess he is family."
---
Thursday, 10 September, 9:05AM
"Girls, the funeral is at 11 this morning. Your Uncle Jack said
he would get you through the shower quickly. We'll help you dress
as needed and I'll take care of your hair."
"If Paige wants the usual double ponytails, I can do that."
"Do me now, Uncle Jack."
"First a shower, then the dress, then your hair."
"I wanted to stand between your legs naked while you did my
hair."
"Maybe another day. Today you need to be dressed first."
"If I leave off the panties and pull up the skirt it'll be almost
as good."
"You are one insatiable little girl today, Paige."
"What's in-saint-able?"
"Insatiable. That means you can't get enough."
"If I get enough, I faint."
"We won't be doing that this morning."
"You're no fun, Uncle Jack."
"You didn't like your alarm clock or the ride down the stairs?"
"I liked them, but that was then and I want something now!"
"Sorry, your 'want' will have to wait. You'll get hugs and
cuddles and snuggles, but the other stuff waits until we're
home."
"If I hafta."
"You 'hafta'."
"Can I suck you while you wash my hair?"
"Amelia, if your mouth is full, you'll get shampoo up your nose."
"That'll burn. OK. I'll be good. But I wanna try stuff in the
shower."
"Maybe another day."
---
"Amelia and Celia. I'll use the dryer on your hair. Paige, your
little ponytails will be curly if they air dry after they're
shaped and banded."
"Yes. Momma."
"Paige, come with me and I'll help you with your dress and your
hair."
 "OK, Uncle Jack."
"Dress first."
"No panties?"
"After your hair."
"You're gonna let me be bare butt between your legs?"
"Just for today. You're still wired from your orgasm last night
and I think you need attention now so you can be good during the
funeral."
"Can I sit in your lap at the funeral?"
"If you're still. No squirming around to stir things up."
"You sound serious."
"I am very serious. If you disobey on this, you will sleep by
yourself the next two nights and no good night or good morning
kiss."
"I'll be good. Can you be slower with my hair? I like having my
butt and my pussy skin-to-skin with your legs."
"Sorry, we need to finish. I need to shave and dress."
"I guess you gotta be dressed up too."
"Yes, I 'gotta'."
"Can I have pink ribbons?"
"The blue ones match your dress. Which do you want?"
"I'll be a matchie today."
"OK. You're done, except your panties."
"Help me with them? I can't see because the skirt is so big."
"I guess any excuse is OK since you want me to touch you in the
right places while I 'help' you."
"And remember to squeeze my butt. I like that."
---
"What a beautiful family we have today!"
"You're just saying that, Momma."
"No, Amelia. You girls are beautiful and your dresses are the
perfect color for each of you. Sarah, is Joe coming by here or
will he meet us there?"
"He'll meet us there. He said he had some positive news for you
about Pennsylvania. He'll bring the info with him."
"That's good news."
"And he said to come armed - one of the Davis brothers
overpowered two deputies and escaped from jail last night."
"What about Mindy and her kids?"
"There are Deputies in and around the house."
"Girls, to the bathroom."
"But I don't need to go, Momma."
"Go try. And I'll take you to try again before we go in the
chapel at the funeral home."
---
Thursday, 10 September, 10:55AM
"Momma, who are all these people?"
"Celia, there are friends, neighbors, people who worked with your
Daddy, people from the church, people who know your Grandpa Joe."
"What do we do? I don't remember being at a funeral before?"
"You were four when Grandma Celia died, so you probably don't
remember much about it. Mostly we just sit while they say nice
things about your Daddy. If you need a hug or a lap, just whisper
to me."
"I want Uncle Jack's lap."
"Sorry, Paige is already there and he can't fit both of you in
his lap."
"Paige is littler so I guess she should get first choice."
"Thank you, sweet girl."
---
"We are here today to celebrate the life of David Allen Pope�"
"Hold me, Uncle Jack."
"I have you, Amelia. There's a packet of tissues in my coat
pocket. Hold Paige's hand and I'll get it for you."
"OK."
---
"Uncle Jack�"
'Shhh! Paige, remember to whisper.'
'I gotta pee.'
'Really? Or do you just want to leave? You went maybe fifteen
minutes ago.'
'I want out.'
'I understand but it won't be much longer. Does this help?
Remember to whisper.'
'I like having your hand on my butt. Can you rub and squeeze?'
'No one will notice if we're still. They might notice rubbing and
squeezing and I know you couldn't be still if I did that.'
'OK. I'll try to be good.'
'Put your head on my shoulder. Amelia, give Paige a tissue.'
'OK.'
'Thank you, sweetie.'
---
"It's over?"
"Yes, Paige. I think you're tired - you went to sleep when you
put your head on my shoulder."
"Jack, how did you keep Paige quiet that long?"
"A little bit of special attention and getting a tired little
girl to put her head down on my shoulder."
"You rubbed her butt?"
"No, she couldn't have stayed still if I did that. I just held it
and she quickly cried herself to sleep."
"Dad's in the limo with us for the trip to the cemetery. The
graveside service will be short, then we can feed these hungry
kids."
"Should we have had someone stay at the house in case folks bring
food?"
"Mindy and her kids are there. I suggested they stay at my house
because Edgar Davis might be looking for them. There are a couple
of Deputies watching my house as well."
"Davis could be looking for me. I crippled Carl and killed at
least one of his brothers yesterday. You should also be armed,
Sarah."
"Dad brought me this .38 automatic. I've shot it before."
"Good."
---
Thursday, 10 September, 12:45PM
"Ma'am, if you'll follow me? We have seating for the family."
"Can I sit in your lap, Uncle Jack?"
"Paige?"
"I had you before, Uncle Jack. Celia can have you now. I'll sit
in Mommy's lap."
"Sit, Celia. Remember to be still."
"The skirt on the dress is big. Will anyone see if you rub my
butt?"
"They might not notice if I hold it. You can't be still if I rub
it."
 "Oh, yeah. Then hold it."
"Put your head on my shoulder."
"Hold me, Uncle Jack?"
"Amelia, snuggle up for a hug."
"OK."
"Your Grandpa Joe looks lonely."
"I told him we all needed to be with you. He said he
understands."
---
"Is it over?"
"Yes, Celia. You cried yourself to sleep."
"I got junk on your coat."
"Some of that is probably Paige's 'junk'. The cleaners can get it
out."
"You don't mind?"
"Celia, it's just a coat. Nowhere near as important as my girls
are."
 "Uncle Jack, you said 'my girls'!"
"You are, aren't you, Amelia?"
"Un huh. All of us."
---
"Mommy, I gotta pee."
"I know you don't like the big blue porta-potties, Paige, but
that's all there is."
"Hold me up off the seat? They're always dirty."
"Yes, but you'll have to hold the skirt out of the way. OK. The
skirt's up. Wrap your arms around it and hug yourself."
"You're silly, Mommy."
"No, that's the best way for you to hold the skirt."
"I'm done. There's no toilet paper!"
"I have tissues. Keep holding your skirt up and I'll stand you up
to wipe. That's done. Now your panties up. Let's go back to the
limo."
 "MOMMY!!"
"Let her go!"
"Or you'll shoot me with that little pea shooter?"
"At this range, the size of the bullet that goes into your brain
doesn't matter - you're still dead."
"Then I'll use little missy here for a shield."
Smack!
"Arrrgh! My leg!"
"More correctly your knee. I'm sure you heard what I did to Carl
for hitting his child. What did you expect I'd do if you
threatened one of my girls?"
"I'll cut you!"
"Drop the knife. If I take it away from you they might not find a
piece big enough to bury."
"You're all talk! AIeeee!! You stomped my knee!"
"You really think I'm all talk? You have another leg and two
arms. There are a lot places you could be hurting."
"I dropped the knife! Don't hit my knee again!"
---
"Mr. Wilson."
"Deputy Connors."
"Do you have video again?"
"It seems that Amelia sneaked the phone out of my coat pocket
when she went after a tissue so we probably do."
"First string camera operator reporting with video."
"Thank you, sweetie."
---
"You did another good job, young lady. I'll have to show this to
one of our surveillance people. He has much more expensive
equipment but nowhere near the quality of your work."
"Amelia, if that grin gets much bigger, your ears might touch
behind your head."
"You're silly, Uncle Jack, but I love being with you."
"I might like you girls just a little."
"A dislocated knee's worth, anyway."
"At least that much."
---
"Your Honor, would Jack really have carved him up?"
"Deputy, if he had found any cut on Paige, I have no doubt
whatever that Edgar Davis would never have been found. There are
three porta-potties and a half-dozen opened graves with dirt and
shovels beside them. Would you have looked any of those places?"
"He has to be the scariest 'good guy' I've ever met. Remind me to
never get Jack angry."
"He wasn't angry. He was resolute. He would not allow harm to
befall Paige. Cold, reasoned resolve is much more deadly than
anger. Davis going back to jail?"
"After a stop at the hospital. We see a lot of bruises and cuts
but not many one-hit disabling injuries like this. I can guess
that the ER doc will say something like 'Did this one cross the
same guy as the two from yesterday?' and I can tell him that this
one was luckier than the three that went to the morgue
yesterday."
"And the doc's next question will be about whether the guy wore a
cape and had a big 'S' on his chest."
"Probably. I hate that Davis interrupted such a solemn occasion�"
"Not a problem, Deputy. I don't think we'll see him again soon.
If Jack sees any of them first, it's possible that no one will
see them again."
"No loss there. The others are now in cuffs and leg irons 24/7.
I'm sure one of their lawyers will file a 'cruel and unusual'
motion but the video of Edgar Davis with a knife at Paige's
throat will squelch that."
"As it should."
---
"Mommy, can we go home now?"
"Yes, Paige. That's the limo's next stop."
"And eat lunch?"
"Yes, Celia."
"What's for lunch?"
"Maybe several choices, Amelia. Leftovers from yesterday�"
"The barbecue is good but I won't try the 'Running Wild' sauce
again. There's a spot on my tongue that's still tender."
"And someone else might have brought food while we were out."
"But nobody's home!"
"Miss Mindy and her kids are there."
"Why?"
"Because the man that grabbed Paige might have been after them."
"He's family to Alicia's Daddy?"
"A brother."
"Are they gonna bother us again?"
"I don't think so."
"Mommy and Uncle Jack will take care of us if they try - just
like today."
---
Thursday, 10 September, 3:10PM
"I know you girls are hungry. It's been a long time since
breakfast. Amelia and Celia, there are salmon croquettes in the
red dish if you want that. Paige, I know you don't like salmon so
you can have barbecue from yesterday or a hot dog with cheese."
"Salmon, Momma."
"Me, too."
"Hot dog, Mommy."
"While you're helping them, Sarah, what would you like?"
"A couple of barbecue sandwiches with just a light brush of the
'Hot' sauce. I agree with Amelia, the 'Running Wild' is not
something I'll try again."
"What're you gonna eat, Uncle Jack?"
"Barbecue. A plateful with some chips and a sweet pickle."
"Can I have chips with my hot dog?"
"Just one small handful, Jack or the hot dog will never be
finished."
"You heard your mother, Paige. This little stack of chips now and
more after you finish the hot dog."
"If I hafta."
"You 'hafta'. I think we'll all feel better after we eat and I
think I know three little girls who'd rather be in shorts and tee
shirts than in fancy dresses, even if they are beautiful in those
dresses."
"We need help changing."
"I'm sure that Celia does and I think I know what kind of 'help'
Paige and Amelia want. First, change clothes. Then eat. Then some
of the 'help' you want."
"That's not fair! You read us too good!"
"Amelia, I'm an uncle. That's my job. I didn't say 'no', just
that you had to wait."
"OK, but the 'help' better be good."
"Would 'help' like last night be 'good'?"
"Un huh!"
"Celia's changed. Paige, I'll help you with those shoes if you
want me to. Amelia, you were very quick, but your butt is hanging
out of the back of your shorts."
"What? Where?"
"Gotcha!"
"Uncle Jack!"
"Let's go eat."
"Carry us down the stairs?"
"It will be the last time this week. Today is Thursday. You have
Friday, Saturday and Sunday to go. Do you want to use it now?"
"No."
"Me too."
"Me three."
"If you will follow instructions, you may slide down the banister
ONE time and ONLY if I'm here to catch you."
"Why do you have to catch us? We'll stop at the bottom."
"Celia, I don't think you want to bang your pussy into the knob
on the newel post at the bottom of the banister."
"That would hurt!"
"That's why this is ONE time today and in the future ONLY if I'm
here to catch you."
"But I might fall off."
"I'll hold your hand while you go down, Paige. Come when I call
your name. Amelia."
"Whee! It's different from being thrown at the pool but it's just
as fun!"
"Celia."
"Wow! It's fast!"
"Paige, I'll come up and hold your hand."
---
"Can I do it again?"
"Not today. Lunch is hot and waiting."
"Tomorrow?"
"We'll see. To the table."
---
"I see a lot of yawns. I think my favorite girls need some cuddle
time and maybe a nap."
"You said 'my girls' again."
"Aren't you?"
"Un huh. Can we all cuddle on your bed like before?"
"Let me get a couple of towels."
"Rub my butt."
"Me too."
"Kiss me."
"I think I can do that but no exploring. Exploring after your
nap."
"OK."
---
"Asleep already?"
"Physically and emotionally drained.. Even the little vacuum
cleaner on my lips only lasted a few minutes. They did cry
themselves to sleep, but not the bed-shaking sobs from
yesterday."
"Do they even know we're talking?"
"No. There's no movement at all."
"Jack, I don't think I'll ever figure you out. One minute you're
the most serious and deadly person I've ever know and the next
you're a big kid who's encouraging my kids to slide down the
banister and the next you're cuddling teary-eyed little girls as
they cry themselves to sleep."
"That's good. If you can't figure me out, my presence will make
your life more interesting."
"That's the understatement of the year. Your computer is
beeping."
"Probably email about a job interview tomorrow. It'll be OK as
long as I answer them before 4:30. In the email I sent out
yesterday, I told them that I'd be at the funeral of a family
member today but should be back before 5:00."
"It's 4:15 now."
"If you can help me with Paige, we can let them sleep. This nap
will probably screw up their sleep schedule even more, but
they'll probably be awake later than usual if they all get the
'help' they asked for earlier."
"Are you sure you're up to that again?"
"Having explored their bodies some last night, I have a better
idea of what each girl needs to get to an orgasm. Things could go
faster tonight or I might stretch them out for my pleasure. If I
can slow Amelia down a little, I think she might let me make love
to her instead of just getting her to an orgasm that makes her
faint. I'd like for her to stay awake and enjoy it."
"She is so lucky to have someone like you in her life, Jack."
"It's not all giving, Sarah - most men never have a partner as
beautiful as she is."
"And you'll say that about Celia when she's about the same age
and about Paige when she's the same age."
"For good reason - they're all beautiful."
"Go check your email. You need to stop being a gigolo to three
little girls and earn your own money."
"Being their gigolo is a lot more fun."
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