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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.
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Friday, 18 September, 6:30AM
"Good morning, Paige."
"Good morning, Uncle Jack. I like this alarm clock. A lot!"
"Good morning, Rachel."
"Good morning, Poppa. I like this alarm clock, too."
"Good morning, Celia."
"Good morning, Uncle Jack. You're my favorite alarm clock."
"Good morning, Leah."
"Good morning, Poppa. You're the nicest alarm clock ever!"
"Good morning, Amelia."
"Good morning, Uncle Jack. This the best way of waking up. I'll
feel loved all day."
"Good morning, Alicia."
"Good morning, Poppa. All my mornings are good when they start
with your kiss."
"Hey! It's cold in here!"
"Yes, Amelia. The power is off so the furnace can't run and the
house is cold. There's a reason there were two blankets available
for each bed last night."
"I slept warm. Been better if I was on your shoulder."
"I want his shoulder, too!"
"It's still cold when you get out of bed."
"But we could snuggle until it gets warm."
"Without the furnace, that won't happen until much later in the
day…"
"The sun warms the house like it does the shower bags?"
"That's why your mothers come through and open all the curtains
and drapes on the sunny side of the house.. There's also another
source of heat, but it won't warm the entire house. You'll still
be sleeping in jammies and with extra blankets available. Either
get dressed for the day or put on a sweatshirt and some socks
then you can help fix breakfast."
"Pancakes?"
"Waffles?"
"You won't know until you get there."
"OK."
---
"Uncle Jack, do I get my hour with you today?"
"Yes, Paige. Did your Mommy help you find things to keep you
quiet and still?"
"Un huh. But there's something I need to ask about when we get
there."
"That's fine."
---
"Everything ready, girls?"
"Yes, Uncle Jack."
"Yes, Poppa."
"Go tell your mothers that breakfast is ready. They might like
having breakfast in bed but it's warmer here in the kitchen."
"Momma?"
"Yes, Amelia?"
"Breakfast is ready."
"Momma?"
"Yes, Alicia?"
"Breakfast is ready."
---
"Jack, you shouldn't have done so much!"
"Not me. I provided direction and helped with hot things. My
helpers did the work."
"Waffles with strawberries and whipped cream! And a sausage and
egg casserole! This is great!"
"You really like it, Momma?"
"Yes, Leah."
"You like it, Mommy?"
"Yes, Paige. I think your Uncle Jack is teaching you well."
"Cooking with him is fun because we get to do games."
"Games?"
"I had them doing fractions with the measuring spoons and cups.
They'll get fractions in school at some point but some hands-on
never hurts."
"Should we brand him as belonging to the M and S kids' ranch,
Mindy?"
"Not any good places to put a brand without messing up his
lines."
"I'm just so much horseflesh to you two."
---
"You have your things, Paige?"
"In my backpack, Uncle Jack."
"I'll get the battery charger and we'll go."
"Carry me?"
"Not while I'm pushing the charger. I'll hold your hand."
"OK."
---
"It doesn't take you long to get that going, Uncle Jack. But it's
loud!"
"Set up is easy because we'll be moving it from place to place as
needed - possibly every day or so. You wanted to ask me about
something?"
"I'll show you when we get upstairs."
"OK."
---
"What's that, Paige?"
"It's the enemy thing Mommy used on me when I couldn't poop. She
did it one day and I felt empty. If we it use and make more room,
can I nap with you all the way inside me?"
"I don't know if an enema or two will empty you out that much,
Paige. Your colon - the part that has poop in it - makes some
twists and turns inside your body. It may not run straight up far
enough to do this."
"But you'll try?"
"Yes, I'll try. If you let me wash you out with some soapy water,
it might get clean enough to put my tongue in it."
"Really? Does it feel like having your tongue in my mouth or a
little way in my pussy?"
"Let's wash you out and see how you think it feels."
---
"The warm water feels good! And so do your hands on my butt!"
"There's barely room if I use both hands, Paige, but it is a
pretty little butt. I want you to lie here and hold the water in
for a few minutes. When you must go, I'll help you to the toilet
so it doesn't leak out."
"Why does it feel like I'm getting fuller?"
"That's how your body reacts to the soapy water. You need to go?"
"Un huh!"
---
"It sounds funny."
"That's because your poop is usually firm so it comes out and
goes 'plop' in the toilet. What's coming out of you is mostly
water."
"'Cause that's what you put in me!"
"Yes, smart girl. Lie down and I'll fill it again."
"The water feels good but it's in a different place."
"As we flush you out, there's more room for the water so there's
more in you. See how long you can hold it this time."
"It feels fuller. I gotta go!"
"OK. I'll help you."
---
"Is it ever gonna stop coming out?"
"There's a lot of water in there but it won't be much longer."
"That's s funny sounding fart!"
"Because there's water mixed with your fart, Paige. Let's fill
you up one more time."
"Just one? I kinda like the water going in and out."
"Then two more fillups."
"Warm water feels good going in. It seems longer to fill me."
"We've flushed a lot out of you. You're full for this time. Try
to hold it longer and I'll lick your dirty spots. And your pussy.
And put my tongue in it a little way."
"Quick! I gotta go!"
"OK. Let it go."
"Feels good when it runs out for a long time. Would it feel good
if you did warm water in my pussy like this?"
"When we finish the enema, I can wash the nozzle and then try it
in your pussy. I heard that funny fart again. All out?"
"I just did another fart. Nothing else is coming out. Fill me
again."
"OK. Last fillup for this pretty little butt."
"Can you fill it slowly?"
"I think you like this."
"Sure do - and I got to pick it!"
"Full yet?"
"No. Keep going. Does it go in faster if your squeeze the bag?"
"What do you think?"
"That gives me tingles! Can you squeeze and stop so it happens
over and over?"
"Until you're full or the bag is empty."
"The tingles are stronger! Put your thing in me. All of it!"
"First we let you empty the water out so there'll be room for
me."
"I can't wait to have all of you in me."
"Get the rest of the water out. I'm still waiting for that funny
fart."
"There's the fart."
 "Then some KY on me and on and in you…"
"Hurry!"
"Paige, squat down and guide me in."
"It's big! But it's going in. Deeper. Deeper. Move your hand.
Deeper. Getting full. Am I there yet?"
"Just a little more. When you feel hair against your butt you're
all the way down. Try moving front to back and side to side and
in a circle and do some up and down with that."
"So good! Even deeper! Push up in me! I feel your hair! Can I
sleep like this if I faint?"
"Yes. Move so it feels best."
"Around. Up and down. So deep! Strong tingles! Rub my boobies!
Rub my pussy! Push it in more! GM…"
That was a strong one. Her tummy is still rippling and she's
doing a little dance on my dick. At least she's firmly attached
and won't fall out of my lap. Wrap a throw around my naked little
girl to keep her warm. She's still squeezing me. This is so good!
Her breathing is slowing. She can get her nap - probably a long
one. I'll check whether her butt is raw from lots of action and a
long connection before we leave. There's some hydrocortisone
cream which will ease the burn and make her feel better. I'll ask
if she wants to try tongue entry before medicating her. That
stuff can't possibly taste good.
---
I'd go check on the batteries' state of charge but I'd have to
disconnect from Paige. My 'restoration' is like being fourteen
again - staying erect as long as stimulated. This is incredible!
She's beginning to stir.
"Uncle Jack?"
"Yes, Paige?"
"You're still in me!"
"It felt so good I didn't want to take it out."
"Did I sleep long?"
"About an hour."
"A long nap?"
"Yes, a long nap."
"Was I still for you?"
"Very still."
"Can I be with you again?"
"Yes."
"Do I bring the enema thing next time?"
"There's one in the bathroom over there."
"This was nice! I wanna do it again. Can we do this and
kissy-face?"
 "Let's see if I can get my tongue to you."
"I can barely reach it. You said something about your tongue in
my butt. Can we do that?"
"First we get disconnected…"
"I feel empty."
"You've been very full for an hour. You'll probably feel empty
for a while."
"'Til I'm full of poop again?"
"I don't think your poop stretches you as much, so you may not
feel as full."
"Do your tongue thing?"
"First let me wipe the KY off. And wash it a little. Now some
tongue."
"Nice! Deeper! Feels good! Deeper! You took it out!"
"I need my tongue back to talk. My tongue isn't nearly as long as
my dick so it only goes as far as it was. I can move it in and
out and move it around."
"Do it! Nice! That tickles but gives me tingles! You're rubbing
my pussy. Strong tingles! It burns inside! Stop rubbing! Oh -
better. My tummy is rippling again! Your tongue feels so good
going in and out. Did I just do an orgasm and not faint? I still
tingle! You took your tongue out - but the pussy rub feels good.
Can you get a bigger finger in my pussy?"
"It may hurt."
"Just do it."
"OK. KY on pointer and thumb. Pointer in a little."
"Deeper!"
"A little more."
"Hurts a little but deeper."
"A little more."
"Hurts more but deeper."
"I'll have to push harder to get any deeper. That will hurt. Are
you sure?"
"Do it quick!"
"OK."
"Ow! It hurts! I feel wet. Is it bleeding?"
"Bleeding just a little. Let me move my finger in and out a
little."
"Kinda hurts but not too bad. Deeper."
"Deeper, but slowly."
"Better. Deeper."
"Just a little more to have all of it."
"Keep pushing."
"You're squirming away because it hurts. It's OK to say 'stop'."
"But I want it all in me so I can do your dick next time."
"Two thumbs must fit in here before you can try my dick. This
finger is very small compared to that."
"Keep going in and out - it feels better when you do that. Go
deeper."
"OK, but any more tears and I stop."
"Is it all in?"
"Pointer finger is in."
"Do you have a longer finger?"
"Middle is a little bit longer and maybe a little bit bigger."
"Do it."
"Are you sure?"
"Un huh. It doesn't hurt as much now so I want something bigger."
"OK, but very slowly. I see that scrunched up face. You don't
have to do things that hurt."
"But I want to!"
"We can try another day."
"Put middle all the way in and we can stop."
"OK, Paige, but you'll be very sore tonight and in the morning."
"I'll ask to stay with Grandpa Joe tonight. Momma knows I'm
usually sore when I do that. This is kinda like that but a
different hole. Is it all the way in?"
"Almost. You sure you can do this?"
"I know you keep asking because you love me, Uncle Jack, but I'll
tell you when I gotta stop."
"OK. A little more."
"What did you hit?"
"Bottom. That's your cervix, the entrance to your womb."
"Rub it again!"
"OK."
"Keep doing it! There's a whole different kind of tingle! Getting
really stron…"
Never knew anyone who had that as an erotic zone before. And so
sensitive - just a matter of seconds. She's moving again.
"Uncle Jack?"
"Yes, Paige?"
"Did I faint again? I felt so good I thought I'd explode!"
"I think you did explode. You look very tired."
"I am. I gotta pee."
"OK, you can pee."
"There's blood!"
"Remember what you asked me to do?"
"Oh. But I'm glad we did it. I'm sore but the tingles were so
good the last time!"
"I have some medication for the sore places in your pretty little
butt and pretty little pussy - and a mini-pad to catch the blood.
Remember to take me with you when you pee again so I can see if
the bleeding has stopped or if you need another mini-pad and I
can put the medicine on your butt and your pussy."
"That feels better already!"
"There's some numbing medication in this ointment, so it hides
the hurt for a little while. Come see me if you need it again.
Try walking over to get your clothes."
"Kinda hurts."
"I have something else for that. Bring your clothes back over
here and I'll help you dress."
"Hurts to lift my leg for the underwear and the shorts."
"Sweetie, do you remember how many times I told you it would
hurt?"
"I know. A bunch. If Mommy asks I'll tell her it was hard and
hurt when I pooped and that you put some medicine on my butt and
told me to ask if I needed it later."
"This is ibuprofen for kids. It should help a little. If not, I
have something else for you to try that will make it a lot better
but I can promise that it will make you very sleepy. If we need
to use that medicine, remember to ask if you can get in my lap.
No one will pay much attention if you go to sleep in my lap."
"You're smart, Uncle Jack."
"Just taking care of my girl."
"I love being your girl."
"Lie down here while I turn off and disconnect the charger. I'll
put it in the garage because I'll be using it on the other
batteries when I come back."
"With Rachel?"
"Maybe. I might be taking care of you."
"You're nice like that."
---
Charge switch to Stop. Disconnect cables. Key to Off. Charger and
gas can in the garage - there are a couple of gas cans in here.
Get them later. I have a little girl who may need to be carried.
---
"Paige?"
"I went to sleep?"
"I think you're tired. You had a busy time before you fainted."
"But it was good!"
"And after you fainted."
"Even with the hurt, that was still good. It won't hurt next
time?"
"If we wait a day or two or three for the hurt to go away."
"I want middle finger back in as soon as the hurt stops."
"Horny little monster."
"Horny?"
"Always wanted something about sex - kissy-face, nipple rub, butt
rub, pussy rub, now a finger deep in your pussy."
"I shouldn't say 'horny', should I?"
"Probably not, unless it's just the two of us. And don't tell
what we did today. I don't want Rachel trying to do things just
because you did them."
"But she's four like me!"
"She's four, but you're four and a half. That 'half' is a lot of
growing time. Think about how much taller you are than she is."
"She is littler than me."
"She probably can't do most of the things we did today. You don't
want her to get hurt trying something she shouldn't, do you?"
"No, Uncle Jack. I understand. Celia can't do things Amelia can
do because her body isn't ready. I can't do things Celia can do
because my body isn't ready. Rachel can't do things I can do
because her body isn't ready."
"Very good, smart girl. I want you to try to walk down the
stairs. It may hurt, so just do one step at a time. We're not in
a hurry."
"Kinda hurts, but more on the first step than the second one."
"Take your time, but keep coming."
"Still hurts but not as much."
"Twelve more steps."
"That's a lot!"
"You'll get better on each step. It's OK to go slow."
"Not as bad this time but still hurts some."
"Keep going."
---
"You did it, Paige! Fifteen steps. Does it hurt to walk now?"
"Not much. Hold my hand?"
"Want your backpack?"
"It's still upstairs!"
"Think you can get it? There might be a hug and a kiss if you
can. Remember just one step at a time and hold the handrail."
"OK. Lifting my leg hurts. One step. Two steps…"
---
"Now I gotta walk down?"
"You've already done it once, so you know you can do it. One step
at a time."
"Not as bad as going up. One step. Two steps…"
---
"You did it, Paige! Pucker up."
"That was a good kiss. With tongue and butt rub."
"Think you can walk home?"
"Maybe."
"Hold my hand and you walk the speed that feels the best."
"Am I too slow?"
"You're fine. We might just be lollygagging and looking at the
squirrels."
"You're doing big words again."
"Ask Amelia. If she doesn't know, get her to look it up and
you'll both learn a new word."
"You made me do the stairs so regular walking would be easier?"
"Yes. Some types of hurt need to be rested to make them better.
Others need gentle motion to make them better. You'll get both.
Gentle motion now; rest when you're in my lap."
---
Friday, 18 September, 2:10PM
"You're back, Jack. You missed lunch. Leftovers are in the
fridge."
"Thanks, Mindy. Paige snuggled and napped a while. She was good.
She had to poop but said it was hard and hurt so I medicated it
and gave her some kids' ibuprofen and she went back to sleep. Did
Computer Cave call?"
"No, but somebody named Dave left a big box in the garage."
"That's the 3D printer I ordered. I think I'll need a wagon to
get it to the apartment and some adult help getting it up the
stairs. It's not that heavy but its size makes it difficult for
one person to get the box up stairs. I'll get the manual and read
it after I eat."
---
"What's for lunch, Uncle Jack?"
"Tacos, but they're not hot."
"That's OK. I'll eat them any way I find them."
"Here's you a plate."
---
"Can I get in your lap, Uncle Jack?"
"Paige, let's move to a more comfortable chair."
"The 'cliner?"
"Recliner. To 'recline' means to lean back or down flat so the
chair is made for that. Make your nest and I'll do some reading."
"OK."
---
"Poppa, do I get time at the office with you today?"
"Yes, Rachel. I'm reading up on a new printer that I'll be taking
over there in a little while."
"I thought Paige got her hour with you already."
"She did, but she doesn't feel good. Where do like to be when you
don't feel good?"
"In a lap. We're still going?"
"Yes. I'll tell you when."
"OK."
---
Knock! Knock!
"I'll get the door, Poppa!"
"Alicia, check the peephole first, then out the window on the
side."
"It's Amelia's Grandpa Joe - and he's got a big truck!"
"Open the door, Alicia."
"Yes, Poppa."
"You have a truck, Joe?"
"The Mercedes is good for taking four old guys to lunch, but it
has a hard time carrying enough groceries for a week. I went
looking for something that can move my family and some of their
stuff. I found a four wheel drive Suburban with a trailer for a
fair price so I bought it and then went shopping. When Paige
finishes her nap, the adults can help me unload here and at
Sarah's house and the kids can help sort things."
"Anything perishable?"
"Some, but in an Elger 12 volt cooler. There's also a small LP
fridge for each house and some pipe."
"You went by Leo's?"
"And got a good deal on some closeouts. Bob Bridges has already
made Leo an offer so he'll be closing the RV shop. Some little
things, such as enough sun shower bags for each to have their own
and a few extra. Some bigger things, such as the LP fridges."
"Did you also buy out Costco?"
"No, but I put a good dent in some of the stock there and a
couple of other places. I called Sarah and Mindy for some
information and they added some things to the list."
"Huh?"
"Paige, sit up slowly. You said your butt was sore from your hard
poop this morning. Is it better or should I put more medicine on
it?"
 "Still hurts a little."
"I'll take you to the big bathroom upstairs and do what's
needed."
"Thank you, Uncle Jack. Carry me?"
"You probably don't think walking or doing stairs will feel
good."
"Un uh!"
"OK. Arm under your shoulders and knees so I don't touch any
tender part."
"You're nice."
"I might like you."
"I know. You like me a little bit."
---
"Did the bleeding stop, Uncle Jack?"
"Yes. Let me wash you. Remember that all we have up here is cold
water. You may not want cold water on the rest of your body, but
I think this will feel good. It'll probably hurt when I spread
you to look and when I rub it with the washcloth. Squeeze my
arm."
"Hurts a little. Not like before. Do I need another pad thingie?"
"No. That bleeding has stopped. Let's do the numbing medication
and you try walking down the stairs."
"OK."
---
"Paige is taking the stairs slower than usual."
"I think that hard poop was worse than she admitted, Sarah. There
was a trace of blood in her underwear but it's dried. I did the
numbing medication and she said she'd try the stairs. I think
she's being very brave."
"I think she's trying to impress her Uncle Jack."
"That's also possible."
"She climbed up in the recliner with a couple of picture books
and her bear. I think she'll be OK. Dad said he'd help with the
printer and there's room in the trailer."
"Better than using the girls' wagon."
---
"This doesn't seem very heavy for its size, Jack."
"It's a 3D printer and there's a lot of protective packaging so
the box is big. One person can move the printer once it's
assembled, but this box is a bear. Tell one of the ladies to
bring Amelia and Alicia and they can all help with unloading and
sorting. When my truck was unloaded, we did staging of what went
to each house and the sequence, such as the trash cans were in
place before the food was brought in. I think it might be wise to
pull behind the house - no sense telling the neighbors that we
have supplies and the luxury of a working fridge."
"I thought the LP fridges could go to the houses and that high
efficiency 12 volt cooler to your apartment. You'll probably want
to keep some food and drink there, but I'm guessing you're
getting most meals with the group."
"I am, Joe. Probably will be as long as we're doing 'pool watch'.
That will be easier when I get the surveillance system working.
Maybe late today, but tomorrow for sure. I know they initially
said Friday for power to be restored, but there's not been much
about it on the news. I don't think things are going well there
either."
"I have more information for you. In this folder. This is your
copy but keep it quiet."
"That bad?"
"You'll see when you read it."
"Reason for your purchases today?"
"Most of the reason. I also wanted to be with my grandkids. I
could use some positives in my life."
"They do provide that - starting with their smiles when you wake
them in the morning and continuing to how beautiful they are when
asleep on your shoulder."
"I think you've been looking at the same faces I have."
"A most pleasant place to be looking."
---
"Dad, where did you need us?"
"Back here, Sarah."
"Why behind the house, Poppa?"
"Alicia, the neighbors don't need to know that we have food or
that we'll have small fridges working tomorrow."
"I thought we got power tomorrow."
"Listen for a minute."
"It's quiet."
"If there were people working on the power lines near us, would
it be quiet?"
"I don't think so. The trees have to be cut and they use
chainsaws for that. And they use big trucks to do wire. If they
were working we'd hear them."
"Very good, smart girl. So it doesn't sound as though we'll have
power tomorrow?"
"No. How do you cool stuff with LP gas? I know you can cook with
it because it burns, but the fridge needs to make things cold,
not hot."
"Good logic, sweetie. When we're back at your house, I'll show
you. It's in one of the 'How Things Work' books."
"You got those for us, didn't you?"
"For me, too. In spite of my granddaughters' opinions - and they
are grand daughters - I don't know everything."
"If you don't know it, you know where to find it."
---
"Are we done yet?"
"Done with unloading at your house. Amelia. There are a few
things for my apartment but they can wait. I think you'll be
happy to help sort the stuff at your house. Joe has some stuff in
the Suburban…"
"The truck?"
"Yes, the 'truck'. He knows where he wants it and will handle
most of it himself."
"I'm hungry."
"I thought you were Amelia."
"Uncle Jack!"
"Supper is probably ready. If the cell towers were up, we'd
probably be getting a call about now. Climb in and we'll ride
back."
"Definitely a climb with the step under the door."
"But my house is the other way!"
"Alicia, the Suburban with its trailer is too big to turn around
like a car. We drive around the block because it's easier."
---
"Jack?"
"Yes, Joe?"
"One more thing before we go inside."
"Yes?"
"There's $4500 in this envelope. I'm guessing you spent more than
that, so let me know the total. With all the deposit and
withdrawal rules at the banks, I have accounts at five different
banks - well, four banks and a credit union - and I took $4500
each out of three of them today. That's under the record keeping
limit. I'm an old man with simple tastes, the house is paid for
and my salary is in six figures. Money is about all I can
contribute but I can make a big contribution there."
"I don't know how much I spent - I kept going as long as the
credit card worked and then used my cash. I'll add up the
receipts."
"You do that."
---
"It's getting dark, Poppa. Do I still get time with you?"
"Yes, Rachel. After we eat."
"OK."
---
"Are you sure, Jack? You've been going all day. Surely this can
wait."
"No, Sarah. I need to do some work for my job and I promised
Rachel she'd get her time today. Paige had her time earlier so
Rachel should get hers."
"No wonder these kids almost worship you. In her promised time,
you treat each one like she is the most important person on
earth."
"Aren't they?"
"You're running neck and neck with them, mister."
---
"You have all your things, Rachel?"
"Yes, Poppa. Even my jammies because it's getting dark and I
might be asleep before we get back."
"Who suggested that?"
"Me."
"Very good, smart girl."
"We're not going to your apartment."
"There's something else I need to do. The batteries for the
apartment need to be charged so I'll get the charger out of the
garage and set it up."
"That's what Alicia and Amelia helped you build?"
"Yes."
"Does it work?"
"Yes. They did what was needed to make it work. They even wrote
the instructions for it."
"You sure let kids do a lot."
"Whatever they've shown me they are smart enough and responsible
enough to do. Back up while I start it."
"It's loud!"
"That's why Mister Joe had this cover made. It's bigger than the
charger so there's clearance for the hot parts and the moving
parts and it has insulation inside to keep down the sound and
there's a fan to help cool it."
"That's a lot quieter."
"Much better for using it at night so people don't go looking for
the generator they think is running. If you're on the street, it
sounds like it might be on the street behind us."
"That's sneaky."
"No, that's protecting the things we need to take care of us. Up
the stairs."
---
"Can I get naked and you put it in my butt and put your thumb in
my pussy and make me faint? I know I'll be quiet and still if you
do that."
"What if I undress you?"
"And suck my toes and stuff?"
"You want me to do that?"
"Yes! You don't hafta ask - I love having my toes sucked."
"But I don't do things that way."
"I know. You always ask and I always get to choose. I love you,
Poppa."
"I love you too, Rachel."
"I know. Suck my toes!"
"OK."
"It tickles and it tingles."
"And nibble your ankles."
"That tickles and tingles more!"
"And take off your shirt."
"Rub my boobies!"
"Dirty spots. And nibble your earlobes."
"Tickles! And the tingles are better!"
"Now shorts and underwear. It may be too cold for shorts
tomorrow. Remember to ask before you dress."
"I like having my butt and pussy between your legs. The hair
tickles!"
"Then on your back on the bed and lick from your ankle to your
knee…"
"Higher!"
"And the other side…"
"Higher!"
"And inside your thigh…"
"Higher and in the middle!"
"Other thigh…"
"Higher! In the middle!"
"Belly button…"
"Tickles!"
"In the middle…"
"Go inside with your tongue!"
"Deeper! You came out."
"I need my tongue to talk. That's as deep as my tongue goes. I
can use a finger but it may hurt."
"It won't."
"How do you know?"
"Daddy put his thumb in one time and it really hurt. When I woke
up it was still bleeding and Daddy was yelling at Mommy to fix
it. She poured some aluminum powder in my pussy and put a pad on
it to catch the blood."
"Was that 'alum' powder?"
"Maybe. Anyway, it bled a little every time I peed that night but
not in the morning. I was really sore and it hurt to sit or walk
or put on shorts or do stairs. It got better after a while. So
put your fingers in me."
"Have you had more than one finger at a time before?"
"Seth tried his pinkie fingers but they were dry and it hurt and
they wouldn't go in."
"Let's try my middle finger with some KY on it and on and in
you."
"Feels good! Deeper! More deeper!"
"Are you sure?"
"Feels good, Poppa. Go all the way in."
"OK, but slowly."
"Deeper! That's better. What did you hit?"
"Bottom. Your cervix - the entrance to your womb."
"Touch it again!"
"Like this?"
"Strong tingles! Rub it!"
"Slowly."
"Stronger tingles! Starting to burn! Put your thing up my butt!"
"First some KY. Now squat down."
"Big! Good! Deeper! Rub my crucifix!"
"Cervix."
"Deeper in my butt! Rub faster!"
"I saw what a fast rub does here. I'll stay with a slow rub and
let you go down a little more."
"My butt's full! Rub faster!"
"Move around. Up and down. Back and forth. Side to side. In a
circle."
"Push it in me!"
"You said you were full."
"Push anyway! Rub faster! Kiss m…"
She's out. Wrap that throw around this naked little girl to keep
her warm. I have a very slow dialup connection. Guess the phone
lines are coming back - the phone exchange is the other direction
from the power substation so maybe less storm damage? Or things
are drying out? Or maybe the landline improvement is just fewer
people using the phone lines because they went elsewhere. Get my
email - looks like this will take a while. Kiss this pretty
little mouth. Don't think she's back yet but her lips respond.
Soft, smooth skin - except for the scars. Carl should be very
glad I knew so little about him that first day. Email's
transferred. Anything important? Notice that the corporate card
is maxed out. I'll make a deposit tomorrow and pay off the things
for personal use. Joe wanted a total. All the receipts are in
this folder. The all-in-one inkjet printer has an auto feed
scanner for faxing and copying. I'll make copies of all of these.
While those are printing, I'll plug the amounts into the
'supplies' spreadsheet by category and get a total. That's done.
My little beauty is still out. That was some orgasm for a four
year old. At least she shouldn't be sore. I'm done in less than
an hour? This little girl is also a good influence on me. She's
still puckered up. Such a sweet little mouth on this beautiful
little girl. Her lips responded again. Making her empty won't be
the most pleasant way to wake her, but kisses aren't working. I
saw that tiny grin. Playing possum, is she? I can fix that.
"Not my ribs! I gotta pee!"
"We're disconnected. Go pee."
"OK."
---
"What we did was fun, Poppa. Can we do it again?"
"Sorry, granddaughter. You must have a day of rest after each
time."
"Why?"
"So you're not so sore it hurts to sit or walk."
"That's why it hurt the next day after all the 'uncles' were
over?"
"Yes. A lot of rubbing and stretching will leave you sore."
"But you don't make us do that or even ask us to. And you won't
let us."
"Correct. I want you to have choices and your fun things should
stay fun even if you don't get to do them as often as you want."
"You're nice, Poppa. I love you."
"I love you, Rachel. Time to get you cleaned up and dressed. I'll
turn off the charger and put it away and we'll walk back to the
house."
"And it won't hurt to walk because you didn't let me do too much
fun stuff."
"Correct, smart girl."
---
"It's cold out here, Poppa."
"Now will you put this sweatshirt on?"
"Yes, Poppa. You were right. Did I pass the quiet and still
test?"
"Yes."
"Goody!"
---
Friday, 18 September, 9:00PM
"You're back, Rachel - and all bundled up."
"It's cold."
"Getting cool in the house, too, Jack."
"I'll take one of the kero heaters out back to fill and light
it."
"What's with the nerd headlight?"
"Very practical light, Sarah. I need both hands to move the kero
can and I'll be using both hands - and gloves - to bring the
heater inside when it has warmed up. There's a piece of plywood
at the back of the garage that's painted red. The heater will sit
on that. The red is a reminder not to walk there or put anything
on the floor in that area."
 "You put the cage on outside also?"
"No. I mounted the brackets for the cage when I took the heater
out of its box. The mounting rods on the cage just clip into the
brackets."
"How will you light it, Uncle Jack? You didn't bring matches or a
lighter."
"Like this, observant girl."
"It lights with a button?"
"When you press the button, it pushes a heating coil against the
wick and connects the coil to the batteries under this flap. The
coil gets hot and ignites the kerosene on the wick."
"Smells yucky!"
"That's why we'll always light it outside and let it warm up
before taking it into the house. As much as you and Alicia want
to help, you may NOT move the heaters. They're too heavy for you
to do it safely and you don't want to spill kerosene and cause a
fire whether inside or outside."
"Yes, Uncle Jack. You always let us do what we can and tell us
why when we can't do something. You carry it with this…"
"Stop!"
"Why did you yell at me?"
"Don't touch the handle. Just put you hand where mine is."
"That's hot! And I'm not very close to the handle."
"So I yelled at you because?"
"I'd get burned if I touched it and you didn't want me hurt."
"Yes, smart girl."
"Not real smart or I woulda thought about it being hot. It is a
heater."
"You were too busy learning about something that's new to you."
"Kerosene heaters aren't new? I never saw one before."
"You never saw one before because very few people heat with kero
now. Remember the pictures on the covers of the Little House
books your Grandpa Joe brought?"
"Un huh."
"What kind of lamps and lanterns did he say that they used?"
"Kerosene! That's funny - they are really old but they seem new
if you never saw one before."
"Hold the door open for me? You stay behind the door so I don't
bump you with the heater."
"I know. It's hot! How will you keep the other girls from burning
their hands?"
"See the green cage by the fridge?"
"Yes. You're gonna put them in the cage?"
"What if I put the heater in the cage?"
"That'll work."
"I need that long screwdriver on the counter."
"Won't you burn your fingers on the screws?"
"No screws. The screwdriver is so I can reach these spring clips
to lock the cage in place. When the heater needs to be refilled,
I'll use the screwdriver to unlock those clips so the cage can
come off and the heater can fit through the door."
"It's done?"
"For now. I'll let the heater run for a while, but I'll take it
outside and turn it off before I go to bed. Never leave a fire
unattended. And never go to sleep with a fire burning in the
house."
"It is a fire burning in the house. It's inside the heater, but
if something gets dropped on top of the heater it could catch on
fire and that wouldn't be inside the heater. We gotta be careful
with it."
"Yes, smart girl. I think you've had enough lessons for tonight.
Jammies and brush and then a story."
"First can you show me how burning LP gas makes things cold?"
"OK. Let's see which volume has 'refrigeration' in it."
"This one. There's a bunch of chapters on it. Which one?"
"Maybe go to the first page of that section and look for an
index?"
"Yes, teacher."
---
"That's easy to understand. And I liked the example of expansion
cooling that you did with the balloon. Am I smarter now?"
"Smart has to do with the ability to learn and to use what you've
learned. Educated is how much you know. You were smart before you
asked. Now you're educated on the subject. Because you're smart,
you'll be able to use what you learned. Maybe not tomorrow - and
maybe not for years - but you have more information to work with
so you have more options for solving problems. Have you put off
bedtime long enough?"
"Yes, Uncle Jack. You're the best teacher ever. Even when I get
my hands dirty."
---
"Story time. Get in your usual positions."
"Another new book, Poppa?"
"I bought a box of books, Rachel. You might have new books for
another week."
"Goody!"
"But Grandpa Joe brought these."
"Little House on the Prairie? What's a prairie?"
"Prairie is a dictionary word for tomorrow. I think you'll like
these books. I'll read one chapter each night."
"Once upon a time, sixty years ago…"
"It's about real people?"
"Yes, Leah."
"Keep reading."
---
"End of this chapter."
"They're kinda like us. They had kerosene lamps and we have a
kerosene heater. It's warmer in here? How?"
"There's a fan on the counter that's blowing the hot air from the
heater into this room. It won't heat the entire house, but it
will make things a little nicer in the rooms we use. I'll have
the heater going in the morning so the kitchen will be warm for
breakfast and your butt won't freeze if you use the toilet on
this floor. It will NOT be warm like it was when the power was
on. This heater doesn't put out that much heat and we can't get
it to all the rooms. It also will only be on when there's someone
to watch it. Girls, do NOT touch it or try to move it. If it's
outside it won't have the cage on it and you can't tell if it's
hot just by looking."
"You sound serious, Poppa."
"I am very serious, Leah. Disobeying about this will get you
hurt. If I see you disobeying me and you don't get hurt, you will
be punished. How many of you have ever touched a hot pot on the
stove?"
"Me. It hurts. For a long time. The heater would be like touching
a skillet on the stove. It burns before you can pull back I still
have a scar on my hand."
"I wanna see, Amelia."
"Me."
"Me"
"It's here. Grandma Celia told me not to touch it because it was
hot but it didn't look any different from the skillets in the
cabinet so I had to find out if it was true."
"How many of you have been sunburned?"
"All of us at Amelia's birthday party last year. Daddy let us go
in the pool without sunscreen while Momma went to get the cake.
When she got back, we were starting to get red."
"This would be worse than sunburn because you can see sunburn
before it gets bad. Like the skillet, the heater is hot enough to
burn as soon as you touch it. No warning. To bed."
---
"It's cold up here!"
"But the bed's warm!"
"How?"
"There's an electric blanket on each bed It's been set to get the
bed a little warmer than the room so you're not getting into a
cold bed. The electric blankets will be turned off after you're
asleep. Once the bed is warm, your body heat should be all you
need if you snuggle together under two blankets. Time for
goodnight kisses."
"Paige?"
"Big pucker."
'Uncle Jack, I liked what we did even if I am sore. I'll try to
listen better next time.'
'I'm sorry you're sore but I'm glad you liked what you chose to
do.'
'You're good at giving choices.'
"Rachel?"
"Big pucker."
'Poppa, I liked what we did. It's so much nicer when I have
choices.'
 'I'm glad you liked it.'
"Celia?"
"Big pucker."
"Leah?"
"Big pucker. Would punishment for disobeying mean we get hit?"
"Not the kind of 'hit' you're thinking of. First time would be
one swat on your bare butt. Second time would be five swats.
Third time would be ten swats but I don't think any of you would
need more than one time to learn how serious I am about this."
"That's all? I thought we'd get beat up,"
"If I spanked your bare butt even one swat, would you be thinking
'that's all'?"
"No, I'd be in tears 'cause you were that unhappy with me. We all
would be. You're the best daddy anyone could have."
"So let's hope I never have to do more than say 'Stop!' because
you're not being careful."
"I need a hug."
"You got it."
"Amelia?"
"Always! I know, you'll always ask."
"Alicia?"
"Always!"
---
"Why are the windows covered, Jack?"
"Because we have bright and steady light in multiple rooms,
Sarah."
"The heater."
"Yes. Fire produces heat and light and no one else needs to know
that we have this much light."
"The girls were thrilled by the warm beds. I'm looking forward to
it as well."
"I'll stay with the heater another hour and get more work done on
the laptop. I'll get the heater outside and then unplug all the
blankets before I come to bed."
"You'll be up in the morning to light it?"
"Yes, although Amelia can tell you how if you're awake before I
am."
"Why am I not surprised? I heard the two of you talking about how
an LP gas flame cools a fridge. She's a sponge for knowledge and
you fill that sponge at every opportunity."
"It's fun to be with smart kids."
"For you, maybe. Don't you ever get tired of 'why?' and 'how?'?"
"Not from people who want to learn. Although I don't have any
patience with 'why me?'."
"We should work on a way to clone you - enough times to replace
all the useless 'teachers' and 'professors' who can't or won't
provide challenges that get kids to thinking."
"Sleep on it, ladies. Someone must be up in the morning cold to
get the heat going."
"What about my Dad?"
"Sarah, the only power being used at your house is keeping the
electric blanket comfy. The house won't be warm, but he said he'd
work it like camping - tomorrow's clothes in the bed with you so
you're not putting on cold clothes."
"You did that for the girls!"
"After seeing the difference from this morning's chilly process
of getting dressed, they'll probably remember that trick."
"You don't think we'll get power back soon?"
"Mindy, there's no work happening near us. You can hear a chain
saw for blocks but it was very quiet earlier today. If they're
working on restoring service, it's not close enough to be heard."
"You're scaring me, Jack."
"Me, too."
"Sorry, but I'm just telling you what I see and hear - I guess
that should be what I don't see and don't hear."
---
The database design is finished. I included some of Leo's ideas
as options. The 3D printer can be assembled tomorrow and I'll let
it work while I get the cameras and other surveillance 'goodies'
in place. It's good that I could find so much gear with
rechargeable batteries and solar panels. The DVR with solid state
drives will have its own power source and the cameras at Sarah's
house will use that battery for backup. I'll put the cameras with
the highest capacity batteries at Mindy's. We could use more
solar panels and batteries but we're better off than most of the
people in the dark areas. Need the big screwdriver. Clips
unlocked. Cage off. Gloves and out the door. Heater off. Go
unplug the extension cords that feed the electric blankets. Back
out to refill the cooling heater. Cover it with the burn barrel
with no bottom. Nothing like hiding things in plain sight. Time I
was in bed.
---
Saturday, 19 September, 5:40AM
"I'm cold, Uncle Jack."
"Amelia, your feet are like ice. So's your nose, little puppy
dog. Did you and Alicia kick off the covers or did one of you hog
the blankets?"
"I was wrapped in one blanket and she was in the other one. I
think she's cold too."
"I am."
"More icy feet and another little puppy nose. Amelia, you know
how to light the heater. Why don't you wake your mother and ask
her to do it?"
"Un uh. It's colder outside and I'd hafta be out there to tell
her. You do it!"
"What if I don't want to do it either?"
"Pretty please with sugar on top?"
"Pretty please with two kinds of sugar on top?"
"But I'm warm. Why should I get up?"
"Pretty please with six kinds of sugar on top?"
"Volunteering everyone, Alicia?"
"I'm cold!"
"Did you find anything unusual in your bed?"
"Yes. Clothes. Why were they there?"
"So they'd be warm when you put them on this morning."
"I tossed them in the floor!"
"Me, too!"
"Then you get cold clothes."
"Please go light the heater."
"It'll cost you later."
"Alicia, I don't think that was a good thing."
---
Uncover the heater. Light it. Give it a couple of minutes. It is
unseasonably cold - and this much cold was not in the forecast.
Gloves and get the heater inside. Set the cage. Big screwdriver
to lock the clips. Wait for the room to warm some before turning
on the fan. But I can fix coffee while I wait. That adds a tiny
bit to the room's warmth. Wonder if they make sleepers and/or
footed pajamas for the older girls? Having learned to sleep in a
Navy rack, I can stay covered with whatever bedding I have
available but the girls need to be warmer.
---
Knock! Knock!
"Anyone up?"
"Morning, Joe. Coffee's brewing and the heater is struggling
against the cold."
"Having power for the electric blanket all night was great! I
haven't slept that well in a long time. How'd the kids do?"
"Amelia and Alicia are apparently both cover hogs and each was
wrapped in one blanket with head and feet uncovered.. They woke
up cold and came to share their icy feet and cold noses with me
and beg me to get the heater lit. It's just as well I unplugged
the electric blankets last night. They don't work well when
wadded up. The younger girls seem to have figured out that
snuggling together keeps both warm. The 'A' team also tossed
their clothes out of the bed. They were bemoaning that when I
came down to start the day."
"It's at least five degrees colder than forecast, so there's more
going on than we've been told. You read what I gave you
yesterday?"
"Yes."
"With most of the out-of-town power crews down with whatever
filled the hospital with locals, almost no restoration is being
done. I managed to get a few words with Pete Connors and he told
me the power restoration is doing well if they get a block or two
a day. He's interested in what you did here. Are those supplies
still available?"
 "Check auto parts stores for batteries, cables and inverters.
Also golf courses or golf cart dealers for the batteries and
cables. Check RV shops for solar equipment and water pumps. You
might find a little of that at a big truck stop but probably at
double the price elsewhere. I think there's a big solar dealer
about 150 miles south of us. You'd need a truck, a trailer, gas
and cash - if they have anything in stock. Check with Simon for
kerosene heaters and kero. You know more than I do about the
stocks at Costco. I was able to get a slow but workable dialup
connection to the internet yesterday. If it's still available, we
could check that solar dealer and some other places and buy
online for pickup ASAP. If dialup internet is working, some
portion of the landline phone network is up. Maybe call Pete and
see what his needs and wants are?"
"Needs and wants?"
"We need heat and I want to run the furnace but we're using
alternate methods of heating. I noticed several dead trees around
us. If we had wood burning stoves we could get heat and do
cooking that way. Heating with wood warms you twice."
"Once when you cut and split it and again when you burn it. I
don't think either of us will be harvesting a winter's worth of
firewood, unless we're only heating a very small space."
"True. Just trying to find all the options. Well, duh! They make
unvented convection heaters that run on LP and require no
electricity or outside vent. We could install those and either a
bigger LP tank or another LP tank from a different supplier and
heat that way. Not as even as central heat with a smart
thermostat, but easier than cutting wood and safer than kerosene.
We'll also need more LP for running the fridges."
"Sound goods, Jack. Where do we find those heaters?"
"Mobile home dealer, maybe? Or a parts store? Or a 'we have
everything' place like Northern Tools? Isn't there a mobile home
place out to the west somewhere?"
"You keep thinking and talking, I'll keep writing things down. We
can do research when you run out of ideas."
"If this goes on for weeks, maybe find an old wringer washer?
There's a small gas generator in Mindy's garage that might be big
enough for that but not the two hour run time of a 'high
efficiency' washer. I have a clothes washing station with buckets
and a plumber's helper - not great but it does work, your hands
aren't in water and you don't skin your knuckles on a washboard.
We may be able to get more ideas online. Now that some of the
chill is off, I hear movement upstairs. I'll turn on the fan to
move some heat to the dining room so we'll have table space for
everyone."
"We were fine yesterday, Jack."
"Yes, Joe, but Pete and Bob both just pulled up out front."
"How can you tell?"
"Watching the mirror in the living room. From here I can see out
a window. Ladies and girls, Mister Pete and my boss, Bob Bridges,
just pulled up out front. You should be dressed appropriately
before you come down."
"Poppa, why are Alicia and Amelia so whiny this morning? Me and
Celia were warm in bed and put on out warm clothes before we got
out of the bed."
"Leah, they didn't figure out that you could snuggle to stay
warm. Each rolled up in one blanket and both woke up cold. They
also tossed the clothes that were in the bed into the floor."
"I guess they are cold. I bet they get it right tonight and
tomorrow."
"I think you're right."
---
Knock! Knock!
"Hello, Bob and Pete. Come on in. It's warmer in the kitchen.
Pete, we have coffee ready. Bob, we can heat water if you want
Earl Grey."
"I know power is off over here - there's a tree down in the next
block - and water is out everywhere but you have running water
and spark lighters on the stove. How?"
"Uncle Jack is smart."
"You, young lady, are very wise. He is smart. More than I ever
guessed. How did you manage that email last night, Jack?"
"A slow but workable dialup connection, powered by the inverter.
I started the email download and did other things while I
waited."
"I was curious about the blitz on your corporate card and came by
to warn you of possible fraud, but it seems you did all of that
in a couple of days."
"I have cash to pay you back…"
"I'd rather have your knowledge. How'd you get this together so
quickly?"
"Poppa is smart."
"'Poppa', Jack?"
"Pete, these three girls confronted their mother that they wanted
to call me 'Daddy' but they worked out the compromise that the
girls could ask to call me 'Poppa' as their mother had called her
grandfather but I had to agree to it."
"Couldn't have happened to a nicer guy, Jack."
"Thanks, Pete."
"How'd you do it so fast, Jack?"
"Just picked up on some things that didn't seem quite right with
the situation on water, then on power and went looking for
alternatives. Finding one source often led to another. The auto
parts store that had batteries, cables and inverters pointed me
to the hardware store that had kerosene heaters and kero - and so
forth."
"In your SEAL team, you were the scrounge, weren't you?"
"Who, me?"
"Jack, we're all down now."
"Pete, I think you know everyone."
"I like Mister Pete."
"Me, too."
"He's nice."
"Thank you, girls."
"Everyone this is Bob Bridges, head of Bridges Data and my new
boss. Bob, this is Sarah Pope, wife of my late cousin, her
children Amelia, Celia and Paige, Mindy Davis owner of this house
where we're camped out to protect 3000 gallons of water in her
pool, her kids Alicia, Leah and Rachel. This is Sarah's Dad,
Judge Joe McKenzie. Bob, the water is hot. Here's a cup, tea bags
in the cabinet to your left."
"Pleased to meet you Mr. Bridges."
"Call me Bob. We're a very small company and on a first name
basis. If your Jack's family, you're family to us."
"Then I'm Sarah."
"Mrs. Davis."
"Bob, I'm Mindy."
"Your Honor."
"Only in the courthouse, Bob. Otherwise, I'm Joe."
"Jack, if you can give us space in the kitchen, we'll get
breakfast."
"I never stand in the cooks' way. Gentlemen, have a seat in the
dining room."
"I know you're using a kerosene heater because I saw it - but I
didn't smell it. How? And how do you warm more than one room?"
"Kerosene heater smell is primarily generated during lighting and
extinguishing. If you light it outside and let it warm a minute
or so before bringing it in and you never let it run out of fuel
but take it outside and turn it off, there will be very little
smell in the house. The fan on the counter moves the hot air as
needed."
"You mentioned batteries and inverters. How do you charge the
batteries?"
"Solar panels for the part of the load they can handle. A
home-built gas-engine charger when needed. I used the charger to
get all the battery banks up to full charge initially."
"Who built it?"
"We did, with Uncle Jack."
"Kids as slave labor, Jack?"
"No! We wanted to."
"Really? These pretty little things as grease monkeys?"
"You should have seen them. Their jeans are on top of the washer
in the laundry."
"They actually got that dirty?"
"Yes. Poppa had to show us how to use the hand cleaner and a
brush to get our hands clean."
"Jack, you sound more and more like the Pied Piper that the
children followed away from home."
"I'd follow him anywhere."
"Me, too."
---
"Breakfast is ready. There's coffee, water for tea and hot
chocolate, freshly mixed powdered milk and powdered orange drink
for beverages. The casserole is eggs, bacon, sausage and
potatoes. Grab a plate and serve yourselves. Placement at the
table is flexible but Jack and my Dad usually wind up in the
middle of children."
"You're running this many lights from an inverter? Isn't that
eating the batteries?"
"LED bulbs, Bob. Three watts each."
"Is there anything you don't have?"
"Where's that list, Joe?"
"Here."
"Convection furnace - heats large space and no electricity. My
brother-in-law owns Paul's Mobile Home Warehouse. He'll have
those. Bigger LP tank. That requires justification and county
permission, which I'm sure Joe can write. Wringer washer - Paul's
cousin Myron has an 'antique' store that's mostly old appliances.
He's rebuilt some of the old Maytag washers that use a small gas
engine. I think he said a pint of gas does three loads of
clothes. With some of the new 'high efficiency' washers going for
over $1000, you may find Myron's prices competitive. Big Green
Solar has everything if you have cash and gas to get there and
back. They even have the huge batteries used on submarines. I
hope you were writing what I was saying as I can use this list."
"Me, too, Bob."
"I added your comments to my original list. Jack, can you make
copies?"
"Some - this all-in-one printer has a copy function but the
replacement ink is at the apartment."
"Two copies with the annotations should be it."
"OK. Page in. Hit Copy and 2 and Go. Almost instant copies."
"Inkjet and not laser?"
"Laser toner is cheaper than inkjet ink for the same number of
pages, but when running on batteries, the inkjet only uses a tiny
amount of the power the laser needs."
"Jack, I want you to put together a minimal power office design.
Something that could be run from solar panels and batteries."
"Think bigger, Bob. At a minimum there'll be cell phones to
charge, TV and/or DVDs for the kids, running water…"
"OK. OK. List me the lowest power equipment that will get the job
done, then a solar plus batteries system that can run the office
and some home necessities."
"How many hours a day for the office?"
"I should think on that."
"Do they have a way to collect water - rain gutters, whatever,
and a place to put the collection/filter barrels and storage
barrels. Do they have sewer or septic tank? Sewer in some areas
requires effluent pumps and they require major electricity.
Septic works without power but do they have enough water for
drinking, cooking, washing and flushing? We flush with pool water
and it was replenished when it rained. The running water is
rainwater harvested off the metal roof and run to filter barrels
that feed 200 gallons of storage in the basement…"
"Stop! I give! I'm thinking one-size-fits-all and you're hitting
me with a Brannock Device."
"A what?"
"Mindy, that's the thing they measure your feet with to determine
your shoe size."
"Now that makes sense. One size fits all versus exact sizes. Good
one, Bob."
"Thank you, Sarah. It's hard to stay even with Jack, let alone
get ahead of him."
"Bob, maybe a form that has checkboxes for key items? Do you live
in: house, apartment, cabin, tent…"
"You're silly, Uncle Jack."
"And how did you get so cold this morning?"
"I guess we were silly not to do what the littler ones did. It
won't happen again."
"And you are an impressive young lady. I see why your Uncle Jack
had everyone in one picture. You're one big family that works
together. Work out the design for the form, Jack. You probably
have more ideas than the rest of us put together. How much space
does this take up?"
"Let me show you what we have here and I'll check the charge
state to estimate how much power we've used since the batteries
were topped off. Follow me. The batteries are outside because
these are golf cart batteries and need ventilation during use.
Sealed batteries - SLA, gel cell and AGM are common names - don't
require ventilation but are often larger and always more
expensive for the same capacity. Apartment dwellers may not have
a place to put batteries that need ventilation and may not have a
place that can support the weight of a large battery bank, which
would limit run time and how much other gear can be powered…"
"Please stop swinging that Brannock Device! I know it won't be
one size fits all."
"The water collection barrels with the initial filter are under
the downspouts and the hoses run from them to the final filter
and the storage barrels in the basement."
"These are big. How much water do you have here?"
"200 gallons when full. The minimum in an emergency should be 2
gallons per person per day for drinking and cooking. With eight
of us here, how long would it last?"
"Roughly twelve days."
"If we each also took one five gallon shower a week?"
"About ten days."
"How often do we have rain?"
"At best, maybe every two weeks?"
"It may look big, but do you see a problem?"
"Drinking and cooking only you might be OK but one shower each
and you're out of water before it rains again. Can you make up
for that with more barrels or something?"
"If you have space. Remember how big they are?"
"You can do it here but other may not have the room. I guess
weight could be a factor."
"Just over eight pounds per gallon."
"That's 1600 lb of water!"
"How many apartment floors can support that?"
"OK. Work on a form that covers all that you can think of. I need
to take your list and plug my living arrangements into it."
"You having second thoughts, too, Pete?"
"No, Jack. Just thinking how lucky I am to be in an older house
that's very well constructed and I have space to do things very
much as you have. I'd like to see this charger these pretty
grease monkeys helped you build."
"Here's the instructions we wrote."
"They wrote?"
"Yes, Pete. I explained what had to be done and in what order.
They wrote down what I said and tried it. They made some changes
and tried it again. They added the sketches and tried it again.
They had their mothers try it. They made some changes and that's
what you see."
"OK to connect it and run it?"
"Let me record the readings first, so I know how much power was
used overnight and how much the solar panels have put back in.
Two minutes."
---
"I have the numbers. Go ahead."
"You have idiot proof connectors."
"No, those are tired and in the rain but get it right the first
time connectors."
"That makes good sense."
"It didn't start."
"Mister Pete?"
"Yes Amelia?"
"You missed setting the choke."
---
"It does work better when you do everything as written. How do
you know it's charging?"
"Two things. Girls?"
"The engine slowed down when you moved the switch to 'Charge'.
That tells you there's a load on the engine, like you slow down
when you run up a hill."
"We check the status display in the basement. I'll show you."
---
"Jack, can I hire these kids as well? They're good."
"That you'll have to negotiate with their respective mothers,
Bob. I'm just the adopted guy."
"I think Amelia and Alicia would be great for demonstrating the
new inventory system. If a couple of nine year olds can use it,
it can't be hard."
"I'll counter that by asking how many people you've known who had
VCR's or DVR's that their kids programmed for them."
"Ouch! The kids are smarter than their parents."
"Perhaps just more adaptable or perhaps anything with buttons or
a touch screen is just a game they can beat."
"Now I feel stupid next to them."
"I compliment them on being 'smart girls' every day. I love
watching their minds work. And it's not just Amelia and Alicia -
the younger ones also have their moments when they seem to have
the wisdom of the ages."
"Let me ask a work-related question? How did you find Leo?"
"I was looking for 12 volt water pumps so wound up at his RV
store, then talked solar which led to a question about how the
business had deteriorated from what was once a large operation
which had him telling me of software problems and his solution in
Excel."
"So if I'm looking for people, I should send you out scrounging
for something else because what I need will fall into your lap?"
"It happened this time."
"I've taken enough of your time from family. You've taught me a
great deal and I'll learn more when I try to do this. If I call
for help, you're on the clock and I'll pay Amelia and Alicia $50
a day each."
"Just tell me when you need the 'A' team."
"I guess that is shorter than all the syllables in those two
names."
---
Saturday, 19 September, 10:30AM
"Sarah, Bob just left. Pete's already gone?"
"Meeting with the Sheriff, Jack. I think he's ready to resign and
take Bob's offer."
"The 'A' team has two job offers."
"Doing what?"
"If Bob needs help with things they've done here - such as the
charger - he'll pay them $50 a day each. I'll be there with them
- I'm already on the clock. He's also thinking of marketing the
new software using them to demonstrate how easy it is to use. I
did pop that bubble a bit when I asked him how many people he'd
known who needed to have their kids program a VCR or DVR for
them."
"That might have been kicking him when he was down. I won't
mention either unless it seems to be happening in the immediate
future. It is nice to know that he was so impressed by the girls'
abilities. I'll tell Mindy. I'm sure she could use a positive
about one of her kids from someone who'd never met her before."
"Where's Joe?"
"Took off with that list and the trailer. Didn't say when he'd be
back, just that he wasn't due in court until Wednesday."
"Probably the solar dealer. And the mobile home parts place. And
maybe looking for more water barrels. He seemed shocked by how
few days 200 gallons of water would last."
"I was too."
"Remember that I was using the worst case example where all of us
stay here. If we spread out over the two houses, the effective
supply of water and electricity doubles."
"That would mean four people could have water for drinking and
cooking and one shower a week with our typical rainfall and
always have water."
"You might have to postpone that shower in the second week if the
rain was delayed but you should be OK. If Joe comes back with
four more barrels for each house, you'd have water for the better
part of a month. That could mean we'd need higher capacity
filters so we don't lose any rainwater in the process."
"Jack, do you really think this will last that long?"
"I want to read you some excerpts from something Joe brought me.
You can't share it with anyone until he tells me it's OK."
---
"You can't be serious, Jack!"
"Joe wouldn't kid about something like this, Sarah."
"There's something in the water that made ten per cent of the
local people sick and killed almost half of those and they don't
know what it is or where it came from?"
"From a not-yet-released report out of the CDC. The out-of-town
power restoration crews had 80 per cent sick and a fourth of
those died. That's the reason there's been no visible progress on
power restoration. They can't get any other crews to come in."
"Are some of us immune to whatever it is? Or did we get off
county water just in time?"
"There's no good answer on that yet. Ten percent of the locals
were sickened and half of those died. Eighty per cent of the
out-of-town crews were sickened, but only a fourth of them died."
"That sounds like more people here are immune but it's really bad
for those that aren't and fewer of the others are immune but it's
less deadly for them. How can that be?"
The CDC doesn't have any idea - and no volunteers to drink the
water. They have taken blood, saliva and cheek swab samples from
most of the population - that other booth at waster distribution
- and are looking for any unique DNA markers. But DNA testing
takes time. They are also looking for any reaction between the
samples and the water. There are many samples to test so that
also takes time."
"But we don't really have much time, do we, Jack?"
"Sarah, I think things may come apart when this report is
released. There's been some unrest and I shot two people who were
looking to claim the pool. There was the group impersonating a
Guard Unit. Some people will think that if they're going to die
regardless, they might as well die doing things they want to do.
If those things are pillage, rape and murder, it could be very
bad here. I think that's why Joe bought that tank on wheels. He
wants to be able to get his family and some supplies out of
harm's way. If I were alone, I have a place to go but there's not
room for all of us. You know I won't desert my girls and you and
Mindy won't desert your kids. You're stuck with me."
"I can think of worse people to spend the end of the world as I
know it with. You do have some useful skills."
"Did you just make a pass at me, ma'am?"
"If it were just the two of us, yes. Considering the six
beautiful girls who'd be my competition, it's just a compliment."
---
Saturday, 10 September, 12:10PM
"Girls, come help with lunch."
"Yes, Momma."
"You've been buried in a book all morning, Amelia. Which one?"
"'How Things Work'. Did you know that the solar panels Uncle Jack
put up can last twenty years? Or that 20 per cent of the sunlight
that hits them is turned into electricity? Or that…"
"Stop and take a breath, daughter. I'll be here to listen when
you can talk again."
"But it's just so interesting! Uncle Jack picks the best books."
"I don't know if Paige would agree with you about 'How Things
Work' but she does like the 'pickle' books. Use this card for a
bookmark and put the book back on the bookshelf - you don't want
lunch on the pages."
"Tacos!"
"And they usually wind up on your face and fingers."
---
"Sarah, Mindy. Go look at and measure the LP fridge in the garage
and see where it might fit in the kitchen. It must be against an
outside wall so it can be vented. I'll check the manual to see if
the door is reversible. If not, that will also affect where it
can be put."
"I took the manual out of the one here. It's on top of this
fridge."
"Thanks, Mindy. It's not as big you're accustomed to having."
"Sixteen cubic feet? That's half the size of this one. Where will
I put everything?"
"How much of the big fridge is being used to preserve food, how
much is for convenience or comfort - such as the fruit for the
girls - and how much is ice jugs?"
"Guess size isn't as much of a concern since the two 24 packs of
Miller are in the garage now. You're not a beer drinker, Jack?"
"I prefer a good stout but few others do. I'm more likely to get
a cup of Earl Grey than a 'popular' beer. I've never had anyone
question my choice more than once."
"I'd think a dislocated elbow or knee would be a strong reason
not to."
"My training has its uses."
"We've noticed."
---
"You're heading to your apartment for 'real' work, Jack?"
"Yes, Sarah.. I want to start the 3D printer running on the
prototype holster for the tablet we'll be using."
"You're taking one of the girls with you?"
"I'm more productive when one of them is with me, even if she's
asleep."
"Me!"
"Me!"
"Me!"
"Me!"
"Me!"
"Why didn't you ask, Rachel?"
"I was with you last. It's someone else's turn. Whoever was first
should get a turn now."
"You are so sweet, little girl!"
"Does that make it my day, Uncle Jack?"
"Yes, Amelia. I want all you girls to remember the sequence. It
may change from time to time - maybe you're doing something with
your mother and you must stay with her or perhaps you're taking
care of one of your sisters. You will get a turn, but the
schedule isn't chiseled into the concrete of the driveway."
"You're silly, Poppa."
"But you'll remember what I said, won't you?"
"Un huh."
"Amelia, bring the things you need for a couple of hours - a big
3D print job can run a long time."
"OK. My tablet - and headphones for games. Two books. My bear. A
sweatshirt 'cause I don't think it'll be warm in your apartment
until a heater has been on for a while. My raincoat 'cause it's
cloudy and windy."
"Very good, smart girl. Mindy, when you decide on where the LP
fridge should be, just draw it in on this sketch of the kitchen.
I think there's enough pipe and fittings to reach most anywhere
on either outside wall. There'll be a hole in the floor behind
the fridge where the gas pipe comes up and a hole in the wall for
the vent but the fridge will hide them."
---
"It's cold out here, Uncle Jack!"
"Snuggle in and I'll put my arm around you."
"Carry me?"
"Not for two houses away, silly girl.. You can sit in front of
the kerosene heater when I get it lit."
"Will it take a long time for your apartment to get warm?"
"I'll only be heating the work area and the bathroom next to it."
"So my butt won't freeze to the toilet seat?"
"It's not freezing, sweetie. It's just seems very cold for
someone who was wearing a bikini that barely covered her last
week."
"The bikini doesn't cover much, does it?"
"Getting modest on me all of a sudden?"
"No. Just thinking about how much of me wasn't covered and how
warm I was in the sun. Now almost all of me is covered with
something but it's not sunny and I'm cold."
"You were acclimated to the warmer weather which is typical this
month. Your body will begin to work harder at producing heat and
get you acclimated to the cooler weather but it takes a while."
"Is that what the shivers do?"
"They make you warmer by moving many muscles and that burns
energy and that makes heat and that makes you warmer."
"You're smart."
"No, I know a lot of things."
"We've talked about that before."
"Yes. Now we're inside. I'll get the heater and take it out on
the deck to light it. You hold the door."
"OK. Be quick!"
"As soon as the heater has warmed up."
"Hurry in with the heater!"
"It's in place and I'll put this fireplace screen in front of it
so you don't get too close."
"Like the cage on the big heater?"
"Exactly."
"It's better here in front of the heater but my butt is cold."
"Then turn around. You'll have to heat one side at a time until
the room gets warm."
"Better to be turning than to be icy on one side. Do the
computers work when it's cold?"
"No colder than it is today, they'll be fine. If we had snow on
the ground, I'd let them get warm from the heater before turning
them on."
 "This is a picture of what you're gonna make?"
"Yes. Here's the tablet we'll be using."
"You can print something that will hold this?"
"Yes. Let me do a sample print for you. Type your name. You
change the font to one of these big block letter fonts - the
green ones work best. Click here to add a wristband. And tell it
to print."
"It's moving a lot but there's not much stuff coming out."
"It prints a very fine layer of the filament so it can handle
small details. Look across it at this level."
"Some parts are higher than others."
"The high parts will be letters and the low parts will be spaces
between them."
"I can read the letters now. This is neat! Will you make one for
all the others?"
"When they are here, so they can see it being made."
"It's more fun if you get to see it work."
"I thought you might think that."
"You said it would take a long time for the holster. It's bigger
and has a lot more curves and stuff than my name does. Will it
take all day?"
"Probably more than an hour."
"Did you put your office in here where our beds are for a
reason?"
"In case you wanted to nap or something while you were here."
"I think 'or something' might be needed."
"After the printer starts on the holster."
"I gotta wait that long?"
"You might want to turn on the electric blanket so the bed will
be warm when you get in it."
"All the way up?"
"No, we don't want to be roasted and I think body heat will be
all we need when we're together. Set it on '4'."
"OK. The printer beeped. It's done?"
"Let me see if it's cool enough for you to wear. Not yet. I'll
run a little water over it. I think that's OK."
"It fits! Thank you, Uncle Jack."
"You keep giving 'thank you's like that and I might find other
things to give you."
"Like this thing I'm sitting on?"
"Maybe. First the business of business. Bring up the holster
file. Check the filament spool. Select PLA filament and one copy.
Click Go. I'll turn off the blanket and let's get in bed."
"With our clothes on?"
"I think you'll like starting this way. And if our clothes stay
in the bed with us, they'll be warm later."
"Yeah."
"I know how you like to sit on top so you can get it deeper…"
"YES!"
"Think maybe you'd get cold sitting in this room naked?"
"Yes. Can we do it and still stay warm?"
"If you'll trust me and do what I say."
"Like letting you keep the slow tingle stuff going when it burned
- but I stayed awake to enjoy it?"
"Yes, if you can be patient like that again."
"I liked that! I'll try."
"That's all I ask. Unbutton your shirt, then get on top of me."
"You're warm! And your chest hair tickles my boobies!"
"Bee stings. Now a back rub and slowly slide your shirt off. A
little nipple rub when you lift your shoulder to get this sleeve
off…"
 "That's nice!"
"Now the other shoulder and another nipple rub."
"Nice there, too."
"Lift your middle and unbuckle your belt. Unzip your jeans…"
"I like your hand on my butt."
"Slide the jeans down."
"Not my underwear?"
"Not yet."
"You're between my legs but it feels different when your erection
rubs my pussy through my panties. It's almost like when you lick
inside my legs but don't lick higher. I'm getting tingly!"
"Now your butt again."
"More tingly! Rub it soft then squeeze it hard! The tingles are
strong and I'm not naked yet!"
"So staying under the blankets and being gentle is OK?"
"It's great!"
"Lift your middle and slide your panties down."
"You put your finger in my butt! So good! Strong tingles!"
"Do you remember the last two digits of my cell phone number?"
"69."
"Turn around and sit on my face."
"You're gonna do me with your tongue? And I can suck you?"
"I think we'll stay warmer this way."
"I love 69!"
---
"Why the tickle, Uncle Jack?"
"I think you need to let me out of your mouth long enough for you
to breathe."
"But I never got to do you before and I love it!"
"I love what you're doing, but you need to slow down."
"Slow down? It won't be tingly."
"Remember that I asked you to trust me?"
"Yes. OK. Now what?"
"Slow and gentle. You're at the wrong angle to deep throat me and
I don't think you want be on the table naked."
"No!"
"Slow and gentle. I'll do that for you on this end."
"'This end' - you're funny, Uncle Jack."
"Is having fun part of making love?"
"Yes! If you don't squirt, how will I know you're done?"
"I don't get 'done' like that now. I can keep having little good
feelings as long as you're around me."
"'Around you' - bad pun, Uncle Jack!"
"But what we're doing feels good, you want to be doing it and
you're having fun?"
"That's why Alicia and her sisters want to be with you. You make
them feel good and it's something they want to do. I love you,
Uncle Jack."
"I love you, Amelia. Back 'around me'?"
"Yes!"
Such a marvelous little playground down here. Big enough for
tongue - and other - entry, snug enough to be a delight, such a
marvelous scent and taste. If I could bottle this, all the
alcohol sales would stop and the drug cartels would want to
control it. It's a wonderfully pleasing addiction. If done right,
pleasing to both of us. Even the mumbling around her mouthful
feels good. I need one hand on her all the time to keep her in
place. I put some KY in a dish by the bed and now I'll put it in
the beautiful little dish on top of me in the bed. She's
squirming when I rub it in her anus. Now for a thumb. All the
way, fast. She's rigid. Good that I timed the thumb to when she
lifted her mouth off me for a breath. Her teeth snapping closed
like that would have been painful - not to mention awkward to
explain. Ease off on the thumb. Slow the clit licking. She's
relaxing a little.
"Uncle Jack! That was so good! I went stiff but I was awake. I
felt really, really good! I'm still tingly! Put it in my pussy!"
"First a little KY, just in case. Now turn around and kiss me."
"Yes!"
The little vacuum is more like a big shop vacuum. Rubbing herself
all over me. Try a quick pinch of her nipples to get her to back
off.
"Ow! Why'd you do that?"
"Maybe because I couldn't breathe?"
"Sorry, Uncle Jack. I was kinda lost in it."
"Now scoot back and take me in. Don't sit up - remember that
you'll get cold."
"Where? I feel it. Big! In the right place. Pushing back. So
good! Kiss me!"
"I can't reach your lips when we're like this, shortstuff."
"I'm not short! I'm taller than Alicia."
"But not tall enough to be that far down on me and reach my lips
when we're lying down. What if I suck and nibble your fingers?"
"That feels weird. But the tingles are stronger!"
"And squeeze these bee stings."
"Stronger!"
"And rub your butt."
"Too strong!"
"Remember what I asked."
"It's hard! The tingles are burning!"
"Scoot all the way back."
"Deeper! Better!"
"And I'll move you for in and out."
"Chest hair tickles nipples! So tingly! In and out is so good!
Faster! Burns!"
"Just a little longer. I'll slow the in and out."
"Still burns! So strong! Seeing stars! So strong! Tummy rippling!
So good with you inside it!"
"A little slower."
"Not burning as much. Strong tingles! Nipples tingle! So good!
Tired. Still tingle."
"And now you're still."
"That was wonderful! Can we do it again?"
"What happens if you do it two days in a row?"
"Sore. Hurts to walk."
"What if you did it two times in a row?"
"Really sore. You'd hafta carry me."
"I don't want you sore so let's snuggle and maybe you can nap."
"With you still inside me?"
"Does it still feel good?"
"Un huh!"
"So I should leave it where it is?"
"Un huh. Tired. Feel loved. Tir…"
I think she had fun today. What a wonderful way to spend an
afternoon. Gentle love with a beautiful girl. I love these girls
and I am in love with them. Sarah was right - she has impossible
competition. I'm finally slipping out of her. Scoot her up so I
can reach those perfect lips. She's out but her lips still
respond. So soft, so perfect. How beautiful she is asleep on my
shoulder - I think I said that recently. The printer is still
working at its assigned task. I think kissing all this beautiful
face will be my task for a while.
She's stirring. Stretching like a graceful cat.
"Uncle Jack?"
"Hi, pretty girl."
"That's a nice way to wake up. Did you kiss all over my face?"
"Yes. It's a very nice face and all of it is kissable."
"You're silly!"
"No, just enjoying time with my beautiful girl. If it was warmer
in the room and we had more time, I'd kiss all over your body."
"Even my feet?"
"I sucked your toes."
"I liked that! My butt?"
"Did that before."
"Oh - you did! Do me again?"
"No. Remember that we already had this discussion - the one about
being too sore to walk?"
"Yeah. But it was so good!"
"I always enjoy pleasing my girls."
"You said 'my girls' again."
"You better get used to that. I'll probably be saying it every
day."
 "I love you, Uncle Jack!"
"I love you, Amelia. Let me wipe off the KY and we'll get dressed
and see if the printer is close to finished."
"I like being here snuggled up naked. Do we hafta get up?"
"I like this too, but we must get up. I have a little more work
to do here then I'll be getting the LP fridge installed in Miss
Mindy's kitchen."
"Can I help?"
"Yes. Probably you and Alicia. Get dressed."
"Help me?"
"You mean touch you in all the good places while you get
dressed?"
"I'm busted."
"No, you're getting help with getting dressed."
"That feels good!"
"You must put forth some effort or I'll leave you to do it
alone."
"OK. It's not cold in here now. I coulda been sitting up and
hitting 'bottom'."
"But you don't need 'bottom'."
"I always need 'bottom' to cum. Like today."
"You didn't hit 'bottom' today."
"But I got to cum twice and I stayed awake both times and I'm
still tingly! You musta hit 'bottom'."
"No. Not one time. You're in the habit of hitting 'bottom' then
getting to orgasm, but because you didn't get to sit up and hit
'bottom' today you got to experience slower tingles that lasted
longer. They got just strong enough for an orgasm, then I let you
cool down a little then brought the tingles up again for another
orgasm. I don't think you would have stayed awake for another
one."
"I was too tired after two - but they lasted a long time."
"Orgasms that build up slowly can last longer than the ones you
hurry to get to. And you stayed awake for both of them."
"That was awesome! How would it feel to have three or four?"
"When you're older we might try to see how many you can manage."
"That sounds like fun! But only if I can sleep after."
---
"Uncle Jack, I didn't know that mostly slow and gentle could make
me cum. Could we do that at the house if I don't get loud?"
"We might try it."
"OK!"
---
"Was that beep the printer?"
"Yes. It's finished. I'll let it cool a few minutes then put the
holster on the tablet to check the fit."
"Are there words on it?"
"Yes. It had 'Bridges Data' and the corporate logo."
"Logo? You mean the curly letters with the 'B' inside the 'D'?"
"Yes, smart girl."
"You called me 'beautiful girl' and 'pretty girl' and 'smart
girl'. Which is it?"
"Is there some reason you can't be all of them?"
"I can be all of them? At the same time?"
"And can't that beautiful and pretty and smart girl also be
loving and caring and responsible and a grease monkey…"
"I'm not a monkey!"
"That's not what I said. Here's a dictionary. Look up 'grease
monkey'."
"Paper dictionary?"
"Because it doesn't ever need power. If you can see it you can
use it."
"It means 'mechanic'. I guess me and Alicia were when we worked
on that engine."
"So you should listen very closely? 'Grease monkey' has nothing
to do with monkeys but one of the other adults gave you a
compliment when he said it."
"Yes, teacher. But I learned lots more than 'grease monkey'
today!"
"Can you share what you learned?"
"Just 'grease monkey'. But the other was so good!"
"Let's keep it quiet so 'so good' can happen again."
"I understand, I just get tingly thinking about it!"
"How will you explain your being 'bubbly' without saying 'tingly'
when we get back?"
"I got to help make the bracelet and watch it being printed and I
got a nap on your shoulder. That's enough for any of us to be
'bubbly' about."
"Good answer. I'll turn the equipment off. Then take the heater
outside to turn it off…"
"I got the door. Hey! The heater control is on 'low'. The room
woulda got warm a lot faster on 'high'!"
"And you wouldn't have been willing to be patient with the 'slow
and gentle'."
"You're right. Your way was best You gonna leave the heater out
there?"
"No. I'll let it cool while I check the charge level of the
batteries then refill the heater and bring it back in."
"Refill so it's ready next time?"
"Yes, smart girl. Get your coat and we'll go check the battery
displays."
"You're using pencil and paper?"
"They work without electricity. If you can see them you can use
them."
"So they always work?"
"Unless the paper is wet.
"What do the readings mean?"
"Let's go back up and get your other things. I'll put the heater
back inside and we'll go back to Miss Mindy's house. I'll explain
the readings there and let you help me make a choice."
"What choice?"
One about my job."
"You'd trust a kid with that?"
"No. I'd trust my smart girl with that."
"You just did a hug with words!"
---
Saturday, 19 September, 3:20PM
"Here's the sketch, Jack. The fridge will work there because the
door is reversible on this model."
"Thanks, Mindy."
"You seem very bouncy, Amelia."
"Momma, look at the bracelet I got to help make!"
"Where's mine?"
"Me, too."
"Enough girls. You get a bracelet when you're there to help me
make it. You also get to choose the style of the letters just as
Amelia did."
"Yes, Poppa."
"That's the holster you went to print?"
"Yes, Sarah. I think it provides a better grip on the tablet. The
on/off and volume controls are still available to the user but
recessed enough to avoid accidental hits."
"It took two hours to print this?"
"Not quite. A little time to get the kero heater going. A little
time for the bracelet. A little time to check the battery status.
A little time to shut the heater down and let it cool. The rest
of the time to print this out."
"What did you do, Amelia?"
"Momma, it's cold out there. Uncle Jack said something about me
being 'acclimated' to the warmer days we were having but my body
would adjust to the cooler days in a little while. I sat by the
heater until the electric blanket got the bed warm. Then I got in
bed with my clothes on and I finally got warm. But then I went to
sleep. I had a good nap until Uncle Jack woke me to come back
here. He does nice wake ups."
"As I hear from you girls almost every morning."
"Jack, the cell phone service is working elsewhere, even if we
don't have it back. Dad called from the solar dealer and said to
check your email for prices and sizes and answer back today.
There's a web site if your access is good enough."
"Guess I should go back to the apartment as the dialup from there
is marginally better than here,"
"Can I go with you?"
"Alicia, I don't know how long I'll be. You might only get 30
minutes of lap time. Are you OK with that?"
"Un huh."
"Even if someone else might get two hours tomorrow?"
"Yes, Poppa. Time with you is always good. More time is better,
but time now is better than waiting 'til tomorrow."
"OK. Get your things together. Whatever you need to keep you
busy. A sweatshirt and a rain coat. The apartment is warmer than
when I went before but not as warm as here in the kitchen. I'll
need to run the charger to replace the power I've been using
because there's been very little sun today and it's now solid
cloud. That may mean we're there longer. So you'll know, Alicia:
I'll get the heater lit and brought inside but I don't have a
cage like here; there's a screen like you'd see on a fireplace to
keep you far enough away to be safe. Then I'll start the charger
running. Then I'll be in to do some work and you can help with
making your bracelet."
"Yes, Poppa. Just so I'm with you."
"Get your sweatshirt and rain coat on. It looks as if it's
getting windier and that may mean we get more rain."
"I'm ready."
"See the rest of you later."
---
"Will I get any kissy-face time?"
"We'll see after I get things going, but don't you usually get a
least a little kissy-face?"
"Will we be here long enough to make love? I like all the fun and
silly things you do when we do that."
"And all the slow and gentle things?"
"Especially the 'gentle'."
---
"Open the door to the deck and I'll light the heater."
"OK. It's cold. Bring it in quick!"
"No, the flame has to be stable if you don't want to smell
kerosene inside."
"Stable?"
"Come look. See the way the flame flickers?"
"Un huh."
"Watch when I move the burner a little and then it settles down."
"No flicker. So that's 'stable'?"
"'Stable' as in 'not changing'. I think you're thinking 'stable'
with horses."
"They're spelled the same?"
"And pronounced the same. English is sometimes a strange
language,"
"Is it done? I'm cold!"
"Open the door for me. Heater's in place. Here's the screen. You
can sit here but remember to turn around from time to time so
your butt doesn't get icicles on it. I turned the electric
blanket on for this bed. It will be warm there in a few minutes.
I'll go get the charger going."
"OK."
---
"Back already?"
"Remember why we have idiot-proof connectors and an instruction
sheet?"
"So you get it right when you're tired and in the rain. Oh - your
coat's wet. It's raining again?"
"That's a good thing - remember where we get our water now."
"Rain. That's good but it'll be colder and that's bad."
"Want some lap time to work on your bracelet?"
"I can?"
"Type your name. Choose the font from this list. Click here to
add the wristband. Click 'Go' to print."
"Can I stay here while you do your other stuff?"
"Yes. I need to get email if the dialup keeps working. Maybe I'll
get finished before the rain kills it again."
"Is it working?"
"See the green progress bar down here?"
"It has 5 on one side and 20 on the other."
"Five messages received and twenty to .go."
"It's not very fast is it?"
"No, it's not but it is what's working at the moment. If you're
bored, I know something that might help."
"What?"
"This."
"Kiss me again! Give me your tongue. Rub my butt!"
"Your butt is a little hard to get to with these jeans on."
"I can get naked!"
"Let me pull your shirt out of your jeans."
"Hey! It's cold in here."
"So maybe you don't want to get naked?"
"Want to any time I'm with you but not in the cold."
"Sit here while I work and you'll stay warm. The bed will be warm
in a little while."
"I can get in the bed?"
"Unless you want to get in the bed with me."
"That's even better. Let's do it!"
"Work first. What are the numbers?"
"21 and 4. It's almost done?"
"Almost. Then I must read some of the messages and do some
job-related work and send messages back to people. Then we wait
for the charger to finish."
"It went 'beep'. Was that the printer?"
"Yes, it's finished."
"I was too busy talking to you to watch it."
"You'll have another opportunity."
"Why do you have tweezers?"
"'Tweezers' this big are called 'forceps'. I know from printing
Amelia's that the bracelet is to hot for you to pick it up with
your fingers, so use these and then put it in that bowl of water
to cool a little."
"A long time?"
"Just a minute or two. Take it out and dry it with that towel."
"It fits! Thank you, Poppa."
"You're welcome. Get what you need to keep you quiet and still
while I work."
"Got a book."
"OK."
---
The panel prices are good and there's a closeout on AGM batteries
and last year's inverters. With more solar panels we'll need
higher capacity charge controllers. With more battery capacity we
could use bigger inverters and the closeouts are good deals on
Trace and Outback gear. If we had to pack up and move, the AGM's
don't spill and because they don't vent we can keep them inside
so they'll be warmer in the winter. Looks as though there are
enough solar panels and batteries available to triple the solar
wattage and battery amp hour capacity, including for the
surveillance system. If we stay, that needs to have long term
power. I can send a text message to a phone so I'll tell Joe what
to get and let him tell Bob and Pete after ours are loaded. If
they want Joe to provide transport, that will have to be
negotiated.
This message is about barrels and filter material. We should
double the number of filter barrels and storage barrels. That's
eight more at each house and four more for the apartment, plus
the filter materials and hoses. Add to the message to Joe to stop
by an RV shop for potable water hoses and three spare pumps.
There are faint snores coming from the sweetie in my lap. .At
least she's comfortable enough - physically and emotionally - to
sleep in my lap.
Do we want convection furnaces for each house and for the
apartment? Yes. The old Maytag washer? If there's room for it in
the trailer. Jeez, he's got an armory for a Marine squad listed
here. Getting that back would be a bear. Next message lists
another trailer with a hitch on the back of it. Good thing that
Suburban has the biggest diesel engine they offered that year.
Nothing else could pull that road train. Guess we can leave some
items in the trailers until needed. Less to pack if we leave and
less to find a place for if we stay.
Message from Bob - he wants a sample of the tablet holster. Guess
I can start the printer running on that and give Alicia more than
just lap time.
Send all the replies. Check my cell phone for a signal. One bar
as I lift it up and toward the deck. First wake Alicia and get
her in the bed,
"Huh?"
"Hi, Alicia."
"Hi, Poppa. I like that wake up."
"I know. I want you to get in the bed - keep your clothes on. I
need to check something outside and a have a 3D print project for
work."
"Can I watch the printer?"
"Until I come back inside. Sit here and wrap up in this blanket."
---
Two bars here at the end of the deck. I think that means they've
gotten power back to one cell tower. Slow progress, but it is
progress. Call Mindy's house.
--
Saturday, 19 September, 4:50PM
"Hello?"
"Mindy, it's Jack. Spotty cell service is back up. If I stand in
the right place on my deck, I get two bars - just enough to work.
Text messaging should be fine inside the apartment. Put your
phone on charge and see if it finds service. Tell Sarah, also. I
got email from work and have another long 3D print job running.
I'll fix supper for Alicia and myself if we're here that late.
Phone battery is in the red. I'll put it on charge."
"Check your phone, Sarah. That was Jack on his cell. He said he
had two bars if he stood in the right place."
"It needs charging. I think it's the same model as Carl had. You
know where his charger is?"
"In the last drawer on the left, Sarah. That's the 'power'
drawer. All the wall warts are in it."
"This looks like the right one. I think Jack had the blankets
plugged in here. Phone is charging."
"If I could just find my phone…"
"Where's your purse?"
"Probably in the bedroom. I haven't needed it or the phone for a
while. Phone's dead. I'll put mine on to charge by yours. Jack
said he had some additional things to do for work and would feed
Alicia if they're there that late."
"She'll probably be happy. The kids usually love his 'thrown
together' meals with their eclectic food groupings - but one bite
tells you it's more like strawberries dipped in chocolate. Might
have seemed strange the first time someone did that, but now it's
great eating."
---
"Alicia?"
"Huh?"
"You went to sleep watching the printer."
"I guess I did."
"The printer will be running for a while. Would like an early
supper or some under the covers time?"
"Under the covers? Doing what?"
"Something I think you'll like. You must promise to trust me and
keep going even when the tingle is too strong."
"That's hard, but it always feels so good later! I promise. Do I
get naked?"
"No. We get in the bed with our clothes on and we stay under the
covers. I know you like sitting on top, but the room is too cool
to be sitting here naked."
"OK. Doing it is good. Doing it and staying warm is better."
"I'll get in, then you come get on top of me."
"It's warm under here!"
"The electric blanket had been on. I turned it off. I think two
bodies in the bed can keep it warm."
"Your hands are cold on my back!"
"I was outside. What if I put them here?"
"Are you trying to make ice cream?"
"No milk here the last time I sucked on them, so I don't think
it'll make ice cream. Get on your side and unbutton your shirt."
"Your hands are getting warmer."
"Lift your shoulder and slide this sleeve off."
"I like the nipple rub!"
"Now the other shoulder."
"I liked that rub, too!"
"Lift your middle and unbuckle your belt. Unzip your jeans. Just
the jeans off, the underwear stays on."
"I like it when your erection rubs me there!"
"And when I rub and squeeze this pretty little butt?"
"Yes!"
"And put a finger in your butt?"
"Feels good. Put something bigger in!"
"First your underwear off then some KY. Now scoot back. Use your
hand to put me in the right place."
"Nice! Warm! Big!"
"Keep backing up."
"The hair on your chest tickles my boobies!"
"Bee stings. There's more to go."
"So good! Deeper is better! Push it in me!"
"You scoot down as far as you can."
"I'm there."
"Now I'll squeeze your butt…"
"Makes it feel bigger and deeper!"
"And rub it…"
"Tingles!"
"And I move your body to do in and out…"
"My whole front is getting rubbed! Strong tingles!"
"And I hump in deeper…"
"Stronger!"
"And squeeze a nipple…"
"Really strong! Starting to burn!"
"Other nipple…"
"Stop! Tingles too strong!"
"What did you promise?"
"To stay when the tingles are too strong."
"I move your body for more in and out…"
"Burn is stronger!"
"Now in you deeper and hold it…"
"Too strong! Nipples burn! Seeing stars! Exploding!"
"Ease out a little…"
"Never saw stars before! My tummy keeps rippling and it feels so
good with you inside!"
"Ease out a little more…"
"Ripples are slowing. Just tingles and no burn. So good! Kiss
me!"
"You're too short. Can't reach your lips."
"I'd crawl up to your mouth but it's so good having you in me!
Sit up and kiss me!"
"OK."
"It's cold in here! Back under the blankets!"
"If you empty this hole, you could fill another one."
"We can do that too?"
"Yes. You might want to wash it off before it changes holes."
"How? It's dark under here!"
"Flashlight?"
"Hold it there."
"Why isn't the wet cloth cold?"
"It's been in the bed with us."
"You're done."
"Put the washcloth back in the bag. Give me the flashlight. Come
up here and kiss me."
"Yes!"
Another big vacuum cleaner. I think she's trying to swallow my
tongue. She can work on deepthroating my erection when we're in a
warmer place. Rub and squeeze this pretty little butt. Put some
KY on me and on and in her pussy.
"Backup and put me in your other hole."
"Can you hit 'bottom' this way?"
"Probably not, I can promise that you will like what we do."
"You always keep your promises, so I'll feel really good. Big!
Warm! Good!"
"Rub and squeeze your butt. Run my hands down your sides and my
thumbs over your nipples."
"Rub harder!"
"Now around your nipples…"
"Harder! Faster!"
"Back to your butt..."
"The squeeze makes it feel bigger inside me!"
"Move you back and forth…"
"Tickles my nipples! Tingles getting strong!"
"Backup more…"
"Deeper is better!"
"Squeeze a nipple…"
"Too strong!'
"Other nipple…"
"Stop! Burns!"
"You promised to trust me."
"Too strong! GM…"
And that finger deep in your butt rang your bell. You're stiff.
Finger out of her butt. Gentle butt rub. Rub her back. She's
stirring.
"Huh?"
"Hi, Alicia."
"Hi, Poppa. Did you hit 'bottom'?"
"No."
"But you made me cum two times! One in my butt and one in my
pussy. You musta hit 'bottom' for it to be so good! You're still
in me! And the tingles are still strong!"
"I never hit 'bottom'. But I think you liked it."
"It was good! But I'm tired. Can I sleep like this?"
"Yes. You may sleep like this."
"Goody."
She's gone. Little snores with her head turned to that side. She
wanted 'bottom' but that doesn't happen easily in this position.
But I will make use of the connection for my own pleasure. Just
the incredible feeling of being held so snugly by such a willing
partner. Moving inside her is like moving in warm velvet. In her
words 'so good!'. Printer is still running. How much can I move
without waking her? She's mumbling but nothing I can understand.
Long slow strokes. Wonderfully warm place to be plugged in. She's
doing lip motions of kissing. Guess this feels good to her also.
I'd like to try this for another hour but she'd be sore and I
want my girls happy. All the way in one more time. Hug her and
pull that pretty little butt as close as I can. Contact! I hit
'bottom'. I know she likes having her cervix rubbed. Can I do
that by moving her body? She's jerking. She's gone stiff again.
Barely breathing. I don't think I'll even consider three orgasms
for her again soon unless she's spending the night. Well why not?
The rain and wind are drowning out the printer so not a good time
to be walking. Reluctantly, I'll slowly withdraw. She's still
jerking a little. Probably best if she stays here overnight.
Really don't want to tell Mindy that I fucked her daughter
unconscious, but I don't think that Alicia will mind. She did
want 'bottom'. I'm out. Get the KY off her. Underwear and one of
my long sweatshirts for sleepwear. Get dressed and find a good
spot for the phone inside.
---
One bar is the best I have inside. Should work for text
messaging.
'Mindy, printer still running. Wind and rain bad for walking.
Alicia can have sweatshirt for sleepwear. There are four beds.'
It's sending, albeit slowly. Maybe her phone is working. I have a
message.
'Jack, she'll be thrilled with all night vs one hour. Make her
happy.'
We missed supper. What do I have that can be done on top of the
stove? All-in-one pancake mix that only needs water isn't the
greatest, but this little girl will probably be happy with
pancakes of any type. Something to go on them? Peanut butter.
Maple syrup. Chocolate and hazelnut spread. One of those will
work. Might be one pancake with each. That's OK. Mindy said to
make Alicia happy.
Oven on 150 to keep the plates and pancakes warm. Make a big
stack. If we don't eat 20 tonight, she can have some in the
morning.
---
Saturday, 19 September, 7:30PM
"Huh? What?"
"Hi, Alicia."
"Hi, Poppa. I fainted?"
"Yes"
"Then it felt like I exploded again!"
"You did. I found that if I hugged you tight and pulled your butt
in hard, I hit 'bottom'. I held you that way and moved you around
to rub your cervix and you went stiff for a long time. I think
your body liked it but you may be sore in the morning."
 "But I feel so loved! And I still tingle! And I'm hungry!"
"Hi, hungry. I thought your name was Alicia."
"Poppa!"
"Would you like pancakes for supper!"
"Really?"
"Yes, really. I can mix some powdered milk or make some hot
chocolate for you to drink."
"Hot chocolate. Where did this shirt come from?"
"It's one of mine. I thought you might want something warm to
sleep in."
"Sleep? I get to spend the night?"
"Open the door to the deck."
"It's scary out there!"
"I sent your mother a text that I didn't want to be out in this
weather and she said 'OK' and that I should make you happy. Why
the tears?"
"You already made me happy! You're my Poppa. We're family."
"You think she might know what you'd want to do if you had me to
yourself all night?"
"You think she knows?"
"I don't know for sure, sweetie, but she said you'd be happy with
'all night' instead of 'one hour'."
"I won't ask or tell, Poppa, but I want all of you I can get
tonight!"
 "There's a limit on that, Alicia."
"What limit?"
"That you not be too sore to walk tomorrow."
"I love you, Poppa. You have me all night and can do anything and
everything and you won't do stuff all night because you don't
want me to be sore."
"Would making you happy by fucking you as much as you want
tonight make you happy tomorrow if it hurt to sit or walk or
pee?"
"You think a long way off. You're right. Doing all I want tonight
would not make me happy tomorrow. Will you do all you think I can
manage and still walk?"
"Yes, horny girl. Until I think you need to stop because one more
time will hurt too much tomorrow. I think you have a good start
on the night. You've cum three times in two hours."
"I guess I did do a lot. Are the pancakes ready?"
"Just waiting for the water to get hot for hot chocolate."
"You have syrup for the pancakes?"
"Yes. Real maple syrup. Or peanut butter. Or this."
"Chocolate on my pancakes! You can tell Momma that you made me
happy with supper. The other stuff is private. Can I sit in your
lap while we eat?"
"If I drip syrup in your hair, we'll have to wash it with cold
water."
 "Then a napkin on my head,"
"You could sit in the chair beside me."
"It s too hard."
"So you're already sore."
"You're not s'posed to know that! Now you won't do me again."
"Which hole hurts?"
"My pussy. You'll do my butt?"
"We'll see how you seem when I examine you. If I think it's OK
for more fun, we'll do a little but not as wild as you usually
are. Whether I 'do' you again or not, you will get to sleep on my
shoulder all night."
"Sleeping on your shoulder is always good!"
"More pancakes?"
"How many did you make?"
"Enough for supper and maybe breakfast in the morning."
"More!"
"Let me look at that tummy. It's kinda rounded. Are you full of
pancakes or full of poop or are you gonna have a baby next
month?"
"Poppa, I'm not pregnant! Momma told me all about it when I was
eight. I've never had a period and you can't make babies."
"No, I can't, but other people who were in your life could. And
you had enough activity with them that you might have gotten
pregnant the first time you were fertile. If that happened, you
wouldn't have had a period. Did you poop today?"
"No. Not yesterday either."
"Then let's look at the simplest problem - that you are
constipated."
"What-i-pated?"
"Constipated. You need to poop. You didn't go when you needed to
because you were too busy playing or you didn't drink enough
liquids or some other things.. To the bathroom."
"You have hot water."
"To mix with the cold water and make it comfortable. I don't
think you want a butt full of cold water."
"No! Make it warm."
"This is the bag. This is the nozzle that goes in your butt."
"Looks big."
"Look at it next to what you just had in your butt."
"That's not very big at all."
 "Panties off. On your stomach on the towel. Take a big breath.
Blow it all out. Another big breath…"
"I feel full. How long does it take to work?"
"Sometimes just a minute or two. Sometimes longer. It depends on
how your body works. Tell me when you can't hold it any longer
and I'll help you on the toilet so you don't leak."
"Now."
"OK. Let it out."
"That sounds funny."
"Usually, your poop comes out and goes 'plop' in the toilet.
What's coming out of you is mostly water with a little poop mixed
in. Wipe and I'll fill you again."
"OK. The warm water feels good going in. I'm getting full."
"Just hold it as long as you can. Tell me when to get you up."
"Feels like it sloshes when I move. Now."
"OK, I'll help you."
"Feels funny when it goes out like that, but maybe kinda good
too."
"There's still water in the bag. Fill you again?"
"I can feel it running in and all over! I didn't know this could
feel good!"
"Some people like it. Others just use it when they must. Full
yet?"
"Almost. Could you get more in if you squeezed the bag?"
"Like this?"
"I'm too full!"
"I'll pull up the shirt so you don't dribble on it. If you can't
hold it, I'll be washing you with cold water."
"Oooh! Feels good to let it out. Can you get your dick in me more
if my butt is empty?"
"Perhaps. We can try when you're empty…"
"That's a funny fart!"
"Because it's a fart with water in it."
"That'd make a mess in your pants!"
"Anything left? Try pushing it out."
"Just another fart."
"Let me wash your butt and your legs. That's better. Now let me
check your tummy. That looks much better."
"I feel better too. Can I have more pancakes?"
"Yes. The ones in the oven are still warm. I'll interleave them
with the ones on your plate. And you wanted ketchup on your
pancakes?"
"No!"
"Mustard?"
"No!"
"Pickles?"
"No, Poppa. Chocolate!"
"OK, pour the hot chocolate over your pancakes."
"No, silly! The chocolate spread."
"Oh. You mean this stuff."
---
"Can we really do more stuff?"
"When you finish eating, I'll use the flashlight and my finger
and some KY to see if I think you're OK for more 'stuff'. I see
tears. Are you already too sore to try?"
"No. I never knew a man could love me so much. You're different.
My Daddy and my uncles and the ones that we just called 'uncle'
just made us do what they wanted. They didn't care if we didn't
want to or we cried or it hurt or we were bleeding. You worry
about me being sore tomorrow. I love you, Poppa!"
"Come here for a hug and some lap time. I think all my girls are
very lovable and should get the best possible care - even if that
care means saying 'no' to requests for fun stuff. The fun stuff
should be fun tomorrow as well as right now."
"I wanna live with you forever!"
"When you're older, you might find a special boy who loves you as
I do. You're smart. I think you'll know which one cares about you
and which ones just want to be with a pretty girl."
"You make us feel good that way, too. You never say 'dumb slut'
or 'stupid whore'."
"Anyone who said that about you girls was just telling the world
how dumb or stupid he was."
"Being snuggled with you makes me feel safe and loved."
"If you're safe and loved, are you also still hungry?"
"For anything chocolate."
"Go finish your pancakes and then I'll examine our playground and
see if it looks OK for more playing."
"You're fun to be with - even about sex stuff."
"What did I call it?"
"Making love. And that your brain is the most important sex
organ. And that you can have fun doing it. And any time making
love with you is so much better than just being fucked."
"You're in my lap again. I thought you wanted chocolate."
"While we're playing, could you put the chocolate on your dick
and I can lick and suck it off?"
"You'd anything to get more chocolate, wouldn't you, little
chocoholic?"
"Anything with you. Maybe with Amelia's Grandpa Joe. He seems
nice like you and they're always hugging on him like all of us
girls do on you. When you hug me and look in my eyes and smile at
me, I know that you've closed the world out and are just thinking
about me - sometimes I even get little tingles when you do that.
It's so good to be loved like you love us!"
"I do like you a little bit."
"At least eight inches worth."
"That too, even if it doesn't all fit in, but it seems you like
sleeping on my shoulder and the only thing you get then might be
a butt rub."
"But I'm with you! And I don't have to do anything to get
attention. You love me just because I'm here!"
"More tears? I think this shirt is headed for the wash."
"I-I-I'm s-s-sorry…"
"Alicia, look at me"
"Y-Y-Yes, P-P-Poppa?"
"Didn't we have a conversation about shirts and snotty noses
before?"
"B-B-But it's a d-d-different shirt!"
"Is the girl in my lap the same girl as before?"
"Y-Yes."
"Will I treat her differently than before?"
"You won't?"
"Do you think that any shirt I have is more important than one of
my girls?"
"Your rules don't change?"
"Same girl; same rules."
---
"Are you kissed out now, Alicia?"
"Kinda, but I had to let you know how much I love how you treat
us!"
"I may have figured that out. It's bedtime. You can have a bed of
your own or sleep with me. The beds all have electric blankets,
so whichever one you choose will be warm when you get in it."
"I'll be warmer with you and I sleep really good when I'm on your
shoulder and you said we could do my butt for a little while and
then I can be on your shoulder."
"Go pee. While you're there, there's an extra toothbrush in the
drawer."
"It's dark in the bathroom."
"Squeeze flashlight on the table by the bed. I'll take the heater
out on the deck to turn it off, go down and put the charger and
its sound cover away and then refill the heater and bring it back
in. Then I can brush my teeth and snuggle with this pretty girl."
"Do I hafta brush my teeth again after I lick the chocolate off
of you?"
"Yes. Some of the fun things have responsibilities associated
with them."
"OK. I think that's gonna be fun!"
"If you can get close enough to my face I'll give you some fun at
the same time."
"69 with chocolate! Yes!"
"Remember that the heater is off, so you'll want your clothes in
the bed with you so they'll be warm in the morning. If you get
naked under the blankets, keep your underwear and the sweatshirt
under the blankets so they'll be warm when you put them back on."
---
"Oooh! A chocolate covered sucker"
"Yes, but chocolate only on as much as I think you can manage. If
you were on the table with your head hanging back at the edge,
you could get a lot more of it but I think the cold table might
override the fun of more chocolate."
"I'd rather be warm. You put the squeeze light under here so I
can see?"
"I didn't want you to take a bite in the wrong place."
"You're silly! But that's part of how you make love. I'm looking
at this big chocolate covered dick that's about to go in my mouth
and this time I want to do it! Things that used to be scary
because I'd be hurt if didn't do them are now something I want to
do because it makes you happy - and that makes me happy! I didn't
like it the last time Daddy hit me, but I'm so glad you were
there to see it. It's like everything before that was a bad dream
but now it's gone and it's like Paige's 'they lived happily ever
after' books."
"Mostly gone. You still have memories that scare you - like
shirts and snotty noses."
"That one's still scary, but you make it better when it is. And
the first time you gave me a bath was a little scary. I know
you'll take care of us and never hurt us, but sometimes the bad
memories come up faster than the good ones."
"I know. That's why we still take time to talk when you're
scared. Ready for the fun you asked for?"
"Un huh! Can you reach my pussy with your tongue?"
"No, shortstuff. Not when your head is buried between my legs,
but I can do some gentle things with hands and some KY on fingers
while you do that. I know you can't talk with your mouth full, so
I'll just do little tingly things while you do that."
She's good. I'm certain that she got a lot of negative experience
along the way and learned to do the things that kept her Daddy
and the others from hitting her. But she does it so much better
when it's something she wants to do! If I still ejaculated, she'd
already have had her tonsils washed twice and she just keeps
going. I'll have to tickle her or pinch her butt to get her
attention - she's lost in what she's doing. How could you have
this beautiful, loving, caring child in your life and not treat
her with love and care. Much of the world wouldn't approve of
what I'm doing with her, but these things are her choices. With
her history, she'd have been an easy target for another violent
predator like her father, but Mindy is happy that Alicia has a
friend and a lover who can show her that what happened to her
isn't the way things should be. She may always prefer someone
older but I hope she finds her soulmate. If she does, he'll be
one lucky boy. She's slowing down. Is all the chocolate gone? Not
even responding to my finger moving in her butt? Is she too
sleepy to continue?
"Alicia?"
"Yes, Poppa?"
"Brush your teeth."
"I'm too sleepy."
"I'll help you get the sweatshirt on again."
"I like the little touches."
"Let me get dressed. It's not warm in the room. I'll carry you."
"OK."
"Sit on the counter. Open your mouth. Now rinse and spit. Back up
in my arms."
"Kiss me goodnight?"
"Yes."
"Put it in my butt?"
"That or your head on my shoulder. You can't do both."
"Shoulder."
And she's snoring. I guess so - it's almost midnight! I'll set
the alarm on my watch. It would be nice to be awakened by this
sweet beauty, but I think she might sleep until noon.
---
Sunday, 20 September, 6:10AM
Beep!Beep! Beep!Beep! Beep!Beep!
Enough of that. Ease the pretty little snuggler off my shoulder.
I slept well and it looks as though she's still sleeping happy.
Get in the warm clothes under the blankets then get up for shoes
and coat and take the heater outside for lighting.
Cooler than usual, but the rain stopped during the night.
Heater's lit, now to give it a minute or so. I should check the
water level in the storage barrels since we've had rain. Back
inside. Heater on 'high' to get the chill off. Count pancakes.
There are enough. Oven on 200 and water on for coffee and hot
chocolate. She's still asleep - bear under her arm. Sweet smile.
Wonder what she's dreaming? Water's hot. Pour up beverages and go
wake my sleeping beauty.
"Good morning, sleeping beauty."
"Good morning, Poppa. You're my favorite prince!"
"Get your underwear, jeans and socks on. Pancakes are hot."
"Gotta pee first. Floor's cold!"
"I said socks."
"Toilet seat is colder!"
"No, it's just that the part of your body on the seat is more
sensitive to the cold."
"Burns a little when I pee."
"Wipe and I'll check and medicate if needed."
"Where do I get?"
"The towel on the floor. Spread your legs. You are a little red
here…"
"Ouch!"
"And here…"
"Ouch!"
"I'll mix a little of the hot water with the cold water for
something warm and use it to wash you. Rubbing it with the
washcloth may hurt a little."
"You always tell us if something will hurt."
"I don't lie to you."
"I know. Not even if you're telling us that something might hurt.
Warm feels good when it's still but washing hurts."
"I said…"
"I know, that's what you said."
"It may hurt when I rub the medicine in but it will feel better
later."
"Ouch! Getting better. Why?"
"There's a numbing substance in the cream I used. It doesn't last
long but it makes the hurt from being medicated go away. Does it
hurt to walk?"
"No."
"Sit on the bed and put on your socks. Does sitting hurt?"
"Not much."
"Stand up. Put one hand on me if you need balance. Lift your foot
for your underwear."
"Ow! Stretching hurts."
"Going up and down stairs may also hurt. After breakfast. I'll
hold your hand and have you walk around in here some to stretch
it gently. Then you can do the stairs - both feet on the same
step, then big girl up and down steps."
"So I won't walk funny when we get back to my house?"
"Yes, smart girl. If you were going 'Ouch' or 'Ow' every time you
moved, what would you sisters ask?"
"Rachel would ask 'Who hurt you?' and Leah would ask 'Do you get
to fuck Poppa all night?'. It's not any of their business - and I
don't wanna tell them that you told me it might hurt today but I
still did it 'cause it felt so good. I'm glad you made me stop
even if I wanted to do lots more."
"I might like you a little bit…"
"And you never want fun to hurt - now or later. You're the best
daddy ever,"
"'daddy', Alicia?"
"It doesn't matter whether I say 'Poppa' or Amelia says 'Uncle
Jack' - we still think 'daddy' 'cause that's how a daddy should
take care of you."
"Thank you, sweetie."
"For what?"
"It's a big compliment to be considered 'daddy' by all my girls."
"You don't even know when you're in 'daddy' mode. You just said
'my girls' - twice. Only real daddies claim their kids."
"One more hug for you then let's eat."
"Can I sit in your lap?"
"Because you don't want your butt on a cold chair?"
"Un huh."
"Your jeans are still in the bed and warm."
"Your lap is warmer."
"Your jeans will be cold when you come back for them."
"But my butt will be nice and warm and might even get a rub or a
squeeze."
"Horny little monster."
"Sometimes I am - but only since you showed me that sex isn't
just fucking and sucking, it doesn't hafta hurt and can sometimes
be fun and sometimes be so good I explode!"
"So it's my fault you're a monster?"
"Un huh."
"Eat before my monster shows up."
"What kinda monster are you?"
"Tickle monster!"
"I'm eating! I'm eating!"
"As I asked you to do."
---
"Dishes in the sink and I'll wash them so the ants don't discover
the sweet breakfast we had. You dry."
"Yes, Poppa. When do we go back to my house?"
"I should check my email again and for phone messages. You need
some time walking around inside the apartment and going up and
down stairs."
"Is it cold on the stairs?"
"Like in here before I lit the heater, but the stairs are in the
garage so they're covered and protected from rain and wind."
---
"It's still raining?"
"It stopped after midnight."
"How do you know?"
"It was almost midnight when you crashed last night and it was
raining then. When I went out to light the heater, most of the
usual puddles were starting to dry up so the rain had been
stopped for a while."
"That's you being observant, isn't it?"
"Yes, smart girl."
"I was up 'til midnight? Momma never lets me be up that late
except on New Year's Eve."
"Almost midnight. And you had a couple of naps before supper."
"What naps? Oh - in your lap and when I was watching the
printer."
"Get your shoes on while I start the email check. We'll do a
little walking in here then we'll get coats and walk the stairs."
---
"It kinda hurt to do the steps - especially going up - but now it
doesn't hurt to walk where it's level. Any mail?"
"Joe has our order of solar panels and batteries loaded in the
trailer and some for Mister Pete and Mr. Bridges. More solar
panels and batteries mean we won't need to use the charger as
much, except when it's cloudy or raining - like today. If we
can't see the sun the solar panels can't see it either so they
don't make any electricity. He's on his way to pick up some other
things and might be back tonight but it might be tomorrow. Do you
remember the work we did to get the barrels ready for catching
the rain?"
"Un huh."
"We'll be doing more of that..."
"We can help with drilling and stuff?"
"Didn't I say 'we'?"
"We do get to help!"
"Correct. He's getting more barrels and hoses and filter material
and we'll be able to double the amount of water we can collect
and store. He's also bringing back some more water pumps so we'll
have a spare if one breaks. We'll have a sun shower bag for each
person and there's a small water heater that runs on the LP gas
that we cook with and can be fed with the hoses and pump we use
for running water now. We'll have a little bit of running hot
water."
"We get real showers again?"
"Sorry, it's a little water heater. We'll mostly use it for
washing dishes and clothes and cleaning up 'owies' like this
morning. It might let us have one or two shower bags a day when
there's no sun which still limits you to a five gallon shower
once a week. What will be nice is the wall furnaces that don't
need electricity. They won't heat the house as evenly as the
central system did, but they have a smart thermostat and can warm
the house before we get up in the morning."
"I'll like that!"
"He's also found someone to install much larger LP tanks so we
can run those heaters all winter. He'll stop at a place that may
have washing machines that don't need electricity. I'll have to
show Miss Sarah and your mother how to use that."
"No more washing clothes in the buckets with the plumbing
thingie?"
"Not if he finds a working washer. I think we mentioned some
other things last night but I don't remember them now. I need to
text Bob about the holster I printed last night. I'll do that and
we'll go back to your house. I'll push the charger back there
because it's still cloudy."
'Sample holster available. Check at Mindy's house first.'
Sending slowly, but it's sent. If I don't get a response on the
way back, I'll find the best spot for the phone at Mindy's house
and put it there.
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