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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 caravan 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 trials. 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 the rider and not as Becky 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 two?"

"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 of steam?"

"Natalie asked you?"

"Yes Roy." She 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 lunch 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 it. 
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 
Natalie's  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 the 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 
I," 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 to the 
hotel, 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 back to the old rectory. 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 Sunday 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 then. 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 port side 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 side, car deck. We 
were blocking the exit ramp from the ship. The gates opened 
and we led the way down the stairs 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 behind 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 levelling button and jacks 
came down by the 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 pipes 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 have to be topped up by a 
loose hose. 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 pussy. 
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. We will have to look at setting up a nursery at the 
school"  

"Roy, I want to change my courses to do a business oriented 
course, so I can be a full member of the estate 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 church 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 Exeter. 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 on 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 overnight. 

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 an 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 first?"

"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 was 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, or 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 11. 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, along with a 
workshop, a skilled engineer and a couple of apprentices." I 
stopped talking as a thought 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 work 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 Sara 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 workshop 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 outside 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 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 heater. 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 locked the caravan 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 use 
electrolysis."

"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 pubes 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 worry me, 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 Gill's 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 
cunt 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 or 
relatives?

" 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 
back in."

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 I 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 Mandy. 

"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 of course you can, you 
will have to share the caravan with Natalie and I."

"Yes you can go Mandy, 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 Gill is doing this work 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 playing 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 my cock 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 
opening 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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