DAUGHTERS

Charles point of view.

When you start having babies, give at least a three-year interval, if not five. It allows you to have the time to train your children in a proper way, and they will grow healthier. 

Those were my father's words to me when I was younger. I have always wanted to keep to those words, but my mission does not permit me.

Nevertheless, I am still going almost on that path.

My wife asked me to make love with her so we could have another baby. Probably, this time we could have boys 

Though I made love with her, I did not put my specimen into her because I believe Ace, our second daughter, is not old enough to have a junior one.

I was going to wait for another three years before I could try again.

Why should I be in haste anyway? I had affairs with five different women, and they all gave birth to daughters, six trials, six daughters... It seems I am a problem for me after all.

For the time I was waiting, Vesta, my first and oldest daughter, was soon going to be four.

During my time of waiting for Ace to be mature enough, Vesta started developing some characters.

She had perfect female organs, but she had the character of a male child. The way she did things, she was just like she was a boy.

She bullies other girls of her age and even some boys that are not much older than her.

I was trying to get her back to her place by being strict to her even at her tender age. Instead of her changing and becoming softer, she turns more stubborn.

My being strict with her makes her even stronger.

By the time she was five, she watched an animation that talked about boxing. Not so long afterward, I was in my room when I heard bangs that were coming from her room.

At the entrance, her mother was standing speechless because she was so surprised.

I looked in, and I saw her making use of her pillows and bed stand to form a punching bag.

She was punching it so hard that there were bangs, and she didn't even notice her watching mother and I.

On seeing her, my thought was why would my wife name a girl after a goddess?

I guessed that could be the cause of her bravery. 

And that was the day I developed an interest in her and changed the whole story and my insight.

What I even loved the most about her was that she learns quickly, just showing her what to do with little explanation, and she might be doing it better in a short time.

I started training her, I was so focused on her that I almost forgot I wanted to make love with my wife in a bid to have boys.

Milan's point of view.

My husband, Charles, has been busy training our first daughter, Vesta, for about two years now. 

He tried to train Ace, our second daughter as well, but Ace, she might become a softer girl to Vesta.

She doesn't really fall in line with her father and sister's military lifestyles.

Ace has her own uniqueness though. She loves computing. She's mostly on our computer pressing the keyboard and having one or two things to do.

Not that she didn't train, at all. But not as intense as that of her elder sister, Vesta.

Charles was still not talking to me, though it had gotten better now. At least he eats my food now, and he sometimes speaks with the children, and even when I crack jokes, he still doesn't get moved.

I do force him to make love to me, he does it in an oddly way and leaves me be.

There was a time, a time when I was thinking maybe he enjoyed our clients more than me. But I got to realize that he's baffled by the fact that I sold my property and got nothing in return.

One beautiful Sunday afternoon, I was preparing lunch when I heard Ace say.... "Dad, is that you?".

My daughter finds it hard to recognize her own father properly. Because she was seeing a different face.

When I went to the sitting room to check who it was, I couldn't recognize my own husband correctly either.

I saw a very handsome, perfectly standing, well-dressed man.

He was standing right there and wearing a beautiful smile that showed his teeth bright. I was immediately lost in love. 

Tears were rolling down my eyes as I was also smiling... They were tears of joy.

Charles had his hair cut and bears shaved for the first time in years. He was there smiling and looking so cute.

My young curious Ace asked me. "Mom, is that Dad, was he this cute all this while?" 

The smile kept coming from the most inner of me. I was smiling as I replied to her with...

"Yes, he's your Dad, and he's cute!"

I saw it in her. She wanted to go give him a hug but was still not sure that that cute person standing over there was her Dad.

Then, I encouraged her to go ahead and give him a hug. She ran to him with so much joy and jumped on his shoulders for a tight hug.

At that moment, the smiles and tears I was having were because I was sure my Charles had finally been back.

He came to me and asked me, "How are you, my love?" 

With my hand covering my mouth in surprise and overwhelmed by joy, I nodded to say I was okay.

Vesta, who was just coming from her room, saw him as well. She ran to him and hugged him immediately.

That shows she's more mature than her sister with the recognition.

That night, we had a very peaceful and lovely dinner as a family for the first time ever.

And also that night, Damn! We made love like never before, it's like we had the ones of the past years on a night. My hole got dry when it got to a point. He wanted to stop, but I still lured him to continue.

There was flesh cut inside of me, but I enjoyed every bit of the sex that night.

Despite that we made love roughly that night, we didn't sleep. We talked overnight, nothing in particular we were just discussing, until it was almost dawn.

I myself know what I promised may never come to pass, but I made the promise out of love, hope, courage and curiosity.

I promised him I would start giving birth to boys henceforth.

He said no, that Vesta had shown him the things he was looking for in a male child. He said he will try to change our second child's mentality as well and train them together.

I was happy and said that meant I could give birth to any, but Charles already had other plans. He doesn't want to wait for the months I will have to carry on with a pregnancy and also wait for the child to grow before he can make his dream come to pass.

Instead, he was going to adopt two girls of our daughters' age and train all of them together