The next morning, as I was making breakfast for the girls, an idea came to me. While they were eating, I brought my laptop into the kitchen and set it on the table with the charger hooked up, as well as gathering the pencils and paper from yesterday. Going to YouTube, I looked up 'learning to read and write' and found a channel with a full playlist of lessons. I set the playlist to autoplay and repeat and started the first lesson, pausing it at the beginning. Once the girls had eaten and I had gone through my morning routine, I showed them the computer.
"Girls, pay attention, because I have a task for you. While I'm at work, I want you to watch these lessons and do whatever they tell you to do. This will be your homework." I had never let them use my computer before, so they looked at it with unease and confusion. I had already disabled the sleep function, so it would stay on this page all day. "You can pause it and start it anytime you want, so feel free to take breaks, but I want you to get as much of it done as possible. See? Just do this." I pressed the space bar, showing them how to start and stop the video. "And if you do this for me, I promise you a big reward."
They both perked up at the sound of a reward, standing on their toes with their ears and tails erect. "A big reward!" they squealed.
"That's right. Now, I'm off to work."
On cue, they each stepped forward and gave me a long kiss, full of love. Love and tongue.
After going back to bed and napping for a while, Momo and Sonja took their seats in the kitchen, the computer in front of them. It took Momo a second to remember which key I had pressed, but she got the first lesson going. It was a woman in a classroom with a whiteboard behind her. She gave an introduction, an overview of what she would be teaching, and then began the basics. Thanks to my lessons, the first video was little more than a recap.
The girls did I as I told them, following the instructions of the video and writing everything down. Their penmanship couldn't really be called that, as they held their pencils in their fists like children, leaving their letters scrawled. After the first half hour, Momo set her head down on the table.
"Momo's tired," she grumbled.
"Come on! Master will give us a big reward if we do this!" said Sonja, trying to get her back up.
"Master also said we could take breaks. Let's take a break."
Sonja wanted to argue, but she did want to go outside.
"Ok, we'll rest for a while."
Sonja paused the video and then zoomed outside to frolic in the woods. Momo was nearly knocked out of her chair by the blonde beauty rocketing past her. After, of course, closing the door behind Sonja, Momo went upstairs for a catnap. She entered the bedroom and wormed her way under the blankets, purring as she relished being enveloped in her master's scent.
An hour passed, Sonja eventually returning inside. Already knowing where Momo was, she went upstairs and found the feline tossing and turning in bed, her hand between her legs and her face flushed. Sonja was used to seeing Momo do this, it was how she spent much of her day, but the longer she watched, the more curious she became.
"Is it really that fun?" she asked.
"Uh-huh," Momo replied, rolling over onto her knees, ass in the air and face in the pillow, fingering herself like she was digging for the last tic-tac in the pack.
"Can I try?"