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Plus For a better Internet experience http://www.yahoo.co.uk/btoffer <1st attachment, "15 new year 5K terms of engagement 15.txt" begin> 15 New year 5k terms of engagement Martinmac2002@yahoo.co.uk {martinmac}15 New year 5k Terms of engagement 11 (Mmfggg-1st ped rom inc fist cons oral) Saturday 9th August, 5:00 am. I get married today in my village church. 7 months ago I was at my wife's funeral there. Today I am marrying my son's best friend. I had known Natalie since she was a toddler and later when my son had stayed at her house when my wife was in hospital. Natalie's 11 year old sister, Becky was the chief bridesmaid; she was my 15 year old son Nicky's partner and he was to be my best man. Becky was living with us as she trained twice daily at my riding school, her dad had been in hospital for 2 months and she was very close to her sister. Nicky and Becky were joining us on our honeymoon. Jerry had brought the van up from the barn yesterday morning and Nicky and Becky had helped me with the loading. Jerry had taken it to the Red Lion Hotel where Natalie and I were staying for the first night of our honeymoon. We were driving down to Plymouth tomorrow for the ferry. Sunday night we were at the campsite at Carentec where we would stay for a couple of days, then on down to Le Mans on Wednesday and then to a camp at Eymouthiers near Angouleme where we would be based finally returning to the UK on 22nd August. Nicky and Becky would fly back on the morning of Friday 22nd August to go to a show jumping event, one of the preliminaries for the British Olympic show jumping Team. Natalie and I would go straight to the Great Dorset Steam Fair on the 23rd. Staying in a hotel at Yeovil on the Friday night. Nicky and Becky would be arriving at the Great Dorset Steam Fair on Monday by helicopter. For now though I would have a walk in the garden, stroll down to the new dairy and see how the building was going and then wander around Home Farm to see what was happening. I had told Nicky what I planned and I took my mobile phone with me. I pulled on a pair of shorts, shirt and trainers and after a coffee I set off. I walked through the wild garden and then on to the site of the new dairy. The stub wall had been built and the structural steel was erected. The wall cladding was half on and the roof had been clad with an insulated roof. The insulation was so good that it was designed to remain at a safe level for 72 hours without electricity. When it was complete it would contain a cheese store, and a butter store plus all the butter and cheese making equipment. It would replace the Glebe farm dairy. We would have the capacity to increase current production by over 600%, not that we would; on present plans, there would be a 300% increase on Glebe Farm production but I wanted to build in expansion capability at the start instead of possibly having to rebuild in the future. I walked on to the new polytunnels. 10 had been built and several had planting going on, the first one was of potatoes which I was trying to keep in production all year and another had salad crops growing in it. Jerry was sorting out all the planting plans, to tie them in with Glebe Farm plantings. It was a juggling act to have semi sensible plantings for this year and a proper planting plan for next year. The land scheduled for wood growing had been identified and this years baby trees were on order. Suddenly my thoughts are interrupted by the mobile phone. "Hi dad where are you? Rachel is here and is about to start cooking breakfast." "I'm on Home Farm, I will be back in 20 minutes." "Ok dad I'll tell Rachel." I turned back and took the direct route back home. I walked into the kitchen. "Morning Rachel, that smells good. I have worked up quite an appetite, I went out at 5:30," I looked at the wall clock, it showed 8:00; I had been walking for two and a half hours. I went through to the lounge and joined Nicky. "Morning son, you ready for your speech today?" "Yes dad, I'm as ready as I will ever be." Rachel called through that breakfast was ready. We walked through to the dining room. After my walk I was ravenous; when I had woken up all I could force down was a coffee. Now I had walked my nerves off and built up my appetite. Her twins, Ruth and Alex, joined Rachel; they had been at their grannies that week and returned last night. Ruth and Alex would be helping their mum as my family arrived for the wedding. The caterer was bringing in a buffet for lunch, which Rachel would oversee. Rachel had borrowed an urn so that tea and coffee could be continuous. Rachel had been busy; the juice was freshly squeezed and nicely chilled. There were hot croissants and rolls; there were the makings for a full English breakfast. Even the butter in the butter dish was curled pats. Conversation was muted for the next 30 minutes as we turned our attention to eating. When we had finished I took my coffee out to sit on the patio, Nicky joined me. "Well son, today your best friend becomes my wife, are you sure you are alright with that. I am conscious that she was your friend before I really knew her." "It's alright dad, I was aware that she fancied you since before mum died, I just accepted the fact that my friends liked you, though most of them look on you as a father figure, so many of them live with their mums "boyfriends" or step dads they like your continuity. It is only Natalie and Becky that I can think of who live with both biological parents." "Dad can I ask you a question?" "Yes son of course you can." I was wondering what he was going to ask me. Could I ask Becky if she will marry me this evening at the reception, I have got the ring here." He pulled out a ring box; in it was a beautiful diamond solitaire. "I know it is the right size, I jokingly measured all her fingers with your ring gauge the other week. Her ring finger was the only one I actually took a note of." "That will be fine son. Will you be alright with any comments your friends make?" "Yes dad, most of my friends know that Becky and I are an item and now she has been in the papers with her riding they are seeing her as Becky and not as an 11 year old girl." "Ok son, I will keep it a secret, can I ask Natalie though? I am sure she will have no problems with you asking if she knows about it, if it came as a surprise she might be upset." "Yes dad, tell Natalie." "How will it be best to pop the question?" "Ask her quietly, when you are with Natalie and myself, I will tip you the wink when, because I will organise champagne for the toast and then assuming she says yes, you put the ring on her finger and I will announce it and propose a toast." "Could I suggest you ring Dick or Louise and ask their permission, as she is so young it is the proper thing to do." "Do I have to dad, what if they say no? She is so much younger than me." "With Natalie marrying me today do you really think they will be worried by a 4 year age gap between you?" "When you put it like that. No" he went through to make his phone call. He came back 5 minutes later his face beaming. "Dad they are pleased for us and proud of me for facing up to the comments my friends might make." "Any way we had better start getting ready so that we look respectable when our relatives arrive." I went up to my bathroom; I got out my wet razor to get a really smooth look. Then I saw the hair removing cream, I called to ask Nicky if he could help me with it. Ruth came to my door. "Can I help Roy?" "Oh yes Ruth, can you use the hair cream on me. I was about to shave and I saw this. I used it before my operation. If we do a test spot on my face out of sight then if it's ok do my face as well as my body." Ruth dabbed a spot on my face and there were no ill effects, she did a larger patch in a different area, still no problem. Ruth then applied the cream over my face and body. Then removed it. It was fascinating to see my hairs coming off my body again. I then went into the shower to clean off the cream and hairs plus the sweat from this mornings walk. I was washing my hair when I felt another pair of hands take over. Once the shampoo was rinsed off I opened my eyes, Ruth had joined me in the shower. "What are you doing here?" "Showering you of course. Natalie went away on Monday then you had some fun with Jo and Nerys. Natalie was worried about you. So she rang me and asked if I wanted to relieve your head ofsteam?" "Natalie asked you?" "Yes Roy." Ruth knelt down in the stream of water; her hair protected by a shower cap, and engulfed my cock in her mouth. She took me all the way down her throat, massaging my cock every time she swallowed. Her fingers traced around my bum and played with the sphincter. She was sucking hard and drew all my cum from my cock. She laid me down on the bathroom floor and sat on my cock, her cunt sliding down and engulfing me. She leant forward to kiss me, giving me back some of my cum. She sat up on me and started fucking me; every time she rose up my cock she contracted her cunt around my cock drawing me up with her. I brought my hand around her waist and then slid my thumbs onto her clit. Ruth was sensuously massaging every inch of my cock as she rode up and down it. I was raising her to new heights in the pleasure dome. I felt my balls rise and then I was pumping my cum into her receptive cunt. I watched her cumming on my cock. Ruth slumped down across my chest, lifted her cunt off me and then washed me down. She dried me off and then started to dress me. Top hat and tails indeed, but that is what Natalie wanted, Ruth did very well tying the cravat and fitting the waistcoat. I left the tailcoat off for the moment. I carried it down with me to the lounge. I found several of my relatives had arrived whilst I was upstairs. Nicky was dressed and handing out buttonholes. I took a plate of nibbles and a glass of champagne and circulated, talking with my brother and sister and their families. Finally it was time to head for the church. Nicky and I led off along the path to the church. We arrived at the church door to be greeted by Kevin. He escorted us up the aisle to the front. Dick's electric wheel chair was sitting at the front waiting for him. I looked around at the banks of flowers filling the church with perfume. Natalie had dealt with this side of things. The choir were singing as my family took their places. The ushers were showing people to their seats. I was getting quite a few looks from Natalie's relatives. A few of them came over to talk with me; they were the ones who talked to Louise and Dick frequently so knew I was approved. I was watching my watch; every minute seemed like an hour. I watched the hand slowly tick round. 2:30 came, and went. Now my heart was in my mouth, Nicky could see me getting agitated. "Don't worry dad, remember that story you told me of when you were a choirboy and the bride was 45 minutes late. "I know son, but I still worry." As I said that the organ music changed to the wedding march. I looked at Nicky and grinned, then moved out to my position. I looked back down the church and saw my fiancée, a vision of loveliness walking towards me, her hand lightly resting on her fathers arm as he walked proudly on his crutches. I could see the loveliness of Natalie's face under the veil. The long white train being guarded and guided by the bridesmaids. Natalie was stood beside me a small nervous smile on her face. Louise had walked up the side aisle, after helping Dick transfer from his manual chair to his crutches, and taken her place. The marriage service started and we very quickly got to that bit of the service that worried me. "Does any person here present know any reason in law why Natalie Ann Davies may not marry Roy James McGarvy. They must speak now or forever hold their peace. There was a moment's silence, no response. Then Natalie and I were asked the same question. I had felt a sense of relief that no one had made a complaint, we knew that legally we were safe from comment but we knew that our age difference was a cause for gossip. The service now seemed to rush past, the vows, the sermon, the prayers and then the signing of the registers. Then the procession set off back down the aisle, Natalie's veil now thrown back over her shoulders and her face smiling at all our friends, relatives and employees. We moved outside for the photographs, Dick was stood up on his support. It seemed to be a madhouse of camera flashes, requests to look this way and that. Finally all the pictures were done and Natalie and I got in the wedding car for the 300-yard journey to the church hall. We passed most of the guests walking along. They would have to wait outside until Dick and Louise got there to join the receiving line. Natalie and I walked in and were given our first glasses of champagne. This afternoon's reception was for family and close friends; the rest would be along tonight. Finally Dick and Louise arrived and Nicky and Becky joined us on the receiving line. There would be about 240 guests this afternoon sitting down to a meal. Tonight's reception would be a buffet. The queue of people coming in seemed never ending. It was good to see Cyril, Jane and Samantha Fortescue. Cyril had been visiting Jerry and I to discuss the possibility of selling my produce. He was taking some to sell with his own produce at the Great Dorset Steam Fair where he was displaying in the food tent. I would be seeing them there as I was going to be there myself. I could see Samantha talking with Becky; I guessed they were talking about Dark Wonder and Wonder Gem. Finally everyone was in and Jo called on everyone to take their seats. He led Natalie and myself to our seats. Dick moved into his place, remaining seated in his wheelchair, and Nicky, Becky and Louise took their places. Every seat was named and it looked like people were sitting in the right place. If they weren't they would get the wrong meal. Everyone had filled in the response cards, which had their names and tick boxes to choose their meals. The meal was to Jo's normal high standards; as he and his Team cleared away, the speeches started. Nicky performed very creditably with his best mans speech. As he made the toast to the bridesmaids you could see that he was looking at Becky. After the speeches were over Natalie and I were circulating, trying to meet everyone. I think we managed. At 5:30 Natalie and I left for the Red Lion along with our immediate family. The plan was to have a light tea and a chance to relax before the disco buffet tonight. We went into the private function room and Natalie slipped her shoes off, she needed to relax. Becky brought a cotton cape to protect her dress for tonight, I slipped my jacket off and we both had a much-needed coffee. We just sat and let the world come to us. "And how are you Mrs McGarvy." Natalie laughed. "I'm fine Mr McGarvy." I kissed her gently, my darling, my wife. It felt nice to know that she was now my wife. I picked a sheet of paper out of the pocket of my suit and gave it to Natalie. "Here love, your first official task as Mrs McGarvy." "Oh gosh yes, my form for 6th form" I gave her my pen and she signed her acceptance of a place in Central School 6th form, she changed her name on it from Miss N Davies to Mrs N McGarvy. I put it back in my pocket to give it to Peter tonight. The waitresses came in with sandwiches and more drinks. We had spoken to everyone in the room. I think all Natalie's relatives accepted me finally as her husband. Then it was time to be preparing to head back to the church hall. Tonight was the big party, the 240 guests from this afternoon plus a lot more besides. We would be using the marquee for dancing and the hall for sitting and eating. I am not sure how many would be coming but Jo would be catering for 400 people. The drink was on sale or return and the serving staff were under orders to monitor supply. Not from the point of view of saving money, but to stop drunkenness. Tonight we would not be having a formal receiving line Nat and I would be at the entrance with Louise and would greet the guests, making sure we spoke with those who had not been at this afternoon's reception. What a night we had the first dance leading every one out to dance and then after that we were too busy talking. At about 9:30 a second cake was brought in and cut and toasts made. Then Nicky asked Becky to marry him, there were tears of joy and she accepted. Nicky put the ring on her finger. I then made a speech. "Ladies and gentlemen, I am pleased to be able to thank you all for joining me in celebrating the wedding of my wife and myself," I paused for the usual cheers at the mention of the words, my wife, "It has been a wonderful day. All the main thanks to Louise, Dick, the bridesmaids and everyone else were made this afternoon but now I am pleased to ask for a toast to Nicky and Becky as they celebrate their engagement. All I will say about it is that it will make for interesting problems for future genealogists, as Becky will be both my sister in law and my daughter in law. Nicky will be Natalie's stepson and brother in law and I will be both uncle and grandfather to any children they have. I ask you to raise your glasses as I propose a toast; to Nicky and Becky many years of happiness." Becky came up and gave me a kiss. "Thank you for that Roy, it was lovely. I am so happy I could burst with joy." The DJ started the song congratulations and by the second verse everyone was joining in as Natalie and I hugged Nicky and Becky. Natalie then spoke to Becky. "You will both come back to help me at the hotel wont you? As I will need your help getting undressed from this wedding dress. "Of course we will, we are staying at the hotel as well, aren't we? Ready for an early start tomorrow. Finally at 11:00 Nicky came up to us to say that the car was waiting for us. We went out, Jerry had brought the van round with streamers and balloons and tin cans tied to the bumper. He drove us to the Red Lion and then, as we went in, he hitched the caravan up, raised the corner steadies and put on the hitch lock. Then he would bring the key through to us. We went up to the honeymoon suite alone after a busy day. Nicky and Becky would soon be round as Dawn was driving them to the hotel; Jerry came up with the van keys and joined us for a coffee whilst we were waiting for Dawn, Nicky and Becky. When they arrived Becky showed Natalie and Dawn her ring. They were impressed by the diamond and congratulated Nicky on his taste and both of them for being engaged. "Dad my friends from school were great, most of them said they were envious of me!" " Only one joked about me being a cradle snatcher. I pointed out he was at your wedding and he shut up." "I am pleased for you son, I knew how much you were worrying about your friends reactions." and I rang down to room service and ordered whilst Becky took Natalie through to the bedroom to change out of her wedding dress. Room service delivered the meal and Natalie came through in her robe to eat. After which Jerry and Dawn left taking the wedding dress with them. Nicky and Becky went along to their room leaving me alone with my wife. "Hello Mrs McGarvy, it is nice that we can finally be alone." "I missed you last week." "Your bed wasn't empty for that long was it?" "Ah but you helped to set that up." "Did you know Nerys wasn't even 10!!" "Yes darling I did, but I knew you would be kind to her and from her reports to me, you were very kind to her and also to Jo." "Well yes love, I try to help your friends, but a girl in single figures is a bit much for my heart." "I'm not saying I didn't enjoy myself but it was finding out she was only 9 that set my heart a flutter." "I'm glad you enjoyed Becky's and my friends." "They certainly enjoyed you, I have told them we must get together after we get back." "You are terrible, but I love you." I slowly undid the belt on her robe and opened her up to view, her lacy bra cupping her small delicate breasts and a white g-string, combining purity and seductivity. I slid the robe down her slender arms and heard it rustle off her onto the floor. She reached across and loosened the buttons on my waistcoat; then removed it along with my cravat. Then as she undid the buttons on my shirt I started to loosen my belt. Natalie brushed my hand away and returned to my shirt. The silk whispered off my smooth body. "You used the hair removing cream?" "Yes love, Ruth did it for me this morning; to match the electrolysis you did the other month." Natalie then undid the belt on my trousers and knelt to lower them along with my pants. She slipped her fingers into the top of my sock and drew it along with the trouser leg off my foot. She turned to my other foot and undressed that. Then she looked up at me and with a wicked grin engulfed my cock in her warm sweet mouth. My hands caressed her silky hair and along her peach like cheeks. I felt her swallow and my cock slid down her throat so that her nose was pressing into my tummy. Her head bobbed in and out on my cock, fucking her face on my cock. Her hands cupped my bum and a finger caressed my anal sphincter. My cock jumped in her mouth and then poured my offering into her mouth as my cum jetted out of me. She stood up and she shared my offering. I lifted her into my arms. "Come with me Mrs McGarvy, I have a present for you." I laid her nude body on the 4-poster bed and climbed between her legs. I took her clit between my lips and nibbled on it, sucking hard as it erected between my lips then I lapped her juices flowing freely from her cunt lips. Her body reacted to the sensations I was giving her cunt. I let my hands rove about her body, over the hips and into the depression of her flat tummy and then on to the delicate mounds of her breasts, the gentle movement of my hands caused her tummy muscles to flutter. Her cunt was flooding with lubrication as I played with her. My fingers sought entrance into her. Her labia opened before the pressure of my fingers. Her clit was engorging in my mouth as I played on. I was finger fucking her with 4 fingers. I felt her move around on the bed and moved my legs as necessary to allow her to change position. Her mouth sought out my cock and fed on it. My fingers were sliding within my darling wife. Her wet cunt had opened to me and I folded my thumb and slid my hand into her cunt. Her labia closed around my wrist as my hand and arm fucked her. My fingers were playing with the cone of her cervix. Her womb was convulsing as her orgasm hit her. I could feel her screams of pleasure around the muffle of my cock. Her whole body was in spasm as the pleasure of her cum washed over her. As her orgasm faded I removed my hand from her cunt and sat up, releasing my cock from her mouth. I reached across her and pulled the bottle of champagne from the ice bucket. I unwired the cap and uncorked it with a gentle pop. I poured us two glasses, waited for Natalie to sit up beside me, and gave her one. I made a toast. "To our future" we drank and smiled at each other. We talked about our wedding and the receptions. Natalie was thrilled that Nicky had proposed to her sister that evening. She had known about it since Nicky talked to her and her parents about proposing at our reception. The only one of us shocked had been Becky. However, her shock had turned to joy and delight. Some of Natalie's relations had been a bit shocked that Becky was engaged at 11 years old. We finished our first glass and I poured a second. Before we could drink it Natalie was attacking me again. Her hand checking out my erection. She spun round and knelt above me. Fitting my cock into the entrance to her cunt and then sliding down me. She gave a satisfied sigh as my cock speared into her cunt. As she came to rest with her labia squashed between her body and mine she put her hand round my arm to take a sip of champagne. I brought my entwined hand with the glass to my lips and sipped. "To your health and pleasure." "And to yours. She put down her glass and started to fuck me hard. We took alternate sips from my champagne. I put my glass down and drew her breasts to my lips and sucked on them, the warm delightful feel of young tit in my mouth. I sucked hard on the nipple and it gave her new sensations as it triggered her orgasm. Her cunt was contracting and squeezing my cock like a milking machine. My cum exploded into her. Natalie collapsed against my chest so I scooted down the bed so that I could lie down. I let her down to come gently to rest on my chest. Her hair falling around us. I reached over my head for the light cord and switched it off. I moved her hair from my face and fell asleep. Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, I reached over and picked up the phone. "Good morning Mr McGarvy this is your 6:00 alarm call." I tried to lift myself off the pillow. Natalie was lying on me. "Morning love time to get up, there were groans as my wife lifted herself off me. I helped her out of bed and took her into the bathroom and under the shower. I knocked the tap on and held her there as the cold water sluiced over us. When I felt she was awake I moved the control over to give hot water. Natalie's eyes were now open and she smiled at me as I washed her down. "Good morning my darling wife. How is Mrs McGarvy today?" "A bit tired and very happy indeed darling husband." It seemed strange but nice to be using those phrases, husband and wife. I took my wife's hand and we walked back into the bedroom. I looked at my watch and started to dress Natalie. There was no time for anything else this morning, we were going to join Nicky and Becky at breakfast and then set off for the ferry port. I quickly dressed and we packed our bags, there was the one we would take with us and the other would be delivered to the house. As we left our suite I knocked on Nicky and Becky's room. Becky came to the door, eyes bright and ring flashing. "We are on our way down to breakfast, are you ready?" "Yes Roy, Nicky your dads here." Nicky joined us and we all went down to breakfast. As we went through reception I told the girl that our bags were ready to be brought down. I gave her the van keys so that the porter could load them for us. He would also disconnect the electric hook-up, which had been keeping the fridge cold for us. We went through into the dining room. I chose the grapefruit and ordered the full English breakfast. We were eating when Rachel came into the dining room. "Roy, I have put the hamper in the van and plugged it in. I prepared it this morning for you." "Thanks Rachel, join us for breakfast." I called the waiter over and ordered Rachel's breakfast. As we sat we talked about the wedding. Rachel thought it was the nicest one she had been to. Becky showed Rachel her ring. Breakfast was soon finished and we all went up to our rooms to check and pick up our coats and bags, I double checked I had the holiday folder with the passports and tickets then it was down to reception sign the bill and leave. It was 8:00am on a summer Sunday. We loaded our coats and hand baggage in the van, I checked the cases had been properly loaded; the hook-up disconnected and then started the engine. Natalie did the lighting walk round and then we set off. Jerry had preset the satellite navigation system for us, it was really only needed today if we had to avoid heavy traffic. We were soon travelling the M6, on a weekday we would have been in stop start traffic but this morning the road was almost empty. The outfit rolled along as if on rails. I was planning on stopping near Dartmoor, as it would be lunchtime. The van had a very smooth turbo diesel engine that coupled with an auto box made for very relaxed driving. We pulled off the dual carriageway and into Buckfast village where we stopped and had our lunch. Rachel's offerings were as delicious as ever. We didn't stop long as we wanted to be on time at Plymouth docks. We pulled up to the check in booths, and were given our boarding cards, we were then directed to cross all the incoming parking lanes to lane 1, we were the only vehicle there. We went to the caravan and got ourselves drinks. Then sat back down in the van. Becky was digging in the hamper for more food to snack on. It wasn't that long before the load master called on me to start my engine and follow the marshals to the ferry, because of our size they were loading us first pulling us forward just behind the bow door. We got our bits and pieces together as they lowered the upper car deck into position. The front of it was 18 inches behind the back of my caravan. We could hear the cars coming in on the other side of the central core and we were just going into the stairwell as cars and caravans started loading behind my van. We went up to the restaurant to book our dinner. This being a French owned ship we could look forward to a good meal. I arranged with Nicky and Becky to meet at the restaurant at 6:30 and then we went for a coffee. We took it out onto the upper deck and walked back to watch the loading continue. Then after the last cars were aboard the slipway was raised and the mooring ropes were slipped to the rumble of the engines and the vibrations from the propellers. We sailed out into Plymouth sound looking out over the naval base. A few ships were at anchor in the bay as we cruised out past Drakes Island. We went and sat down in the afternoon sun pleasantly cooled by the breeze. I was just admiring my wife in her sundress and sandals. Even though the wedding had only finished 24 hours ago I still found it hard to believe that this vision of loveliness was now my wife. I stretched out my hand and took her hand; it was like electric shocks running between us. If there had been fewer people on deck I would have drawn her into my arms and kissed her. All we could do was look into each other's eyes. Too soon it was time to head for the restaurant, we met up with Nicky and Becky and were then taken to our table. We feasted our way across the channel; it was a typically French eating experience. As we left our table we could see the coast of France through the forward windows. We went onto the upper deck to watch the ship dock. We then moved to the stairwell to the car deck before the announcement was made. We needed to be at the front of the queue as we would be first off the Port car deck. We were blocking the exit ramp. The gates opened and we led the way down and then along the car deck to our van. We got in and sat and waited for the order to start engines. I could hear engines starting around me and the shouts of the crew for drivers to switch off. Finally the steel door in front of me swung open and the crewmember in front of me moved aside and asked me to start my engine and then away. We bumped over the ends of the loading ramp and onto French soil. As I came out of the port gates I had to remember to drive on the right. It always took a few minutes to get used to it. Then it was out of town on the D58 to Carentec. Just a short 10-mile drive to the campsite. We booked into reception and were taken to our pitch. It was so easy to set up. I put an extension lead between the caravan and van sockets then took the caravan controller and using the joystick motored the caravan into place. Then all that remained was to press the sideways button and jacks came down by the back wheels and lifted the van level then the front and rear jacks levelled it fully. Whilst this was happening Nicky was connecting the mains electrics, the drinking water and the waste water pipe to the caravan. The locking pins were inserted and the job was done. 10 minutes work from reception to caravan ready to occupy. There are some advantages to modern technology. I disconnected the van and parked it then we went up to the bar for a late night drink and snack. We walked back to the caravan; Natalie was impressed with its layout and sheer size. "I have never seen one like this before." "The shell is a standard caravan, though oversized for a normal weight vehicle. Then the interior was built at a specialist trailer company who normally supply exhibition vehicles. The toilet compartment is double sized, the rear bed, ours, is permanent and the front bed is normally the seating area during the day. The table goes away and the bed base unrolls from its locker and the mattresses are moved into position. The water is fed through an onboard water tank, which is automatically refilled on a site like this, but at the Great Dorset Steam Fair it will be topped up from a water container. The toilet unloads into a holding tank, which is bypassed here straight to the sewage connection but at Dorset I will have to slip the toilet cleaners a tip to pump me out. We have hot water, a fridge and a freezer. Both of which can run on gas or electricity. All in all a home from home. Nicky showed Becky how to put their bed down and got the double sleeping bag out of its locker. The pillows came out of another locker. I brought Natalie's suitcase from the van so that it could be unpacked into her wardrobe and drawers. The rest of our clothes had been loaded on Friday. Natalie and I went into the shower to play. She found it much smaller than home but there was room for 2. The problem was the shower spray would only cover one of us at a time. We managed to clean off the dirt and sweat of travelling. Once we were dry we went to our bed. We lay down together as husband and wife, in our own bed. As I kissed her I felt her nipples press into my chest, her hands were running down my back. I could feel my cock rising with the sensations being imparted to my body. Natalie was rising to my play; her breathing was getting faster as she grew more aroused. My hands went on a voyage of exploration, around the tits, down the back and up around her crotch. My fingers skated over her nude cunt; the fine hair had been removed by electrolysis. I allowed my mouth to follow my hands, sucking on the firm nipples surmounting her little grapefruit tits. I could feel her body reacting to the stimulus. My searching fingers could feel the wetness of her cunt; my fingers slipped easily through her juices. I finger fucked her to her first orgasm and then slid my cock into her cunt. The head pushed deeper into her tight cunt, I could feel the walls of her cunt expanding to allow passage of my cock. I looked down onto my wife's slight body; I could see my cock burying itself into her nude cunt. Natalie was a vision of absolute loveliness. Her body was rising to meet my thrusts as she drew nearer to her second orgasm. She drew her knees up towards her chest to increase my penetration. I hooked them over my shoulders and fucked her to a second cum. I pulled out and moved my cock down to the entrance to her bum and gently fed it in. Natalie was humping herself against me, forcing my cock further into her hot tight bum. I raised myself up with my hands and watched my cock splitting her small bum. The pressure of my thrusts was rolling her back and she grabbed her ankles and bent herself almost in half. The view of her tiny bum being overlaid by my larger frame was so erotic I couldn't hold back and flooded her bum with my cum. I dropped back onto her and as she released her legs I slid out of her bum. I rolled beside her and kissed her lips, her legs slowly dropped back to the bed. I went back to her nipples and gently suckled them. Her hands came round my head and held me to her breasts; I was sucking as much of the flesh into my mouth as I could. I heard her say. "I love you Roy, thank you for marrying me. I want to have your baby as soon as possible." "What about your schooling?" "If we can time it right I could have the baby next summer during the holidays and then look at my second year 6th then." "Well it is fine by me, if you think you can handle school and pregnancy. I will ring Peter to check on the position of married mums as opposed to unmarried mums at central school." "Roy, I want to change my courses to do a business oriented course, so I can be a full member of the Team." "I'm so pleased, I hoped you would change courses; in fact Peter expected you to change courses so he has actually mapped out a new course for you." "Though if you hadn't said anything you would have done your existing course plan you are signed up for." "Lets settle down now we have had a busy couple of days. The next 2 days were to be spent in Carentec before moving south for the rest of the honeymoon. I arranged for Nicky and Becky's flight by air taxi for the Friday and then I rang Peter, he was actually quite unfazed by the thought of a married mum in school and was pleased that his foresight was being rewarded with regard to the business course. "The problem with unmarried mothers being in school during the last weeks of their pregnancy is that they get teased because they aren't married, the students are actually quite conservative." " To have a married mum will I hope make life easier on the unmarried mums." " Thank you for the offer of the nursery, I have staff who will be able to do most of the running of it, alongside the students on the Child development course I will need to employ a couple of nursery nurses. It will mean that students with children will be able to return to school much sooner and have better prospects." "How long would you pay for the nursery and what about teachers using it?" "Well, I expect that I will do for the school what has been done for the diocese and set up a trust fund for the nursery; I would need to talk with Roger for him to set it up but we would be aiming at an income of say £50,000 per annum. That is to be on top of the original capital outlay. Oh and this is totally confidential you understand. Only you and the trustees would know where the money has come from." "I will ring Roger and he will come round to discuss it with you." " You should have the money for capital expenditure by next week; if you work out what you need then Roger will release the funds so that the nursery will be available from the start of term." "As for use by teachers, aren't they a bit old for being in a nursery?" "No, I have no objection to the children of teaching staff being in the nursery." I rang off and rang Roger and arranged for him to contact Peter and sort out the trust fund and the capital expenditure. "Roy, Vernon has moved out of Home Farm. The approval to split it has come from the council. Ian has finalised the plans on the basis you discussed with him and Danielle is overseeing the work. It should be completed during the first 2 weeks of September." "That's marvellous news, is everything else all right?" "Yes Roy, no problems to report." After that our honeymoon was spent touring Brittany, the Loire valley and the Charente. We saw vineyards and cognac plants; we visited under ground caves and the markets. Only too soon we were dropping Nicky and Becky at Morlaix Airport for their flight to the competition. Natalie and I continued on to Roscoff to catch the afternoon ferry. We were booked into a hotel just outside Yeovil. It seemed strange to be without Nicky and Becky; they were at the show jumping preliminary trial for next years Olympic Team. We left the hotel and drove to the Great Dorset Steam Fair. We stopped off at the post office in Pimperne. I showed my passport and driving licence, paid the fee and collected my post. There was a parcel, which I knew to contain my all my post and a large insulated parcel. They both had been couriered down this morning. We drove on to the Great Dorset Steam Fair. My tickets showed I had permission to take my van and oversized caravan onto the camping ground. They usually don't allow vehicles like mine. I had needed it when Sue was disabled and used the electric scooter. We were waved through and went to the control point. The steward on duty called her supervisor when she saw my rig arriving. The supervisor asked for my tickets and I passed them across. He looked at my campsite pass and smiled when he saw the message on it. Mr McGarvy has the permission of the show organisers to bring his Mercedes van; it then gave my registration number. "That's all right Mr McGarvy if you go down the field the steward there will direct you to a space." "Can I drive by the water tanker and fill up my onboard water tanks please?" "Certainly, fill up then come back to this track and go on down to the steward." I drove off and stopped behind the tanker. It didn't take long to rig up the hose from the tap on the tanker to the filler point on the caravan and fill up the water tanks. Then we drove down and were directed into our camping spot. We were so large we blocked the space behind us to anything larger than a pup tent. We unhooked the caravan and the steward watched in amazement as the van swayed and moved into position, perfectly level. There was no one else coming in so we chatted with the girl who had positioned us. It was a chilly morning and the tea van wasn't due yet, and she had only brought pop. We offered her a coffee, which she gratefully accepted. Natalie then unpacked the insulated box. It was a fresh supply of meat, bacon, sausages, eggs, butter and cheese along with some salad stuff. She set up to cook us breakfast, we gave Gill a bacon sandwich to go with her coffee. The look on her face as she bit into the sandwich was a joy to behold. "Where did you get this bacon from? It is lovely" "It comes from my own pigs which are slaughtered and processed on my farm. If you go to the food tent and see the Fortescue foods stand you will be able to try my cheese and sausages as well. We are becoming one of his suppliers. This is his try out with us." Gill swallowed the rest of the coffee and then had to leave to pitch another caravan. I could see her with the sandwich in one hand directing the driver with the other. After breakfast I opened the mail parcel. There was one very important letter addressed to Natalie. I passed it to her. She took it with trembling hands, it was her GCSE results. She tore open the envelope and then after a quick read she passed it to me with tears in her eyes. I looked down the right hand column there was, with only 1 exception, A*'s and that was an A. "Top marks love, top marks." "Can I ring mum and dad?" "Of course you can what do you think your mobile phone is for?" "Oh yes, I had forgotten." She quickly dialled her old home number and was soon excitedly telling her mum how she had 10 A*'s and 1 A in her GCSE's. I was busy reading my mail, there were several that needed answers and one document, the school trust deed needed signing. I pulled out the "office" from its drawer and connected my mobile phone to the laptop. I wrote answers to the letters that needed them and e mailed them to Dick then signed the trust deed and scanned it for faxing and sent that to Dick. I called across to Natalie. "Can you tell your mum that there is a fax and e-mail sent for Dick. I will send the trust deeds back by post as well, I should get to the post office before it closes." "Do you want to come with me?" "No love I will stay here and get sorted." I picked up the trust deed and put it in the envelope Dick had sent in the parcel. Then I set off back to Pimperne post office. I sent it express delivery. Because of the bank holiday it would not arrive till first thing Tuesday morning. It wouldn't cause any hold ups to the nursery development as the capital expenditure and the first year costs were being paid separately. In fact according to the information Dick had sent me the work had already started converting a room into the nursery. There would be a purpose built unit by next year but that would need planning permission In the meantime a large room is better than nothing. There was a message from Peter telling me that the Child development course teacher, Miss Moore, was walking around school with a dopy look on her face, she cannot believe that she will have a proper nursery in school to help with her students coursework and to help the students and teachers with babies. I got back to the caravan and saw that Gill was talking with Natalie. Natalie was laughing at Gill's surprised expression. I parked the van and walked over to join them. Gill was blushing. Natalie said. "Gill thought you were my dad and was horrified at the way I kissed you when you left for the post office. She didn't say anything at first but I soon realised she was uncomfortable." "I am sorry, to think such things." "Don't worry Gill, you are not the only one to have thoughts about our relationship. It is not surprising given the difference between our ages. You jumped to a very reasonable conclusion, based on the facts you didn't have." "Now stop worrying about it. I am not hurt, upset or insulted; you did not have all the information. You saw a girl younger than you kissing a much, much older man passionately. What else should you think about that situation?" "Now say that you will join us for lunch; tell us when your break is and we will have lunch for then." Gill agreed and would join us at 1:00. We set to and prepared a ham salad with new potatoes. I opened a bottle of the wine we had bought in France. This one was a light fresh white which would go well with the salad. It had been chilling in the fridge since we arrived. Gill joined us for lunch and we talked about her plans for life after university and Natalie's plans for her A levels plus the fact she was going to try for a baby. "But what about school, how will you handle a baby and schoolwork." "Well the school is in the process of building a nursery for teachers and students babies. The head is quite happy me being in school whilst pregnant, it will provide a counter to the unmarried mums plus Roy has told me he will help at home as he did with his son." "I meant to ask you about that as you have come in with a family ticket but no children." "They are flying in on Monday; my son Nicky and his fiancée Becky. I should warn you that there is an age gap there, he is 15 and she is only 12. Becky is Natalie's sister and is jumping in the preliminary trials for the Olympic show jumping Team this weekend. "Is that the helicopter that is expected?" "Yes they are flying in to the playpen, they are bringing, Jack, the show secretaries son, as he is there as well." "That should be exciting to watch, a chopper amongst the heavy haulage I would like to see that." "They will be contacting the commentary box 15 minutes before arrival and the stewards will then send all the engines to the other side of "Watford Gap" only then will the chopper fly in. Once it has left the area for 5 minutes the heavy engines will be allowed back in." "They are coming in at about 5:00pm if you arrange your tea break for then you can come across with us." "That would be great, thanks." "Thanks once again for this food." Last year I existed on burgers during set up, as there wasn't time to do anything for lunch or dinner." "What hours do you work then?" "Well the gates are open 10:00am to 10:00pm but last year I never finished before 11:00 and by the time I got home I was too tired to eat." "Once the show opens on Wednesday the pressure of work eases as most people come for the whole period. Some like yourself come on the Saturday, and an increasing flow until Tuesday when it goes mad. All the people who have been at the bank holiday shows move on to here. It is a madhouse, so many people wanting to be pitched and some get so angry if they have to wait." "This year I am staying on site." "Where do you sleep and eat then?" "There are two caravans per camping field for the staff, they are very basic and the facilities for cooking are rubbish. So we normally go into the show ground for burgers and pasties." "Anyway must go as I have had my lunch break." Natalie looked at me as she asked. "What time is your evening break?" I nodded my head in agreement. I should be off 6:00 to 7:00 why?" "I wondered if you would like to join us for dinner." "You are joking aren't you?" as she realised Natalie wasn't joking she started to smile broadly." Oh that would be great, thanks." "See you at 6:00 then." Gill picked up her reflective vest and went back to work. Natalie and I cleared up and set off to wander round the steam lines. A lot of traction engines had already arrived and were being steamed up. Some of the Scammells and Antars were already in the playpen towing massive loads about. One was a tank on its transporter; there was a huge block of Portland stone on another and a steam engine from the Swanage railway on a third. You could hear the roar of the heavy diesel engined Antar as it made its way up the field from the Watford Gap with the tank transporter in tow. It parked in front of the commentary box as the aptly named Amalgamated heavy haulage steamed up the field. It was an absolute picture to see the three engines manoeuvring as one. Linked together by the push poles. They moved off with the Portland stone in tow. They communicated with each other by whistle code. They went to the bottom of the playpen and then returned up the hill towards us. The engines were working hard you could hear the steam exploding from them as they laboured up the hill. It was an awesome spectacle. We went to the commentary box and introduced ourselves. We discussed the arrangements for Monday's helicopter arrival. "That will be quite something for the people watching. I had a thought if the pilot can stop his engine we can go to the middle of the ring with the charabanc they give rides in and pick up the passengers." "That's a great idea." I checked the air taxi companies phone number and rang them and asked about an engine shutdown." "That will be no problem, it will increase your costs because of the extra time the helicopter will be on your job. Shouldn't be a huge amount." "Marvellous if you can instruct the pilot to shut down when he lands that would be great." "I turned to the commentator and said, "All arranged. Lay on the charabanc for Monday." We left the commentary box and walked up the steam lines. I spotted Happy working on his pair of steam ploughs. "Hello Roy, so this is the young lady you have snatched from the bosom of her family?" "Darling you want to be careful around this rogue." "He is not to be trusted." "Yes Happy, thank you for your kind comments, now can I introduce you to my wife Natalie." "Darling don't believe a word he says unless it is about steam engines and these two beauties in particular." "Roy are you coming to the sale on Wednesday? There are a pair of ploughs in need of restoration complete with plough, dozer blade and cultivator." "Are you still on about me becoming an owner, what condition are they in?" "They are basically sound. A new firebox some new tubes, just a few things." "In other words a complete rebuild is needed, a workshop, a skilled engineer and a couple of apprentices." I stopped talking as a flash went through my mind. What was it Peter had been saying at the last governors meeting about the mechanically minded? Ah yes no openings locally for trainees. I had the two barns on Glebe Farm, which were not really needed now I had the bigger barns at Home Farm. "Happy do you know someone who could manage a workshop with 3 or 4 apprentices, maybe more who could take on the restoration plus maintain farm machinery?" "Well there is Liam, I trained him and he is ready to move on, he's 25 and his skills are wasted in my set up. He needs more opportunities to spread his wings." "If I get my farm manager on the phone can you discuss with him what my two barns would need doing to use them as workshops." "Certainly." I rang Jerry and told him about my thoughts. I put Happy on the phone and let them talk. When they had finished I took back the phone. "It's no problem Roy, I just need to extend the power supply into the second barn and arrange with Phil over the change of use. There will be no problem with that. The council are too happy with that housing association deal you have set up for homes to rent to complain. They were under pressure to provide more housing and you have solved their problems at a stroke and at no cost to them." "Ok then get Roger onto it and we can start the work when I get back." "Is Liam around?" "I'll just call him," he rang Liam on his mobile and a few minutes later I saw a soot blackened young man moving through the crowds. "Liam meet Roy." I put my hand out to shake Liam's and he held back as his was greasy. I grabbed his hand and shook it. "Liam, Happy tells me you are ready to spread your wings and develop your career, well I am interested in setting up a workshop to restore traction engines and maintain modern farm machinery. Training upwards of 4 apprentices, would you be interested?" "Too right I would, but Happy what about you, and my work here, I don't want to run out on you." "Liam, I suggested your name to Roy. I know you need to think about moving on in your career. You are wanting to settle down with Gemma and as my workshop manager is over 20 years away from retiring it would be unfair to hold you back." Come over to my van and you can discuss details." "I had made my mind up almost instantly. I had known Happy for 10 years, I know how proud he was of the way Liam had come on from apprentice to engineer." We discussed terms over a mug of cider, some of Happy's own making. Liam agreed to come with me to the sale ground on Wednesday so that he could guide me on my purchases. Because he would be the one to restore them. I rang Peter at home and asked him if he knew of any of his leaving students interested in engineering, mechanics work and blacksmithing. "What are you planning now?" Peter laughed, if it is not one thing it is another. Miss Moore is still walking round in a state of shock. She has got the stock in from changing tables to steam sterilisers from cots to toys. I have just spoken with Mrs Taylor, she is now coming back to teach instead of taking 2 or 3 years out. She is delighted with the idea of an in school nursery. I also spoke with Sadie, she will be in year 11 in September, she is having her baby this week, she thinks it will be great to be able to come back to school with her little one." "I am pleased to hear how things are going with the nursery. I am at present organising a workshop on Glebe Farm to restore old traction engines and to work on modern farm machinery as well. I have a shop manager who can do the work and train the apprentices; I just need apprentices." "Ok Roy I will see what can be done." "If you find any can you arrange with their parents and Jerry to come down here on a day trip to see the traction engines working. I will pay for admission costs; if any of their families decide they would like to come down and stay I will pay for their camping costs and admission tickets. I will ring you Tuesday afternoon to check." "If you are like this on your honeymoon I want to see you thinking about school development when you get back. I think you have been lazing your time away as a parent governor." Peter then burst out laughing. Oh and how did Natalie do in her GCSE's?" She got an A in Geography. There was a sigh from Peter, he evidently expected that because of the way I said it the rest were lower. The rest were all A*s. "Magnificent. Give her my congratulations. I will be using her as a stick to beat my pupils in future. If she can do that whilst being worried about her dad in hospital plus organising a wedding they have no excuses." I told Natalie what Peter had said and she blushed. "Peter I told her and she is blushing a pretty shade of pink." "I will speak to you on Tuesday." "Happy could you arrange to get Liam's details for me as soon as possible. I will take your word for it that he would be the man for the job." "If I can borrow your phone I can ring Ruth and she will bring the file in tonight when she comes with Hugh." "That would be great, and if I can pick your brains regarding a suitable salary, bearing in mind the job comes with a house, well it will when the other house is converted. I am splitting the old farmhouse on my new property. One half will be for Becky and Nicky's tutor and Liam and his family can use the other. The timing of all that can be discussed. If needs be he could use my caravan. It is 7 metres long and 2.5 metres wide and fully equipped." Come over this evening Roy and we can talk about it more once you have read my files." "Ok, come on Natalie we had better be on our way now." Natalie had a happy smile on her face. She asked me why Happy was called Happy? "If you look in the mirror you would know the answer." We moved across to a van and Natalie looked in the mirror. "Now you know why he is called Happy. It is that cider he makes. Two drinks of that and everyone is happy." We arrived back at the caravan and started to prepare our dinner. Chops, potatoes and salad. The food was nearly ready as Gill arrived. I gave Natalie and Gill a glass of wine each as I finished off the meal preparation. I raised my glass to a successful Great Dorset Steam Fair. We raised our glasses in a toast. I dished up the meal and we sat in the awning to eat. I could see storm clouds coming in over the show; they were slow moving. The forecast had warned of showers today and clearing tomorrow leading to a bright sunny bank holiday, with a good long term forecast. We finished our meal and Natalie and Gill talked whilst I cleared away. As Gill was about to go Natalie asked me. "Can I go with Gill for her last session?" "If Gill doesn't mind of course you can, you don't have to ask me." Gill and Natalie set off to the control point. Gill told me that they would lend Natalie a high viz vest. I cleared the van and prepared our bed for the night. I got out the laptop and connected the mobile phone. I downloaded all my e-mails and news messages. I was sitting there reading them when I heard or more accurately felt the generator start up. The laptop had signalled that it needed power and the generator fired up to satisfy it. I went outside and walked 5 yards from the caravan. You could not hear the generator at all. There was an e-mail from Mr Anderson at Birmingham Coachbuilders to confirm that the horsebox would be ready on Monday week after lunch; and would I like to go for lunch. Lisa and I would go and collect it. That had been something else we had been doing in the run up to the wedding. An intensive driver-training course, which we had passed. Driving a very similar horsebox from the sales and hire fleet. Adam had also had a course on the horsebox; he didn't have to worry about the driving test as he already had licences for the top weight heavy goods vehicles. There was a confirmation from Jerry about the changes required for the barns. Phil had come out that evening for dinner with Jerry and Dawn; he had said that he saw no problem at all for the change of use. The fact that we intended to repair farm machinery kept it in the agricultural area, a lot less regulation. They had put together an application and Phil would take it before the planning committee on Wednesday morning. Jerry would ring me on the mobile. There was a mail from Dick updating me on the company and what he had been doing. I prepared my answers and then logged on and sent them. I then went over to Happy's van. Ruth and Hugh had arrived and Happy gave me Liam's file. I was, to say the least, very impressed. Happy was able to help me come up with a suitable salary package for Liam. It was a new area of work for my company and I wanted to be fair both to Liam and to the company. I rang Dick and ran through the package happy and I had come up with. The only change he wanted to make was to start Liam on a lower salary and if all were pleased with him to increase it to the suggested amount at 6 months backdating the increase to his start date. I noted that down and then Happy called Liam to come over to the caravan. He came in and joined us. I talked through the package I could offer, Liam accepted. He would start as soon as he could move up to the midlands. If we aimed for the 15th of September the house should be ready and the new power supplies, reinforced concrete floor and weatherproofing would be completed in the barns. It was 9:45 I was just about to leave for my caravan when the heavens opened with a torrential downpour. Happy said. "Ah well time for another glass of cider. We sat and enjoyed a glass of cider or two and talked about steam restoration. I heard the the roar of rain on the caravan roof die away as the rain eased off and stop,. I headed back to my caravan. I got back and opened the door. The heater was on and there were clothes hanging above the fire. I didn't recognise them. I could hear voices in the washroom. I recognised Gill's voice. "What will Roy say if he comes back and finds me in the shower with you." "If I know my husband he will say can I join you?" "Would he really? He wouldn't be cross seeing you washing me like that?" "Not at all, he would want to join in. Would you like that?" "I think so, I have always been shy about my body, this scarring is so awful, my arm is a real mess and as for my back and side." Shush love don't go on about it, I am not upset by seeing the scars, I am upset for you that your uncle threw that scalding tea over you." "You mean you are not disgusted by it?" "Why should I be disgusted by it? My husband has a 12 inch operation scar running up the centre of his belly." I quietly relocked the door and undressed. "Can I come and join you in there?" I heard a shocked scream from Gill, Natalie said. "Come on in." I opened the door to the steamy shower room. I saw at once what Gill and Natalie had been talking about. I totally ignored it. "I guess you got caught in that down pour earlier." The girls grinned and nodded. I picked up the shower gel and started washing Gill's back. I massaged her scar tissue the same way as I massaged the rest of her back. As I rinsed her back I could see Natalie kissing Gill's breasts so I kissed her back. Running butterfly kisses down onto the scar tissue. I continued to stroke her body. The scarring stretched all the way down to her bum. I poured some shower gel onto my hand and washed her bum my finger slipping inside her. I washed it carefully and rinsed the soap away inside and out. My hand slid round to her cunt and I massaged the smooth skin and hairy puffball of her cunt. Gills hands were exploring Natalie. She realised that my wife's cunt was nude. She pushed Natalie back to have a look. "Do you shave yourself?" "No I used an electrolysis machine on me, the same as on Roy, but the rest of him has had hair removal cream on." "Can you do me please?" "I can use the cream, it would take to long to useelectrolysis." "Will you do it now then?" We dried Gill and took her into the bed area of the van I put a towel down and laid her outspread on the towel. Natalie put a small spot of cream on Gill's cunt to check for reactions. Whilst she was waiting for the test to complete she sucked one of Gill's nipples into her mouth. I attacked the other one. I could see the scar tissue coming on to the side of the breast. I gently massaged it. "Doesn't it worry you Roy?" "It looks horrible." "No Gill it doesn't, yes it is unfortunate that the perfection of your body has been marred but all it says to me is that you have been unfortunate. I overheard what Natalie said and I go along with her in that I am disgusted with your uncle. But me be disgusted with your body?" Here I kissed her scarring, moved up to the nipple and back to the scar. "Of course not. Gill broke down in floods of tears. She was breaking her heart. "How long is it since he threw the tea over you." "I was 13, he wanted to have sex with me and I didn't want to. He tried to force me, I fought hard to stop him and then he picked up the mug of tea and said. "If I can't have you, no one else will want to have you." Her tears continued to flow. Natalie had put the cream on her pubes and was waiting for the cream to work. I was kissing and cuddling Gill, reassuring her that she was desirable and could I fuck her when Natalie had finished, as I most certainly wanted her. "Oh yes please Roy, heal my thoughts." "I cant heal all your thoughts but I hope I can convince you that you are desirable and oh so eminently fuckable." "Look at my cock and see what you are doing to me." "Have I done that to you?" Natalie was just finishing off removing Gill's hair. She led Gill into the bathroom and washed her down and re-dried her. I took her back to the bed and laid her down and kissed her smooth, hair free, cunt. My tongue was caressing her clit and my fingers were exploring her cunt. I could feel her hymen in her vagina. "Roy, what about contraception?" Natalie went to the cupboard and brought out a box of condoms. She showed Gill and put one on me. I returned to ministering to her clit and suckled on it as Natalie suckled on her tits. Between us we brought her to an orgasm, we continued to caress her and as she started to build to a second cum I moved up over her body. Natalie took hold of my cock and placed it at the entrance to Gill's cunt, then helped me lift Gill's legs. I slowly entered her, her cunt was flooding and I slipped in easily, I was stopped by her hymen; I gently moved back and forward inside her, each time putting more pressure on her hymen. Natalie put her fingers between us and massaged Gill's clit. Gill started to cum and I pushed forward tearing through her maidenhead. There was a short scream of surprised pain and then her orgasm washed over her. Her cunts spasms milked me and I came, filling the condom with sperm. I stayed in her as her orgasm subsided and finally pulled free holding the condom in place. I rolled onto my back and Natalie removed the condom and washed my cock clean with her mouth and tongue. She then lay beside Gill, cuddling her as she came down from her orgasm. I lay on the other side my face against her scar. Kissing it every so often. "Thank you Natalie, thank you Roy; I never thought I would experience that." I thought people would look at the scar and be disgusted with me. "You need to see someone to both deal with your emotional feelings about your scar and also about taking your uncle to court. Has he tried it with any other kids, his own orrelatives? " I don't know but one of his daughters has trashed her bedroom three times since last spring, she is only 12." I could see her thinking, and then there was a shocked look on her face. "What's wrong Gill?" "She fell down stairs last year and smashed her arm." Did she fall or was she pushed?" "She has been very withdrawn since then." Gill burst into tears again, for her lost beauty and her nieces injuries. "I think you need to speak with someone about this. I can get my solicitor down here tomorrow with one of his colleagues who specialises in this sort of case. Take their advice. Do you want me to set it up?" "You don't have to take it to court or anywhere, but what she would do is talk with his local social services to say that there is a possible abuser and give his details. She couldn't say any stronger than that as it is not proven till he is found guilty in court. What it would mean is that social services would keep a discrete watch on him. "I think you had better speak with him please." "Gill what you need to remember is, that it was not his desire to have sex with you that was particularly wrong, but that he was prepared to use force on you and then harm you when you would not agree to his demands." "Sex between an adult and an under 16 year old girl is illegal. If you ask Natalie was she harmed by underage sex she will tell you no. The difference between you and Natalie was Natalie wanted sex with me and you didn't want sex with your uncle." I moved over to the table and rang Roger, "I know it is late but I have a situation here." I explained the problem Gill had about her uncle and her suspicions about her niece Mandy. Could you come down with your families specialist tomorrow?" "I'm sorry Roy but I am tied up all day but I will just check Elena's diary. Her day is free; she is due for on-call duty. If I can arrange for her to come down how would she find you?" "I will leave a message on main gates and if she rings me then I can arrange to meet her." "Ok Roy I will speak to Elena and then ring you back." I sat waiting for the ring back watching Natalie and Gill on the bed. Natalie was licking Gill out and she was reciprocating. It looked extremely erotic to say the least. The phone rang. "Hello Roy, Elena will be with you at about 11:30 tomorrow; she has your mobile number." "Ok then, I will see you when I get back." Gill, Natalie, I'm sorry to disturb you. They disentangled themselves and sat up. I threw a towel across to them to wipe their wet faces on. I moved across and sat by them. "I have just spoken with my solicitor and he has told me one of his colleagues, Elena Barton, will be coming tomorrow. Now, how do you want to do this Gill? Do you want to have the day off, or else would you prefer it just to have the time you need off." "I think I would like the day off. I have to remember a lot of things I have tried to forget." "I am sorry if I have triggered painful memories for you." "No Roy, you have broken the logjam for me, I can now think about sex without feeling sick, without the fear that every man will turn away from me in disgust." "Roy I can't pay for this solicitor to come and see me, and it is Sunday tomorrow. Cancel it please I can't afford it." "Stop panicking Gill, Elena will be paid out of a charitable fund. The only way she would make money for the fund from you is if you were to sue your uncle for damages and then your legal expenses would be part of the claim. But there is no charge to you." "Thank you Roy, I was starting to panic." I stroked her brown hair; it was still wet from the shower. "Don't worry love, if we can help you through this we will." "Will it cause problems for you." "Would you be able to speak to Mandy if you were to ring her?" "Yes she is at my home for the summer. My parents are giving her a holiday. They feel very sorry for her. There has been no problems whilst she has been here." "Do your parents know what happened to you when you were 13?" "Not really, they think it was an accident." "Would you be up to telling them?" "Would you two be with me?" "Of course we would." "If we go home now I could arrange with security to get backin." We quickly dressed and Natalie and I gave her a kiss. We drove to the other side of Blandford and drew up at Gills home. Her mum, Rose, came out to see what was happening. Gill ran up to her and gave her a kiss. "Mum we need to talk with you and dad. It is very important." We all went into the kitchen to talk. Mum made us all coffee. Gill introduced us. "These people are Natalie and Roy. They are on honeymoon and have been very kind to me. Tonight Natalie had joined me on duty on the gate and we were caught in that down pour. Any way when I finished we were dripping wet and she invited me back to have a shower in her caravan, as she knew we didn't have those facilities. To cut a long story short she saw my scar and she sympathised with me and I burst into tears. I told her the whole story about how I got scarred." "What do you mean the whole story?" Mum when I was 13, when it happened, uncle Mick tried to force me to have sex with him. When I refused and fought him off he threw the mug of tea over me with the words." If I can't have you, no- one else will want you." Gill broke down in floods of tears. Her mum went over to her and comforted her. "Mum I think he may have tried the same thing with Mandy only he threw, her, down stairs." Gill's dad went to the door and went upstairs. "Mandy can you come down to the kitchen please?" I heard the thunder of feet on the stairs and a young girl in pyjamas arrived in the kitchen, she had a nervous look on her face. "Mandy, Gill has told us a very worrying story about your father. We believe something similar may have happened to you, resulting in you going down the stairs and breaking your arm." "Would you tell us about that time?" Mandy looked about her like a rabbit caught in the headlights of a car. Gill went over to her and took her in her arms, "Mandy your father tried to rape me and when he couldn't he threw tea over me leaving me with these scars." She took her shirt off and showed her scars. Mandy started to cry. Natalie joined Gill hugging Natalie. "Last march, I was in my bedroom and dad came in and tried to force me to have sex with him. I tried to run away and he caught me at the top of the stairs. You want to get away? Then go and he grabbed my arm and swung me onto the stairs, I heard my arm snap then I was tumbling down the stairs. He came down after me and took my arm in his hands and said you ever tell on me and I will break your arm again like this. He bent my arm at the break and I passed out from the pain I woke up in hospital." "Mandy a solicitor is coming to see me tomorrow about your dad. She is going to take all my details down, would you like to come and tell her your story?" "Will she protect me from dad?" I spoke up. "Yes Mandy she will get your father dealt with." I looked at Rose and Leonard, I mouthed can she stay here. They nodded. "Elena will organise for you to stay here and will keep you safe." Aunt Rose, can I really stay here?" "Yes love of course you can." "Can you bring Mandy down to our caravan for tomorrow." "Can I come down with Gill now, I would feel happier with her tonight." "If your aunt and uncle agree then you can, you will have to share the caravan with Natalie and I." "Yes you can go, come up with me and pack some clothes." "Leonard, I want you to promise me that you will not go after Mick tonight. I want the solicitor to hang him up to dry. What you can do is think of any other relatives, young and female, who may have been his prey. After Elena has interviewed these two she will go after any more. We should be finished about 1:00 for the preliminary questions so we could come up after we have eaten." Come and join us for lunch, there will be plenty, and then we can discuss where we go from here. I have to admit I am furious that we took Mick's word for what happened to Gillian. We should have seen how withdrawn she has been, no boyfriends, never wanting to stay at Mick's house. How could we be so blind?" We drove back to the show ground at gone midnight. I explained to the security man, who Mandy was, they recognised Gill. "There is a solicitor coming tomorrow to see Mandy and I and she wants to be with me tonight." I then asked. "Is the senior admin still in the office?" the security man got on the walkie-talkie. The senior admin was there. He arranged for me to go up. We went back to the caravan and I left the girls and walked through to the security compound. Jacks father, Colin, was waiting for me. I asked if we could go somewhere private as I had confidential business to discuss. He led me to his office. I then explained in broad terms what had happened to Gill and to Mandy. I could see his anger rising. I explained that Gill would need tomorrow off at least to deal with the solicitor and then if there were any other relatives being abused it could be longer. "I have known Rose and Leonard since Leonard and I were at school together. I know she is doing this to raise money for university, I will pay her for the whole week no matter what." "Let me share that cost with you. My wife has become great friends with her and we feel a responsibility towards her, as we brought this mess out into the open." "On a more practical note the gate stewards need confirmation that Mandy is permitted on site and to allow Elena Barton onto the site tomorrow. "No sooner asked than done." He picked up the walkie-talkie and spoke to the gate steward. "Tell me on Monday how it has gone, when Jack flies in." I left the compound and walked back to the caravan. The three of them were sitting together on the sofa, Mandy in the middle. She looked a lot happier than she had. Gill then spoke to me as I sat down on the opposite sofa. "Roy, Mandy has something she would like to ask you." Mandy came across to me, if I didn't know I would have thought she was a boy in her check shirt and jeans plus heavy hiking boots, and picked up my hand; she looked me in the eye and said. "Roy, you have heard what my first experience in sex was like. I have been frightened to get close to boys at school. Gill has told me how you helped her to overcome her fear. Natalie has told me how she was only 15 ½ when you first fucked. Well I am 12 ½ and I need to be fucked properly. I have thought often about my dad and I don't want the rest of my life ruined by me fearing men." "Do you really know what you are asking for?" "Have you considered how it will hurt this first time?" "Roy, can it hurt as much as a broken arm that is then bent around the break." I pulled her onto my lap. "No love it won't hurt that much and I will do my best to ensure that you have more pleasure than pain." She kissed me on the lips; I took her head in my hands and kissed her back. Natalie and Gill came across and started to undress her. First the check cotton boys shirt and then her jeans went down. Natalie knelt down and unlaced her boots and took them off. Boy's socks were next and the jeans slipped over her feet. Gill then unclipped her straining bra. She looked flat chested until the bra sprang off. I could see the tight lines around her bust. She had a quite nicely shaped bust; she had just hidden it along with the rest of her body under clothes that made her look like a boy. Suddenly she was a lovely nude girl. I reached across to her and fondled her breasts. She quivered at the sensation. I drew my hands down her side and across her bum. I brought one hand round to the front and caressed her clit and her slit. I could feel how tense she was. I stood up, towering above her slight body. I picked her up and could feel her quivering in my arms. "You don't have to do anything you don't want to." "Roy, I want you to fuck me. I need it." Ok love. I carried her across to my bed and I laid her down on it. Gill and Natalie quickly stripped me and I turned to Mandy. I ran my finger across her cunt lips; they were bone dry. I surrounded her cunt with my lips and fed my saliva into her cunt. I started to push my tongue forward. It slid into her cunt and took my saliva with it. I sucked on her clit and felt it slide out of the hood. As I played with it I could feel her excitement increase. Her breathing quickened. I brought my fingers to her cunt lips. My finger delved into the moistened depths as far as the hymen. I could see Gill and Natalie starting to play with Mandy. Mandy was like a rocket with the blue touch paper lit. She was fizzing wildly when she exploded with a bang; Her whole body was quivering under the impact of her orgasm. I moved up the bed and lifted her ankles Gill and Natalie took one each, moving her leg upwards and out. As I knelt to cover her cunt a hand positioned a condom on my cock then moved it to the entrance of her cunt. I moved in and stopped when my prick hit the hymen. I gently fucked the first two inches of her cunt. As her excitement once again rose within her I pushed my way through the hymen. I could see her wince at the pain. Natalie helped her by whispering in her ear as Gill suckled on her breast. I rested, as Mandy grew accustomed to my cock splitting her depths. As Mandy's face relaxed I started thrusting my cock into her depths. I could feel the cunt walls splitting before my invading cock. Her body started to tense and then she had her second orgasm. Her cunt gripped my cock so tightly I couldn't move until she subsided a bit. Once I was able to move within her I was forcing my cock in and out of her tight channel. I started to cum, filling the teat on the condom. MY orgasm triggered yet another orgasm in Mandy. I slowly pulled out and lay beside her. Natalie continued kissing her as Gill removed the condom from me and cleaned me up. Natalie reached over to me and kissed me. Thank you for that, I think her good memory will at least partly mask her bad memories. She lay back and Mandy subsided into sleep between us. Gill spooned against my back. Tomorrow would be a busy day. 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