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 Day 12 (Friday 4th June)

   We were all up and downstairs quite quickly this morning, I felt good as
my car was arriving this morning, but first, Ellen's porridge and as we
were sitting eating Ellen told me a story about her mother's childhood, She
said "My grand-mother always made a little too much porridge and there was
a big dresser in the kitchen and left over porridge would go into one of
the drawers and it would set and sometimes like on a Saturday or a Sunday
she would slice off some and fry it for breakfast, I don't know if they did
that in the Lowlands as well or not, times must have been hard to have done
that" I didn't know whether to believe that story or not.  I heard the
post-box rattle and went to retrieve what had been delivered and found
amongst all the advertising crap a large brown envelope with a Lewes
postmark, this was the letter from George Wilson, I tore open the large
brown envelope and found another smaller white envelope inside with my name
on it in my mum's handwriting and a headed letter from George, I read his
letter:

   `Dear Ken, This is the envelope that was in amongst the papers that
contained your mothers will and the life insurances that I picked up from
their house after she died, you remember you were still away and had
instructed me by email to get it all while you were travelling home, I
think from Hong Kong that time.  Somehow this letter became separated from
the rest of the papers, I don't know how but we offer our sincere apologies
to you for letting you down in this manner.  Yours Faithfully, (It was
signed) George Wilson'.  I picked up the white envelope and just looked at
it for a moment, they were both looking at me strangely, and Ellen said
"What's that you've got there, darling, you look a bit upset?" I handed her
the letter from George and said "You can read this first, then it will
explain the white envelope" Libby looked worried, she hadn't seen me look
so sad before, I said to her "Libby, it's not anything you have to worry
over, it's a letter written to me by my mum before she died, but I've never
seen it, it was lost and has only just been found after two years" She came
round the bar and stood beside my stool and gave me a hug, she said "Are
you going to read it now or later" "Later, I'll read it in the lounge when
I am relaxed.  Now it's time for me to get you to school, we have enough
time we can walk this morning, no sense in wasting the weather" We were
starting to get ready when my phone rang, I answered it and said "Hello,
how can I help you?" I got my answer "Hi Ken, its Geoff and Mary, we are
just getting ready to start out and we will be with you in about an hour
and a half as agreed, okay mate?" "That's great Geoff, I'll be looking out
for you, bye till then" He said his goodbyes and we hung up.  I said to
Ellen and Libby "That's the transporter driver and his wife with my car,
they were just confirming it's delivery at ten this morning" Libby said
"Can I go into school late today so I can see it?" "No, you will see it
when I pick you up from school this afternoon.  You are not missing school
for a heap of metal" Ellen said "Oh, I think this car that's coming is a
bit more than `a heap of metal' and I think a lot of people will be very
impressed, now off to school you two" So we walked and talked and I told
her about my house in Sussex and said there is a big field beside the
driveway that could take a horse if she liked, she said "I don't know, I've
never been close to animals, we weren't allowed to even keep pet's in the
flat, so if you don't mind, I'd like to think about that first, it would be
a big responsibility, but I will think about it, okay?" I said I was okay
with whatever she decided, then we arrived at school, a hug for me then she
met up with friends and before long she was going inside with a wave back
to me.  I walked back to the house, picked up a paper on my way as Danny
and his pals still had the headlines.  I got home, had a coffee with Ellen
and we both read the article about the court case, the reporter had tried
to get some information from the police about the kidnap charge but had had
to just say that the person involved was under 16 years old so cannot be
named for legal reasons and no details emerged.  After reading the article
I made a quick phone call to Donnie and informed him of our intension to
attend the sentencing court, he said for us to meet at his office about an
hour before he said, I agreed and hung up.  Just after that, maybe 5
minutes there was an enormous air-horn blast from outside in the street, I
opened the front door and Mary stood there, I said "Get hold of Geoff and
come in for a coffee" She replied "Geoff wants to get the car off first
then he can relax" I said "Okay, I'll get the keys and meet you outside"
Ellen came into the hallway and said "What's all the racket, is it your
car?" I said "Well it's the transporters horn, but yes, it's our car and
I'm going out to give the guy the keys so he can off-load it, come on out"
So we both went out into the street, I introduced Ellen to Geoff and Mary
and Mary said to Ellen that they had treated this like a mini holiday as I
had said to them not to hurry and they didn't have any children to stop
them doing what they wanted and when, so they were going to take their time
going back down too.  In between times Geoff had got the ramp down and was
moving the bed of the truck back so he could get the car off.  He undid the
four straps holding the car in place and the wheel clamp, then we both got
up and loosened the cover and pulled it off, I heard a squeal and saw Ellen
put her hand up at her face and Mary said something to Ellen and they both
laughed.  I gave Geoff the keys and he unlocked it, climbed in and started
it, let it idle for a moment then my car seemed to glide off his truck, he
brought it in and parked it at the kerb outside the house, switched off the
engine, got out and tossed me the keys "All yours" He said and I said "Get
your truck sorted and come in for a coffee my friend, when you are ready
just come in, you don't need to knock, Mary is coming in now" He said okay
and started work.  We all entered the house and went into the kitchen, I
invited Mary up on to one of the six stools and Ellen got up on one too and
I served us coffee, Mary was just chatting about the trip when Geoff
arrived in, I poured him a cup and he joined us at the bar, then I said
"I've got something for you Geoff, a present from Scotland" I went and got
the bottle of malt, he took it from me and said "You didn't have to do this
mate, we have enjoyed this break, haven't had a real holiday for a while"
He opened the box and lifted the bottle out and attached to it I had stuck
on an envelope with 10 £100 notes in it, he looked at it and gaped, "What's
this for and Jeez!  This is half as much again" "It's a bonus for a job
well done, don't argue just stick it in your pocket and keep stume, okay?"
"I will under protest" I said "Mary just make sure he spends some of it on
you and enjoy your break" Mary came round to me and gave me a kiss that
would melt an iceberg, I said "WOW!  What was that for?" She said "That's
for showing me your house down south, the car and giving me a holiday I
didn't expect, I'm sorry Ellen but I thought he deserved it, you are a very
lucky woman and he has left me with a dream, I can't stop doing the lottery
now" Ellen answered "Mary, I know how lucky both me and my daughter are,
I'll be hanging onto him for dear life" Geoff then said "We had better get
going, I had intended spending an overnight in the Lake District but I
think we will stay for a couple more now, I'll take the long road round
through Keswick and Ulverston, it's not like travelling in a car doing it
but Mary doesn't mind, do you lovey?" She shook her head and they made
their way out and Geoff and I shook hands and more kisses for the girls, I
asked Geoff for a business card and then they were off and before they got
out of earshot I heard another blast from the air horn and we laughed. 
Then I got Ellen to lock up the house and opened up the car and switched on
the ignition, after it started I pressed the button and the automatic
roof/boot did it's thing, Ellen just stood there and stared until the roof
was safely stored away, I got out of the car walked round and opened the
door for her and she climbed in.  She put on her seatbelt and I drove out
onto Byers Road, turned right and down to Dumbarton Road then along it to
the roundabout at the end then headed towards a place called Anniesland and
eventually found a complicated crossroads that I managed to cross then I
was in no-mans-land, I hadn't got a clue where I was and neither did Ellen
and she started to panic, so I stopped at the kerbside and opened up my
Sat-Nav, got it fired up and put in the postcode for our house, the voice
sprung to life and told me to make a U-turn as soon as possible, Ellen was
fascinated as she listened to the voice and watched the screen, so I turned
left into a small street made a 3 point turn and came out onto the main
road (dual carriageway) facing the opposite way, we entered the big
crossroads but turned left instead of going straight on, Ellen said "This
isn't the way we came, is that leading us astray?" "It's normally never
wrong so we will just have to see where it sends us, it's okay" However we
travelled about a mile and a half down this very wide road with signs
leading to the city centre then the voice said for me to take the next turn
right at the traffic lights, so I got into the outside lane and after
waiting for other traffic, turned right, I suddenly saw where we were, on
Byers Road!!!  We travelled down the road we knew and the voice told me to
take the next turn right and then told us we had reached our destination on
the left.  Ellen said, "Oh my, it was right and I doubted it, I'll not do
that again, that is a marvellous machine, you'll never get lost with it" "
I can save our postcode in it and it will direct me here wherever I am in
Britain and it can find anywhere providing I have the correct address or
postcode" "I must say Ken, the car is wonderful, I nearly came in
excitement when I saw it and sitting it, well I think the seat is wet, I
feel slippery underneath me, I hope my juices don't ruin the leather" Then
she giggled.  Ellen continued "Right, lunch time my love, something quick
and easy I think, how about beans on toast with a poached egg" "That sounds
brilliant, wait there while I put the roof on then we'll go in" Ellen got
out of the car and watched the mechanism do it's stuff, once it was secure
I switched off the engine and got out, locked it and joined Ellen on the
pavement looking at the car, she said "We are going to have some fun in
that this Summer" "We can go wherever you want to go, where would you like
me to take you?  What's the dream, Ellen?" "Well I know it's quite a long
way but I would like Libby and you to see where I came from, but that's too
far to travel to in one day, so I'll think of somewhere else closer, okay?"
"Okay Ellen, my love, lets go and get the beans on the go" I pondered to
myself, then it came to me, take Ellen on her holiday of a lifetime to the
Highlands, 5-star all the way for her.  I'll need to let Libby in on the
secret and we'll plan it together.  After lunch I steeled my thoughts to
reading the letter from my Mum.  Ellen asked me if I wanted her there
beside me and I said I did, so we sat in the lounge.  I opened the letter
and read my Mum's words: My dearest Ken, The reason you are reading this is
because I am no longer here, I have gone to join my beloved Bill, your dad.
There are a few things you should be made aware of and I wish I had told
you long ago, I guess I was being selfish, I wanted to keep you as my son
forever but you deserve the truth.  I have included in this envelope your
original birth certificate, it shows your mother's and father's names and
addresses.  Around the time of your birth we tried to contact your father
but failed, maybe a false address, we don't know.  Your mother was a cousin
of mine and that's why we were allowed to adopt you so soon after your
mother died (Social Services wanted to put you into an orphanage), she
passed away a month after you were born.  Your mother came from a small
town just south of Glasgow called Uddingston, she wasn't married to your
father and at that time it might have been the swinging sixties in the
south of England but not in a small town in Scotland so she came south to a
cousin (me) to give birth.  You were always going to be Kenneth after her
Father, so we never changed that in her memory.  We loved you as a real
son, we know you loved us you showed that in things that you did with and
for us, be true to yourself and those you love.  Goodbye my darling son. 
(She had signed it) Annie Richards I put the letter aside and I tears in my
eyes, Ellen leaned in and gave me a kiss on my cheek and a hug.  She said
gently "She loved you so much my darling" "I knew that all my life, both of
them did, I couldn't have had better parents, they brought me up with a
love of life that I am going to pass on to our children, the one we have
now and any in the future" I heard sniffles and turned to find tears
welling up in Ellen's eyes as well, so she got a big hug from me.  I then
picked up the envelope again and found my birth certificate and the
information on it confirmed what I had said to that passenger that had sat
beside me while I was flying to Gatwick `I had a strange feeling about
belonging to Scotland' he had joked that maybe Rob Roy was a long lost
ancestor to me, well close, I am a Scotsman, maybe not born but definitely
bred!!!  I said "Well you won't be marrying an Englishman after all, I'm a
Scotsman" I laughed and laughed until Ellen joined in, then she said
"You'll have to find out what clan you come from so you can wear the right
kilt to our wedding, it can be from your mother's or father's side, what
were their names?" "Well his says Stanley Morgan and her name was Mary
McGregor, so I now have to choose between the two" "Yes, but not now, we
have other things to do today.  You have neighbours to warn about tomorrow
and Libbies Karaoke machine is being delivered this afternoon and you will
have to set it up then put it away, maybe under the stairs, then you have
to pick up Libby in that red vibrator outside" "Well I'll go see if any of
the neighbours are in" I went out the front and looked to the left one
first, well the storm doors were closed and there didn't seem to be any
sign of life at all, I opened the letterbox and peered in and the box had a
cage on it and there was quite a bit of mail in it so I gathered there
wouldn't be anyone there to bother.  I went the other side and rang the
bell and heard it from inside, two minutes and a good looking chestnut
brown haired woman of about 50 opened the door and sheepishly asked if she
could help me, I said "I'm sorry to bother you but we have just moved into
the house next door to you (I pointed) and it's my daughters 16th birthday
on Saturday and we're having a party for her" It was then that I saw a girl
of about Libbies age in a wheelchair behind the woman, I continued "I think
there will be 5 so I wanted to make sure if there was any noise I will try
to keep it to a minimum" The woman smiled, "You are a brave man to have 5
in the house, are they locals?" She asked.  "I don't know, they all go to
that school at Broomhill" "Oh, that's where my daughter goes, maybe she
knows some of them" "My daughters name is Libby McCowan.  Would your
daughter like to come to her party?  I'm taking them to the local McDonalds
first on Saturday at about 5pm" "Oh, I don't think that's a good idea, you
see she is....." Then she must have heard a sound behind her and turned to
see the girl turning away in her wheelchair and I heard her crying.  "Look
(I said) I saw your daughter behind you all the time you were talking to
me, so I already knew she was in a wheelchair when I asked, so I'll ask
again, would your daughter like to come to my daughters birthday party?"
She looked a bit stunned then said to me "Please come in, my name is Stella
Wyatt and my daughter is Charlene, she prefers to be called Charley" I said
as I entered her house "I'm sorry for not introducing myself, I am Ken
Richards and my partner is Ellen, excuse me but do you mind if I ask your
daughter if she would like to come?  Of course you and your husband will be
welcome too and we could crack open a bottle of wine together" "My husband
is no longer here, but if you can convince my daughter to come I'll be glad
to, we don't get many invitations" She called out to Charley and she came
in gliding on her wheels and stopped abruptly as soon as she saw me, her
mother turned to her and said "Charley this is Mr Ken Richards our new
neighbour, he would like to ask you a question" I put my hand out and I
could see she was reluctant to hold my hand but she did and I gave it a
brief shake "You already heard me talking about my daughters party
tomorrow, I`m sorry I didn't realise one of our neighbours was about the
same age, would you please come to my daughters party?  I know you would
enjoy it" She slowly began to speak in nearly a whisper "I know Libby, she
sometimes talks to me when I'm in school, there was another girl who was on
crutches and she was getting bullied, it was Libby who stood up to the
bully, she is a nice person, I've never been invited to somebodies party
before probably because of this thing, what do I have to do?" "First thing
you must do Charley, is say `yes' then just come, that's not too hard is
it?" She shook her head and said "Thank you Mr Richards, I will behave
myself" "There is something else pretty serious that you should both do
first" They nodded and I continued "Call me Ken, not Mr Richards, makes me
sound like an old man, okay?  And that bit about behaving, I'll believe
that when I see it, this is a crowd of 16 year olds we're talking about" I
laughed, so did Stella and then Charley started giggling and it turned to
laughter, I managed to calm down and said "We will meet in the street if
its nice at 4:15 then walk to McDonalds, you know what I mean Charley, no
offence.  If it's raining I'll order something to take us there, okay?" "I
am so excited maybe they can come here when I am 16" "I must go, I've got
to pick Libby up from school" Stella said to Charley "We'll see, I let Ken
out" Charley said with more vigour "I'll see you tomorrow Ken" I waved and
walked with Stella to the front door, she said "Sometimes Charley gets sick
and can't go to school, so I teach her then, that's what I used to be
before my husband left me for a younger model, I'm sorry I shouldn't burden
you with my problems" "That's alright Stella, so we will see you tomorrow
outside here" I shook her hand and walked out and into our home.  I went
into the kitchen where Ellen was and recounted everything that had happened
next door and she said "That's lovely, I look forward to meeting them both"
I left and went and found the Yellow Pages, flicked through it till I found
what I was looking for and went onto the phone.  It was getting towards the
time when I aught to go to pick up Libby from school, so I went back into
the kitchen gave Ellen a hug while she was peeling spuds and moved my hands
up to cup her breasts, she said "I'll give you three hours to stop that,
seriously go and get your daughter in the `vibrator' I'll bet she gets the
same feeling I did, but she probably won't tell you, by the way while you
were out gallivanting with the women of Hillhead the Karaoke machine
arrived, it's under the stairs, I've also been on the phone to a local
funeral director, the one that took John" "Are you okay?" She said she was
but looked a little sad, I reluctantly left her and went out to the car and
drove to the school.  I just arrived in time as they were coming out, a lot
of the girls and boys looked as they passed and then she was there, opening
the door, getting in, leaned over for a kiss and stroked the leather seat
leaned forward and touched the dashboard in front of her and leaned back
again, put on her seatbelt and sat there with a funny smile on her lips, I
put the top down and her eyes nearly popped out of her head "Where would
you like to go Milady" I said She replied with a giggle "Home James and
don't spare the horses" I revved the engine and took off, not fast, we were
still in the school area but I knew she could feel the power "How fast can
this go Ken?" "Well I haven't had it faster than 150mph on a straight road,
it takes off like a bat out of hell, you can feel yourself being pushed
back into the seat as you accelerate, it's very invigorating" I briefly
looked at Libby and I could see she had a glazed look in her eyes and her
face was quite flushed looking, she was getting feelings she didn't really
understand, Ellen was right.  We didn't go for a drive, I thought I would
leave that to the Sunday, we just went home, I parked it and while Libby
sat in the car I pressed the button and the roof came out of the boot and
glided over us and I made sure it was secure.  Libby undid her seatbelt and
as she got out I noticed her skirt had a slight damp patch on it and I
smiled to myself.  When we got inside I said that I wanted to talk to Libby
for a moment, so we went into the lounge and sat down, Libby said "Have I
done something wrong daddy?" "No, not that I know of, unless you want to
confess to something (she shook her head).  No, it's about something I've
done.  I went round to our neighbours to warn them about the party and it
looked as if nobody is living in there (I pointed towards the empty house)
however on the other side there is a lovely looking girl with long dark
hair of round about your age called Charlene Wyatt, she's in a wheelchair"
Libby almost shouted "So that's where she stays, I never knew, I was
looking out for her and couldn't find her, no-one knew where she stayed and
the school won't tell, she's quite shy but nice, can I go round and ask her
to my party?" I held up my hand.  "Stop, I've already done that and I've
found out she likes to be called Charley, I've arranged that if it's a nice
day we all meet outside here at 4:15pm and if it's raining, in here, so you
can tell your friends okay?" "Oh Ken, that's why I love you so much,
because you are so considerate, now I'll phone my friends and let them know
about the arrangements" "I've booked a big table upstairs in the McDonalds
on Byers Road for all of us, Charlie's mum, Stella Wyatt included, I wanted
to make sure she was okay with her daughter being with us" "Daddy upstairs?
Charley is in a wheelchair" "Libby, McDonalds has a lift, doh" I tapped her
on her forehead and laughed.  We got up and walked into the kitchen, Ellen
looked up from what she was doing and Libby said "Did daddy tell you he had
invited Charley from next door?  (Ellen nodded) But he didn't know that I
wanted her here but couldn't find her, now I find out she is living next
door, isn't that great, how is she going to get up to my room?" "Well, I
will carry her up for now, but if she comes in here a lot we will have to
think of something else, like a small lift or something" "You would do that
for one of my friends?" Libby, of course I would, you are very important to
me as are your friends" Ellen interrupted us with "Dinner is ready for
those that want it" We both helped with the serving of minced lamb with
root veggies and mashed spuds, delicious and then ice cream and
strawberries for after.  We all went into the lounge and switched on the TV
for a while watching a news programme then the evening soaps started and
thankfully neither Ellen or Libby were interested in these programmes, I
asked why that was if the rest of the world was, I got the answer from
Libby "That was because of Archie, he said they were a load of rubbish and
we weren't allowed to watch them, he was a radio man and when they came on
the telly was switched off and the radio put on or we would watch other
things that Archie liked, so after a time you loose track of the storylines
and characters, so now we don't bother, I wanted a games console and a
portable telly but he said they were too expensive and he said they were a
rip-off and said one telly in a house was enough" "You should see the house
down south it has 8 tellies in it, one in each bedroom, a small one hanging
under the units in the kitchen, a 54" one on the wall in the lounge with
cinema surround sound speakers, they are attached to the music system as
well.  Then I have one in the games room out the back, they are all HD and
on digital" Ellen said "Do you have a DAB radio with the jazz station?" I
nodded and she added "The rest don't matter much really" Libby said "I
never knew you liked jazz mum, you've never mentioned it before" Ellen said
"When you and Ken get together one evening, I'll leave you alone and Ken
can show you how to appreciate jazz, okay Ken?" I nearly choked "You are a
devil, Ellen" Then she giggled and I laughed and Libby just sat there
looking at us idiots, not knowing what was going on.  On calming down I
said "Well what do you think of the car?  I thought we would take a drive
in it on Sunday, top down if it's nice and if not, with the top in place,
how about that?" Ellen said "Well you know what I think, I think it's
gorgeous, what about you Libby, dear?" "To be candid with you, I think it's
a love machine, not for making love in but I think it makes love to you
while it's travelling" I said "I think Ellen will agree with that" I could
see her blushing.  Libby continued "I would love to go out with you guys on
Sunday and have my hair blowing in the wind, could we make it in the
afternoon and maybe go somewhere different for dinner?" I said "Good idea,
you okay with that darling?" Ellen nodded "That would be lovely, a family
trip, but where to?" I said "How far is Stirling Castle?" Libby said "I bet
it's not far in the Love Machine" We all giggled at that.  We listened to
the radio for a while (not the jazz) then Libby said she was going
upstairs, we kissed and hugged and then she left.  As soon as I knew she
was up in her room I went out into the hallway, retrieved the carton with
the Karaoke machine in it and took it into the lounge, I unpacked it, took
out the instructions and the cables and set it up, there wasn't much to it
and the tellie had a spare scart socket for it so that wasn't a problem
either, the TV instructions told me how to set up extra modules so I did
that ahead of time and that was it.  I put the machine back under the
stairs along with the carton, no point in wrapping it.  After I had put the
stuff under the stairs I walked back into the lounge and found that Ellen
had found the jazz programme and was looking at me in that funny way she
has "Come and sit down" `Said the spider to the fly' I thought, I said
"Okay spider" I told her what I was thinking and she giggled "Come and sit
on my web" So I did and took my usual position while she stood up, lifted
her skirt and took off her panties and tossed them aside then she crouched
down between my legs and undid my trouser belt and clasp, lowered the zip
and indicated she wanted me to lift my butt so she could remove the
trousers, my underpants came down at the same time and my cock, not yet
hard but not soft either sprung free.  Ellen pulled my trousers off taking
my shoes as well in the process and she threw them aside as well.  She
knelt down between my knees and held them apart, moved her hands up my
thighs and then held me in one of her hands and pumped a couple of times,
by this time I felt as hard as iron and my cock was throbbing and leaking
precum, Ellen took some of the precum and used it for the purpose it was
made, as a lubricant but for her hand as she rubbed my cock up and down, I
said quietly "Keep that up and I will come too quickly" She stopped rubbing
me and closed my legs with her hands and leaned in for a kiss then kneeled
either side of my legs and lifted her skirt, with a little help from me she
guided me into her then just lowered herself down, she looked at me and her
eyes were sparkling and she was smiling, she said "How's that fly?" I
started to move my hips round and round and she cried out "Oh god.  Don't
stop" I moved my right hand down between us and found the top of her slit
and started rubbing in circles too and I could feel her getting wetter and
wetter and I felt her little button getting harder and coming out of it's
hood like a small hardon, my other hand went to hold her shoulder to steady
her, then she lifted and lowered herself a couple of times and just came
and shuddered and continued coming and threshing about then slumped down on
my lap and put her head against my shoulder, her arms around my neck she
said "Oh god, I love you so much Ken.  You haven't come yet have you?"
"Don't worry about that" I said and she then rose up and off me, opened up
my legs and crouched down between and held my best friend in her hand, she
leaned forward and took him into her mouth and sucked and moved her hand up
and down as she continued sucking and suddenly I was coming and groaning
and Ellen slowed her hand then stopped, I could feel her swallowing and she
lifted her head and a little of me dribbled out onto her chin, she put a
finger up, wiped her chin and stuck her finger into her mouth, "Mustn't
miss any of you darling" I reached down for her shoulders and pulled her
into me for a passionate kiss and frenched her, I tasted me, I could live
with that, a bit salty but okay.  I heard a small gasp from the doorway and
said quietly "I think we have a voyeur, wonder how much she saw?" Ellen
said "Do you think I should ask her?" "Why not" Ellen called "Libby, how
much did you see?" I heard Libby shuffle in the shadows and she said "I'm
very sorry, I didn't mean to pry but when I saw what you were doing when
you started sitting on daddy's lap and then I couldn't take my eyes of you
two, it was so beautiful, like a ballet, you were made for each other, I'm
so sorry" She cried and we heard her run off and then up the stairs,
sobbing.  I said "I'll put my trousers on then we will have to go up to see
her and tell her it's alright, okay?" "Of course, I'll put my panties on
to, I'm dripping all over the carpet with me this time" We dressed quickly
and walked upstairs to her room and knocked on her closed door, I heard a
muffled "Come in" So we entered.  I sat on her bedside chair and Ellen sat
on the edge of the bed.  Libby was sitting up on her bed in her pj's but
leaning over crying into a tissue that was soaking, I lifted a couple of
new ones from a box and gently took the old one and gave her new ones, she
took them and started to look up and said "Please don't hate me, I never
meant to look, I'm so sorry" I put my hand on her shoulder and said "Why
would we hate you?  We love you, it's not your fault we chose to make love
where you could see us, besides you've had your `Birds and Bees' talk you
know all about it now" She stopped blubbering and said "You mean your not
even mad at me for peeping at you?  You still love me?" "Libby, you are a
young woman and I'm sure if the tables were turned, your mum would have
watched as well (Ellen nodded) my only concern is that we haven't upset
you. Did it make you feel good to see what you did?" "I...I...I...Oh god,
yes, I couldn't help myself, I never knew you could make love like that in
that position and when mummy came so did I, I've never felt that good ever,
even when I do myself in the shower or in bed, is that alright?" Ellen said
"It's the most natural and private thing a woman can do for herself or with
the one they love.  I'm glad we helped you to make it special.  Now settle
down, you are going to have a busy day tomorrow" Libby shuffled herself
sideways and Ellen pulled back the covers and Libby got into bed and
settled down, Ellen leaned over for a kiss and cuddle then I got the same,
"Are we okay daddy?" "Of course we are, sweetheart" Goodnights were said
and we left the room and entered our own, Ellen said "We will have to be
more careful in future" "No, she's old enough, but I don't think she will
peep again" We both got undressed and got into bed and slept in each others
arms.