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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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