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 13.  Undress Rehearsal

   The a few months or so later, I got yet another letter from my mother
and Nat.  Of course, I tore into the envelope as soon as I possibly could.

   "Sexy first born of mine,

   Our daughter is making unbelievable progress.  But let's admit it, so
did all of the other children I trained.  Nat and I have been working hard,
and little Molly is maturing faster than most children her age in so many
ways.  I know with Nat, our sexual training had her talking well and
walking steadily before she was two.  She had hit sexual puberty right
before you got here with us.  She is still in it, but think about it, she
is only about eight or nine.  She should be nice and full before she is 12.
Our training forces the children to mature and be able to enjoy ALL of
life's sweet pleasures.  Nat and I have began calling our training
rehearsals because we're training her for `use' when you and Tetsu come
home.

   Bet I guess you're wanting some updates on that, huh?  The other night,
Nat and I finally got Molly to crawling.  I told you that with this
training they mature fast.  Because she can now get around the house, it is
easy for her to get used to where we want her to use the bathroom.  If she
needs to go, she crawls over to one of us and looks up at us.  Hopefully,
we can catch what she means in time to pick up the nude girl and devour her
shit or gulp down her piss.  We're trying out best to teach her the words
"pee" and "poo." If we're lucky those will be her fourth and fifth words.
We have already taught her "mommy," "Nat," and "fuck." Of course, the first
word I taught he was "daddy." I don't want her forgetting about you.  Every
night I show he nude pictures of her and try to show her how you have a
real, warm, hard dick like the toys we all play with and give her to play
with.  We want her to know what this is all for.  We don't want her getting
the wrong idea.

   Most mommies give their baby girls pacifiers and baby dolls.  To suck on
when she is loud, we give her a delicious dildo, still seasoned with
whatever shit or juices from previous uses.  To play with, we give her the
same, or anatomically correct baby dolls.  With them, we can show her what
we want to do to her.  We can show her what she needs to learn.  We got her
a male baby doll with a real dick a while back.  We have shower her before
how to suck other children's penises.  We soon hope to have a real man here
to replace those toys, though...  Which leads me to the next story.

   Just the other day, I got called to the daycare because they found Molly
with a two year old boy's member in her mouth.  There was little sexual
about it, really--the boy got nothing out of it.  The difference is that
even though Molly cannot feel an orgasm yet, we have taught her how to love
the sensitive feelings of licking and inserting.  He have shown her the
joys of filling her asshole, as well as emptying it into one of our mouths.
The boy she was sucking off had no idea what was going on, though.  To work
my way out of the problem, I simply told them that it was not my fault that
she was doing it.  Kids get curious.  It happens.

   Her holes are almost wide enough for you Kat.  During the last dress
rehearsal, we let her choose her own toy, and she chose the biggest we're
willing to try.  She made us make it fit, baby.  I think she is just
waiting for her brother/father's hot, hard cock in her ass.

   Of course, nat and I are still loving one another at the same time.  The
other evening, Nat took a bottle of my breast milk and put it in Molly's
ass as an enema.  After she had dumped it out, she got it in a cup and she
and I had it like milkshakes after Molly was off to bed.  Oh how we licked
that night.  The eating was good, too.  We both had roast beef the day
before, making the shit premium for eating.

   I will end the letter here for now and see you soon, baby.  I found a
babysitter the other day to take care of Molly.  I was in the grocery store
and the woman in front of me at the register dropped a box of flour.  When
she bent to pick it up, her short skirt rose to reveal that she was wearing
panties with a big hole cut out around her asshole.  I knew then that I had
a chance with this girl.  Sure enough, she promised to teach Molly while we
came to visit you.  But let's not drag this on too long...  why don't you
head on into the back yard...

   XOXO, Mommy."

   I wasn't too sure what it all meant, but I was sure that I wanted to
check out what she was talking about.