{martinmac} New Year, Book 2, chapter 32 (Mm+f+g+ rom 
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I slowly woke up; I was in a strange bed, not very 
comfortable. The rumble of traffic, 3 of us in a standard 
double, now that is not comfortable. I slowly remembered 
where I was, the main suite of the Red Lion. Our house 
burned down last night and it had looked like arson. I looked 
around the room in the light filtering through the curtains 
from the street outside. Kate and Natalie were cuddled up to 
me. I was wide-awake. I carefully slid out of bed and into the 
lounge, there was a kettle and sachets of tea and coffee. I 
decided that a coffee would fit the bill, as I wasn't going 
anywhere. I switched the kettle on and whilst I waited I tore 
open the sachets of coffee and sugar and opened the pot of 
cream. My coffee was soon made and I had the TV on 
quietly. I watched the CNN news bulletins roll past every 
half hour. This was awful, not being free to do what I wanted, 
to make breakfast, to catch up on my work, to read even. 7:30 
finally came around; I could start to wake my family up. To 
go down for breakfast and then start the rush of the day. 
Shopping was the number one priority today. Clothes, school 
uniforms, suits, shirts, trousers, pants and socks. Everything 
had to be replaced. Then there were all the pens, pencils, 
school bags and everything else we could think of. Nick and 
Becky would need transport to the stables when they wanted 
to go riding.

After we had eaten breakfast we loaded into the van and set 
off for Shrewsbury. The uniform shop was first. All of them 
had to be measured and their uniforms readied, Nametags 
arranged and sewn on and delivery of at least one set each by 
tonight. Then it was off to the shopping mall for suits and 
casual wear for me, dresses and casual wear for the girls and 
suits and casual wear for the boys. Shoes, trainers, riding 
boots, everything had to be bought. We literally only had the 
clothes we stood up in. Finally we sat down for coffee, and 
the mobile phone rang. I looked at the display.

"Hello Roger, what can I do for you?"

"The police want to interview you and Kate and possibly the 
other children'."

"When do they want me to be where?" 

"Oh 2:00 and at the Red Lion."

 "Ok Roger, I'll meet you in the hotel. They will have to do 
without Kate though, she will be on stage this afternoon and 
evening and most of the others are busy"

We finished our shopping. It was a good job the uniforms 
were being delivered as we all had handfuls of bags to carry. 
We headed back to the hotel for lunch. After we dropped 
everything in the suite we came down to the bar. I decided 
that a pint of bitter would go down nicely before lunch, and 
there was plenty of time before the police would be there. 
Roger came in and joined us for lunch.  

"Roy, Ian and Philip will be here after the police leave to talk 
about plans for your house and it's rebuilding."  Lunch was 
soon over and we all went up to our suite. Before I went up I 
asked Graham if I could install some items to make our stay 
more home like, a fridge, and a coffee machine for starters. 
There was no problem. Natalie left with Kate to go to the 
theatre, she would be staying there with her until the end of 
tonight's show, finally I was able to ring Rachel.

"Hi Rachel, sorry I didn't ring earlier."

"That's all right Roy, I can imagine how busy you are, I am 
so sorry about the fire, Jerry and Dawn have been down this 
morning."

"That's ok, now Rachel, until I get a kitchen and somewhere 
to live you will be on full pay. If you can help to develop our 
product range with Jerry and Dawn I would be very pleased. 
If you can identify all that we can grow on the estate with 
Dawn and Jerry that would be even better. Oh, and Jerry 
should have told you about the new farm."

"Yes Roy, he did. It sounds very interesting, home grown 
poultry now."

"Ok Rachel I will keep in touch with you, I am trying to 
organise some demountables to live on site as finding a house 
big enough for us all would be difficult." After we hung up I 
phoned Lucy at the village shop to get her to organise the 
fridge and coffee maker for me. The police finally arrived a 
detective inspector and a WPC. She was there to help with 
talking to the children. 

"Mr McGarvy, or can I call you Roy?"

"Roy will be fine, before we start, I am aware that you need 
to speak to Kate but she wanted to go to the theatre today, 
she said she had no intention of letting down the rest of the 
cast, she also said if you need to speak to her you can come 
to the theatre between the performances"

"Well Roy, Kate seems to be a very determined young lady, I 
only want to know if she had told Patrick that you would all 
be at the theatre last night. In the meantime I have some 
information for you. The body taken away has now been 
positively identified as Patrick Biggs. The local police went 
to his home to talk with his wife Alison: Leonard Biggs gave 
us the information about the family, mum and 9 year old 
twins, which we passed on to the local police. Rose and 
Leonard went with the police to help the family after the 
police had told them the news." He paused; I could see him 
consulting his notes. "Alison Biggs, the wife, is dead. The 
son Alan and daughter Jennifer are very ill. They are now in 
hospital in Poole. I have a message from Mrs Johnson asking 
if you can take them in when they are discharged from 
hospital. I have her phone number for you."

"Thank you," I reached out and took the slip of paper from 
his hand. "Do you have any details of what happened?"

"No Roy, just the fact that 2 were in hospital and one dead. 
Patrick certainly wanted you and your family dead, all the 
timers were set to 2:30 the bombs were designed to explode, 
throwing flaming petrol over a wide area, none of you would 
have got out the house alive. D.I. Chambers would like to 
have a talk with you about the situation in Blandford. She is 
working with Mrs Johnson to help Alan and Jennifer. From 
what D.I. Chambers said, she will pass on all the information 
she has to you. She said to tell Roy that it's not pretty." I 
nodded my head, I could only guess for the moment but I 
suspected that it was like father like son. "We have informed 
the insurance company of what we have discovered with the 
help of the Dorset police. That we have no reason to believe 
that you were involved in the destruction of your house and 
that the arsonist is dead having first committed murder."

"Oh boy, do I get landed in it. I suppose Patrick saw Jim, 
Mandy, Kate and my family as being responsible for his 
father being in prison. Tim and Callie would then have been 
the final straw and he flipped." D.I. Warren looked at me.

"Well you won't have to appear in court over this one Roy. I 
hope the insurance assessors are helpful and can we go to the 
theatre tonight to see Kate?"

"That will be no problem, the rest of us are all going to watch 
tonight's show, Natalie is over there with Jim and Mandy 
now. Nick and Becky will be going along with Tim, Callie 
and myself. Meet us at the theatre at 5:30." I showed them 
out and went through to Tim and Callie's room; they were 
both sleeping on top of the covers closely entwined. I went 
back to my suite and made more coffee, I would be glad 
when I had my own fixings. I was sitting there thinking about 
the information I had received. I could see that Roger was as 
shocked as I was. There was a ring from reception; Craig had 
arrived with the computers. Roger and I went down to help 
him bring them all up. The quantity of boxes and bags 
seemed immense. We carried them all in and filled the lift. I 
went up with the boxes and Craig and Roger went up the 
stairs. We carried them all into the lounge. The laptops were 
easily identifiable; the bags all had names and when I looked 
inside I saw that the laptops themselves had plaques with our 
details on. Then there was a desktop computer with laser and 
inkjet printers and a scanner. Craig turned to me and said.

"I have spoken with Graham and he has approved, I then 
spoke to your contact at the cable company the result of 
which is, there should be two engineers here in about 15 
minutes to install and connect a broadband modem for you. 
That will feed into the wireless router and this central 
computer, which acts as a server for your network of laptops. 
All of the laptops are reloaded to yesterday mornings state 
except for yours which is up to date as of 5:00pm yesterday, 
which was the last time you used your old system." I was 
stunned at all that had been managed; I was so pleased that 
no real data had been lost. "Oh yes, once the broadband 
connection is in place all the data you produce on your 
laptops will be mirrored onto my server farm. It is automatic, 
every time you save, or the computer auto saves, it mirrors to 
the server here and to my server farm. If the laptop is not in 
contact with your network, then it stores the information until 
you logon and then it saves to the servers. Oh talking about 
servers, your main back up server is still functioning, I 
rebooted with the raid array switched out, it came back up, 
the diagnostics were fine so I re-activated the raid array and 
the files are still intact. I then powered it back down "

"That sounds quite impressive Craig."

"I have to admit, it is, and I am rather pleased with it. To lose 
any information in future you would have to lose your 
computer and server and my server farm, which will itself be 
backed up. I have spoken with Dick about it and he wants all 
the company computers linked the same way. We have been 
discussing the costings and I have been looking at upgrading 
my server farms, it is a service I can then sell to other 
companies. I am impressed with the fire resistance of your 
server safe. I knew what the specifications said, but this is 
real life."

"Well if you need a satisfied customer to help sell the service 
you can always ask us."

"Thanks Roy, I will be into see Dick on Monday to set up the 
software to do the auto saves. It will go into my current 
server farm. However I think I will have a second server 
farm, which will be a mirror to the first. Then I will upgrade 
my original server farm." Whilst Craig had been talking he 
had been booting all the laptops and checking their status. 
The cable engineers had arrived and were feeding in the coax 
for the cable modem. Finally it all checked out. All the 
laptops could communicate with each other and with the 
server and Craig's back up server. We shut down all the 
laptops except mine. I turned to Craig.

"Can you set up two more laptops, same software as Kate, it 
is for Jennifer and Alan. No don't do a nameplate for 
Jennifer's, as it might be Jenny. I'll let you know on that." 
Craig left with all his empty boxes and I was left with my 
computer and Roger. I opened the files I was working on 
yesterday afternoon; there it was just as I had left it on my 
old computer. 

Roger brought me another coffee as we waited for Ian and 
Phil. I looked at the clock; I was surprised that it was only 
3:00, it seemed much later. Ian and Phillip arrived with the 
ground plans for the old house and outbuildings; we spread 
them out over the table. Ian spoke first.

"The insurance assessor has given the go ahead to clear the 
site immediately. I have organised a removals squad to start 
shifting the rubble, we will need the basement cleared even if 
it should later be filled in. The hard core will be stored onsite, 
we just need to decide where." 

"Ian, there are two safes that will need to be retrieved, one is 
probably under where the study was and the other is in a 
brick shed beside the kitchen wall. That one needs to be 
retrieved very carefully as it contains my computer server 
which is still operative."

"Roy, you have to be joking, I have seen the area of the 
kitchen, there is a pile of rubble about 15 feet high and when 
I visited this morning the fire brigade were still pouring water 
into it. Nothing can have survived that inferno."

"Craig told me that he had accessed it remotely this morning 
and it started up. The server is still running and the data is 
intact. He would like to recover the server so he can check 
it's data against the back up files we are now working from, 
to check for data corruption during the emergency upload last 
night."

"Good grief Roy if that server is still working under all that 
rubble, that safe must be bombproof. Now what do you want 
to do about the house, rebuild it, or start afresh." 

"Well, what I would like to do is build a new house retaining 
the existing basement under a central courtyard with the new 
house built around the courtyard. Possibly a swimming pool, 
a hot tub and a flued barbecue pit there. The whole of the 
courtyard to be roofed in glass or plastic. All the inner rooms 
are to open off the courtyard and where a room extends the 
whole depth of the house then any inner corridor would move 
to the courtyard. With the first floor, stairs from the courtyard 
to a central hall in the angles of the building with lockable 
doors to the central corridors so that they can be private 
suites if needed." Whilst I had been talking I had been 
sketching my thoughts onto blank sheets of paper. I turned to 
Phil and said. "What would you think of that? Possibly with 
offices in the back range of the building for Dick, Jerry, 
Dawn and Rachel, as well as some support staff. I am 
thinking it would be only 2 stories with some loft rooms with 
roof lights facing the inner courtyard. The external roof 
would then show plain tiles. I would want the new windows 
to match as closely the existing window frames but double-
glazed."   


"Well Roy, if Ian can produce some sensitive plans which 
don't look to much different from a frontal elevation then I 
think this could be passed. You have to remember I am only 
talking personally. You and Ian have produced some 
stunning plans in the past, which the planning committee are 
still very pleased with, you have solved some very pressing 
needs of the council with your previous and your present 
developments. I think they will be very sympathetic to your 
application. You are very quiet about all this Ian."

"Well whilst you and Roy have been talking I have been 
extending out from the original floor plans I have in my 
computer. I have just put another box around the existing 
floor plan and requested the software to install windows in 
the most attractive layout, oops, just let me change the 
window style, there that's done it. Now let the software chug 
away. What you will see will be a computer-generated 
picture of the new building with the existing vegetation 
shown. I have all the original pictures of the house and I have 
transferred the information across. Ah here we are, come and 
look."

I was staggered by the look of my new house to be; at first 
glance it did not appear to be a lot bigger than the old house. 
Ian played with the controls so it appeared as if we were 
flying around the house in a helicopter It was an awesome 
experience.

"Ian, I wish I could show the planning committee this 
design." 

"You can, I'll burn you a copy along with the 
presentation.exe and it will then run on any laptop or 
computer, better still if you show it through a projector. I can 
give you pictures of the original building with the same 
flypast and if you wait till I have the pictures of the rubble 
mountain it can be superimposed on that. I'll just show you 
the old house." The screen went black then suddenly I was 
flying around my old house, it was eerie knowing that it was 
now actually a pile of rubble."

"That will be fine Ian, can you burn me a copy of both 
houses?"

"Certainly, hang on, let me just check something out." 
Suddenly the screen split and the two houses appeared, side 
by side. The virtual flight was mirrored on both houses. The 
same route at the same time, you could see the differences it 
would make on its surroundings and how little overall visual 
impact there was.

"That's the one I want, with that I think we shall get your 
plans passed through outline planning. Just make sure that 
the finished plans are similar to that and we are onto a 
winner." I watched as Ian slipped a CD into the drive.

"Can you burn me a copy too? I want to show the family."

"No problem Roy." There was a knock on the door and 
Graham was there.

"I thought you might like a copy of this." This, being the 
Shropshire Star, our local paper. The front cover was taken 
up with a picture taken as one of the bombs went off. It was 
spectacular.

"Thanks Graham, I had forgotten the press were there last 
night."

"Roy, there are 6 pages of stories and pictures. The local TV 
news is on in 5 minutes." He left and I switched on the TV. 
Now the local news was spectacular. There were explosions 
lighting up the sky and rattling the windows, dull roars as 
walls came down. Then there were the reports of the death of 
the arsonist and what had been found at his home, pictures of 
the wife and reports of 9-year-old twins who were in hospital. 
I was amazed at how much they knew about me. It was 
embarrassing to hear myself described as a benefactor to the 
local community. Even old Bert was interviewed in his 
rebuilt cottage. I was blushing scarlet and wanted to turn the 
TV off, but Ian wouldn't let me. Finally the report was over 
and I was able to relax again. Then Tim and Callie walked in.

"Hi dad, was all that on the TV about you true?" I was trying 
to answer them when Ian beat me to it.

"Yes Callie, it was all true and more besides. Your dad is a 
very good man, he just likes helping people." I tried to 
silence him but Ian smiled and moved away. "He will never 
admit that he does things for people because he enjoys 
helping them but that is what it boils down to. Alright Roy, 
I'll pipe down now."

I just sat there spluttering. Roger turned to Phillip and asked.

"As planning officer, can you authorise Roy to order some 
demountables to be erected in the field beside the old house 
with an entry from the drive. The demountables to be used 
until the house is rebuilt. He is going to need proper medium 
term family accommodation which this hotel cannot provide 
and there is, to my knowledge, no house big enough for 
Natalie Roy and 11 children, two of them very severely 
traumatised and two of them babies within 30 miles of here."



"Yes Roger, so long as you guarantee they will be removed 
as soon as the family move back into the house or two 
months after the handover of the new building."

"That's fine Phil. I can accept those terms for Roy." He 
turned to his phone again. "I have just received a verbal 
authorisation for the demountables. When can we have them 
on site and what preparations do you need?" There was a 
pause as he listened. "Ok you'll supply the steel plates and 
the plates will arrive Monday morning and the demountables 
in the early afternoon. You will organise the crane at our 
expense and they should be finished by Tuesday evening. 
That will be fine." He then turned to me. "As you know 
doubt just heard you will have your demountables ready for 
occupation on Wednesday morning."

"What have you actually ordered for me?"

"It's actually 5 classroom blocks plus a sports changing area 
and entrance lobby."

"How does that all work?"

"Well, we start with the sports changing area and entrance 
lobby, that has the boiler room, which will connect to the 
other units through quick release couplings to provide 
heating and hot water, and a utility room. Then you have the 
sports changing unit, it has two toilet stalls, two urinals and 4 
showers and 4 washbasins.  There is then a stairwell to the 
upper lobby. Four classrooms are stacked in two bays, 3 of 
them have bedrooms and the fourth is the lounge. The fifth 
unit will be the kitchen and dining room, with a room for a 
study. That unit is designed to replace school cooking 
facilities so will cope with your needs perfectly. The four 
standard units have washbasins in the lobbies, which will be 
changed to include ensuite toilets. We will need to provide a 
bulldozer to scrape out the roadway and to dig out the water, 
power and sewer trenches through which we will need to run 
the services to an agreed point where their staff will carry 
forward for connection to the units."

"In that case Roger I think I will spend tomorrow ordering 
beds, tables chairs and things." Nick and Becky arrived home 
and went to shower before we all left to go to Shrewsbury 
theatre. We arrived at the theatre just as the audience were 
leaving from the matinee performance. Natalie and Kate were 
soon out joining Jim and Mandy as they came from the 
auditorium. The two police were just arriving outside. I 
turned to Kate.

"Where do you want to eat darling?"

"Can we go to the Pizza Hut?"

"Certainly. I turned to D.I. Warren and asked. "Would you 
object to talking with Kate at Pizza Hut as that is where she 
wants her meal?"

"That's no problem." The two detectives followed us to the 
restaurant and I ordered them pizza along with ours. It only 
took them 2 minutes to get the information they needed. It 
was only 2 questions; did your Uncle Patrick talk about the 
panto, yes: and did he know your family was going to watch 
it last night. Kate then explained how the subject had come 
up. It seems Patrick had said how he thought her family must 
have been so proud of her and she had said yes, they were all 
coming to see her on the Friday night. D.I. Warren then 
talked more generally about her knowing him and then 
moved into how was the performance going. I was grateful 
for his methods, diverting emphasis away from her telling 
him when the house would be empty. After we finished our 
pizza D.I. Warren and his WPC left. We then decided to 
invade the ice cream factory. It was fun seeing what exotic 
combinations we could invent. 

Kate still had her stage makeup on and it was soon time to 
return her to the theatre. As we moved to go into the 
auditorium, Natalie came back from buying the sweets and 
drinks and I bought more programs and raffle tickets. Then it 
was through to the box; we were almost sitting on the stage. 
Kate saw us as she came onto the stage and danced her lines. 
It was wonderful, all the magic of the pantomime. Finally it 
was the preparation for the last scene.  The fairy godmother 
came on stage with Kate for the audience singsong as the 
stage crew set up for the walk down. Kate looked nervous as 
they usually had the dames to do that spot. Well the fairy 
godmother had a birthday boy up and we all sang happy 
birthday. Then she turned to the audience again.

"Now I want to see the bravest boy or girl here today. Fairy 
sapphire can you see who it is?"

"No fairy godmother I can't." 

"Well come and look in my magic viewer." She held up the 
bat shaped object and Kate looked in it. "Who do you see 
Fairy Sapphire?"

"Me."

"That's right Fairy Sapphire, you are the bravest child in the 
theatre tonight." She took Kate's hand and took her to the 
footlights. "Boys and girls, do you know why fairy sapphire 
is the bravest girl? You don't, Well last night an evil man 
burnt her house down flat. And do you know what? Fairy 
sapphire came to the theatre this afternoon and didn't tell 
anyone that everything she had owned, all her dolls and toys 
were destroyed. She just came on stage and danced her heart 
out for us all. We only found out when one of our stage crew 
was talking to her mum backstage. Isn't she brave boys and 
girls, to come on stage today so that she wouldn't let the rest 
of the cast down?" The cheers echoed through the theatre. 
Prince charming came on with a large sapphire suspended on 
ribbons. He gave it to the fairy godmother, who then 
presented it to Kate with a Quiet. "Open it dear." Kate 
opened the jewel and found a beautiful doll inside. Kate just 
hugged it tight as the fairy godmother turned back to the 
audience. " I also want a round of applause for those in the 
royal box tonight, Fairy Sapphire's family are all here to 
support her. I watched the spotlights move around and then 
we were bathed in the brilliant light. I was wiping tears from 
my eyes as we were cheered. Kate and the fairy godmother 
slipped offstage, the curtains opened and the walk down 
started.

 The door to the box opened and an usher asked us to follow. 
We went quickly through the back corridors of the theatre 
and found Kate waiting for us with her doll in her hand. We 
watched as sleeping beauty and prince charming swept onto 
the stage to thunderous applause. Kate jumped into my arms 
as we were ushered through the opening onto the staircase to 
the stage. All of us moved down the staircase to applause. I 
put Kate down, bowed to the audience and pointed to Kate 
and then the rest of the cast. The curtains swept closed and 
the cast swamped Kate, it was obvious that they all hadn't 
known. Larry was kissing his girlfriend as the curtains swung 
open again. It was pandemonium on stage as people tried to 
reface the audience. Judging by the level of applause the 
audience wasn't worried. I turned to sleeping beauty and 
said.

"I hope you don't think we took your applause 
intentionally?"

"Of course not, when we heard what Gina, the fairy 
godmother, was saying I told the director to bring Kate's 
family down for the walk down and for you to carry her."

"Thank you, you made her day, and I think all of our days. It 
has been a very long day."

"I can imagine, we had some papers brought in after we 
heard and we have been looking. I was just so amazed that 
Kate had come on stage this afternoon without any apparent 
problems, she is a true professional." The stage slowly 
cleared and Kate went to the dressing room to change as we 
were led back though to the foyer and bar. An usher had 
brought our coats and bags from the box. I got all of us 
drinks including one for Kate when she joined us. Finally we 
were all able to leave for home. As we approached the village 
I started to indicate to take the back road home, Natalie 
nudged me.

"Where are you going darling?" I remembered and carried on 
to the Red Lion. We went in and up to our suite. There were 
surprised murmurs when they saw the laptop bags with their 
names on. They were quickly opening them and starting 
them. Nick looked across at me.

"Dad, how come all my work is there, the old computer is 
trash so where did they get all my files from, even the 
homework I did after riding on Thursday night is on there."

"All the computers were backed up every morning at 7:00 to 
my main server, which was in that brick shed by the kitchen 
door. As soon as Craig heard about the fire he started a file 
transfer to his server farm. Then when these new computers 
were loaded with their software he transferred each persons 
saved files to their computer."

"Is the server still working?"

"It was this morning, Craig did a test on it. Full boot up and 
the raid array is intact."

"That's so cool dad, that the system could withstand that." 

"It is actually still working under a 15 foot pile of wet rubble, 
Craig tested it this morning." I rang down to room service to 
have some milky drinks sent up. When we all had our drinks 
I turned to them and told them about the demountables. 

"We should be able to move into them on Wednesday or 
Thursday. It just depends on the deliveries. Tomorrow we go 
shopping." I went to my computer and booted it up; I opened 
my e-mail program and downloaded all my e-mails. There 
was one from Mrs Johnson, I opened it and it was an update 
on Jennifer and Alan. Both were still in intensive care, and a 
request to ring her as she was getting number unobtainable 
on my phone, I had to laugh as all my landlines had melted. 

I phoned her and arranged that I would speak to Jenny and 
Alan when they came out of intensive care, that was expected 
to be tomorrow or the next day. She had explained to Jennifer 
and Alan that they would be fostered with their cousins in 
Shropshire and they seemed happy about that. The 
expectation was they would be released from hospital next 
Saturday if their recovery continued according to plan. I got 
the CD Ian had burnt and loaded it into my computer. I called 
them all across.

"Come and look at this, this is the first thoughts about our 
new house compared to the old house." I started the program 
and both houses appeared on the screen. I flew the virtual 
helicopter around the house, investigating the courtyard, it 
only showed blank walls and then around the property. 
"What do you think then?" The general reaction was stunned 
disbelief and the word magic. They liked the idea of a house 
with a courtyard, especially a courtyard with a roof on and a 
swimming pool. Everyone then started drifting off to their 
rooms, Kate was supposedly in a single bed in our room, but 
she had made it very clear that she was sleeping with Natalie 
and I. I took her into the shower and washed off the rest of 
her makeup, trying to get the glitter from her hair. Finally I 
was able to dry her and put her to bed.

"We will be in to bed to join you shortly, settle down and 
rest." I kissed her and Natalie came in to read her a story. I 
went back into the lounge to finish off my e-mails. Finally I 
was finished, Natalie came in yawning. I looked at her and 
said.

Time for bed I think." We showered and climbed into bed. 
Kate was sleeping as I drew Natalie to me. My hand slid 
down her smooth body, my mouth reached for hers and our 
tongues entwined. I felt her hand reach my cock, my fingers 
found her clit, then moved down to her sweet pussy. My 
fingers broke through the lips into the wet gash. There was a 
sigh as my finger slid into her welcoming depths. I moved 
my thumb into the wet wonderland before using it to massage 
her clit gently. My finger curled up and in to reach her g spot 
as my lips suckled on her breasts. I could feel her cunt filling 
with her lubrication, as she grew more aroused.

"Fuck me Roy, fuck me. I'm ready."

I moved above her and slid my cock into her waiting chasm, 
feeling the walls of her cunt grasping my cock as I went in. I 
supported myself on one arm and with the other I played with 
her firm breasts. Her legs grasped me around my waist and 
drew me in. I pushed forward and she rolled up on her back. I 
moved up on to my hands and knees as I fucked deep within 
my darling wife, her back left the bed leaving her swaying on 
her shoulders in time to my thrusts. As she came she clamped 
her thighs tightly around my waist and plugged herself on my 
cock. I could hold back no longer and my cum burst into her 
tight cunt. I rolled slowly onto my side so we were lying 
there with me between her legs. I could feel her trying to 
move the leg I was laying on. I raised my hips and her leg 
slithered free our sweat easing its passage. We kissed, as my 
cock slowly subsided in her warm cunt. I watched her eyes 
close and closed mine. Natalie's right leg was over my hip as 
I felt a small body spoon up behind me. I smiled as I felt 
Kate's tiny firm body along the length of my back. Her hand 
was over my waist burrowing between Natalie ands me.

"I slowly woke to a wet warmth encompassing my cock, the 
head being massaged by a throat and the shaft being sucked 
in a mouth. I looked down to see my fairy princess gorging 
on my cock. 

"Morning darling." She tilted her head slightly and I watched 
her eyes crease as she tried to smile with her mouth stuffed 
with my cock. I could feel my member swell as I drew near 
to my orgasm, that tightening of the balls. "I'm cumming." 
Kate nodded her head and concentrated on her task, her 
mouth sliding down my cock until her nose was pressed 
against my pubes. She made long slow moves up and down. 
My hands gently caressed her head, but still allowing her to 
control her movements. I was there, my cock started pumping 
my seed into her throat, I felt the first swallow, and then she 
slid her mouth up my cock, releasing the head from the 
confines of her throat. I felt her mouth fill with my seed, 
surrounding my cock with my cum, then she swallowed. She 
licked the top clean and released me. I drew her up the bed 
and kissed her, her small lips and tongue tasting of my 
semen. My arms went around her tiny body as we cuddled in 
the early morning twilight. 

I finally woke at 9:30 and decided to check on everyone else. 
Nick and Becky had gone riding, Tim and Callie were fast 
asleep and Jim and Mandy had that just fucked look. I woke 
Tim and Callie and we all headed down for breakfast. 
Graham came out from the back when he heard us.

"Ah Roy, Jerry brought me a couple of joints of beef and 
mutton along with some vegetables. He said to say that you 
might not have your bed but you could have your food." 

"That's marvellous, you really ought to get your supplies 
from me. It will taste a lot better."

"But I thought the research said that there wasn't a huge 
difference in taste between organic and non organic food."

"Graham, join me for dinner and make sure you use the 
produce Jerry brought over. Then tell me there's not a lot of 
difference."

""What about the price difference?"

"You'll have to talk to Jerry about prices, I'll get him to send 
over some bacon tomorrow and you try that."

"You're on Roy, I will, but could you supply all my needs?"

"Most of them certainly, Jerry is the one to talk to, he has all 
the details, but I can't think of much that we couldn't 
supply."

I turned to finishing my breakfast, then it was time to hit the 
shopping trail for a second day. The first stop was the Trade 
Park outside Shrewsbury where we bought the electrical 
goods, the TV's, stereos, the games consoles, the washing 
machine and dishwasher, the fridge and the freezer. Back to 
the Red Lion for dinner then to the trading estate in Telford.

There we bought the beds and tables, the chairs and suites, 
the wardrobes, the desks and chests of drawers, then on to the 
shopping centre itself to the department store for all the pots 
and pans the plates and cutlery and all the 100 and 1 things 
we needed for the home. Then to the bedding section for the 
quilts and all the other things needed for our beds. The lorries 
would be busy on Wednesday bringing all our shopping to 
the new demountables. 

Monday they were all back at school. I went into the primary 
school to see the headmistress, Miss Hollis.

"Miss Hollis, I will need another two places in year 4, I am 
about to foster twins, a boy and a girl aged 9. They are at 
present in Poole hospital. Their father murdered their mum; 
He died setting fire to my house. His father was Kate's dad. It 
seems to be like father like son I'm sorry to say."

"Oh dear, what has been done to them? Or don't you know."

"At the moment I don't know, I just know they are in 
intensive care, they are expected to move to a children's ward 
today and we will pick them up next weekend. As for when 
they will be ready to start school, I can't say. You know 
children though. If they want to do something they will. I 
well remember when my Nick was in the nursery school and 
he had to be circumcised. The following morning he insisted 
in going in to school. I had to speak with the staff and then 
sat in the car all morning. The very thought of it brought tears 
to my eyes." We laughed as Miss Hollis checked her records. 
"Well strictly speaking we are full in that year group. 
However as foster children they are regarded as being in the 
care of social services. That makes them priority cases. I will 
talk with the class teacher at break and in the meantime I will 
talk with the local education authority and the chair of 
governors. I am sure we will be able to take them somehow. I 
will ring you when I have the answer."

"You had better ring my mobile as my original phone system 
is no more."

"I guessed that would be the case, I saw the pictures in the 
weekend press." I left to go to the high school. I should tell 
them officially what had happened as it might affect the 
children in school. 

I arrived at the rectory at 9:15, the front end loader was 
already at work removing the brick mountain out to the field 
where the demountables were to go. It was being compacted 
to create a firm footing for the new house, for want of 
something better to call it. Another digger was at work 
excavating the trench to allow connections to be made to the 
gas, electric, water, sewage and the cable network. They 
would make an inspection pit where they branched and 
reroute to the new site. A roadway had been created between 
the old drive and the new site; there would be a parking area 
as well. I watched as the digger driver went in to scoop 
another shovel full of rubble. There was a loud clang as the 
bucket hit something solid. I realised that it must be the 
server safe. I called out to the driver to stop and went across 
to him. Danielle, the works manager was coming out from 
behind the rubble and shouted to me to stop, I needed a hard 
hat. I waited for her to come across with one and I explained 
that I thought they had found my server. The JCB lifted his 
last shovel full of rubble and backed out. Danielle and I 
walked forward, there was the door, it just needed a bit of 
clearing. I directed Danielle as to how I wanted it done and 
moved away to ring Craig.

"They have uncovered the door to the server, Craig."

"Ok Roy, I will be with you in 10 minutes." True to his word 
there he was. The shed was standing there the door open to 
view. Craig unlocked the outer door and pulled the hinge 
pins, he beckoned the driver of the JCB forward and fastened 
a chain between the rings on the door and the bucket, the 
signal was given to lift and the door lifted up and away from 
its closed position. It was taken away and lowered onto the 
wet ground; it sank two inches into the mud under its weight. 
Craig then opened the internal door and the server was 
exposed, he connected his laptop and booted the server, I 
watched as it came back to life, the lights blinking on the 
display. He made a final check on the data integrity and shut 
it back down. The cable modem was disconnected, the router 
switch was unplugged from all the network cables and finally 
from the server. Craig took his key ring from his pocket and 
using a small key he released the server from its frame. He 
carried it to his car and installed it in a carrying case, and 
secured it. Finally the UPS was removed from the safe and it, 
plus the router and modem were carried to his car. He then 
turned to Danielle.

"If you take a Kango hammer to the brickwork here, you will 
be able to peel it away, then you will be able to unbolt these 
bolts here and here, and lift the safe out with a crane. Put it in 
a safe place as it will be reinstalled in the new building." He 
turned to me. "Roy I will connect this to my server and 
double check your data integrity. You will be pleased to 
know that this mornings back up seems to have gone through 
without a problem." I was pleased. I walked around to the 
garage with him to decommission the server in there. He 
went through the same process except this time he was able 
to use the lifting tackle in the garage to take out the blast 
door. The server was switched off and lifted from its rack and 
placed in his car. He walked with me to the new site. Roy, if 
you can get them to build in the enclosure from the garage 
here, we could install a new server here for you to continue 
your onsite back up, You seem to be far enough from the new 
house to keep it here when you move back in."

"That's a great idea." I called to Danielle and explained what 
I needed, Craig handed her a specification sheet for installing 
the enclosure.

"Roy, what I will do is get the enclosure built around the safe 
and then make a meter shed and connection point for all the 
services. It makes sense, if I put on a false external door no 
one will realise what this building will actually enclose, it 
will just be assumed to be a services cupboard."

"That sounds great."

"Ok I will get the ground anchors and girders in place today 
and get the slab poured, I have got some special concrete 
ordered for the demountable slab, which is due to be poured 
by lunch time we will be able to start laying the steel plates 
by about 2:00 and we can start dropping the demountables 
when they arrive. It costs quite a bit more than just using the 
rubble as plain hardcore with the plates laid directly on top. 
However you wont need someone coming round each week 
checking everything is still level and jacking up as needed." I 
smiled; Ian knew that I wanted the best methods used. Craig 
brought a template out to fasten to the steel girders so that 
when the concrete was poured they would be in exactly the 
right place. My phone rang; it was the call I was expecting 
from Ailsa, I arranged to drive over to the Shire hall to see 
her. I said my farewells and set off. 

I was soon in the office with Ailsa, "How are you all doing 
after the fire?"

"Pretty well, we have a suite plus two rooms at the Red Lion, 
and we should be moving into temporary accommodation on 
Wednesday."

"What sort of temporary accommodation?" I knew what she 
was worrying about. 

"I have got 6 demountable units coming in tomorrow, they 
will provide a kitchen dining room and a study, a lounge, 6 
double bedrooms with ensuite facilities plus a toilet block. 
They are in fact classrooms, a sports lobby and a catering 
unit"

"Well that sounds alright, I had wondered how you would 
cope with all you have at the moment without adding 2 more. 
How do you feel about taking these two in, the children of 
the arsonist?"

"Well it wasn't their fault, and for them to be in Paediatric 
intensive care he must have hurt them pretty badly."

"Have you heard what he did to them?"

"Not yet."

"Well he had suspended them by their arms and whipped 
them. They could see each other at this point, and then when 
he had finished he blindfolded them and gagged them and put 
headphones over their ears. He then stuffed them with 
snooker cues, the twins he stuffed with the butt end. The 
mother he stuffed with the sharp end. Sometime between 
leaving them and their being found, the wife's shoulders 
dislocated She dropped and the cue pierced through her 
womb into the abdomen. The internal damage caused 
bleeding and peritonitis, which killed her. The twins' 
shoulders also dislocated but the butt ends didn't cause such 
catastrophic internal injuries. They were all unconscious 
when found. In fact the police thought they were all dead."

"Do they know what has happened?"

"Yes, Mrs Johnson and D.I. Chambers have been in to talk 
with them, they are relieved their father is dead and 
obviously very unhappy their mum is dead too. They have 
been told about you and Natalie and they know their cousins 
are living with you. They are pleased to be seeing their 
cousins, but are a bit worried about you."

"I'm not surprised they are worried, strange adults, and adults 
who have been harmed by their father. I will rely on Kate to 
win them over for me, she seems to think I am the best thing 
since sliced bread." Ailsa laughed and then was serious.

"What are you going to do about collecting them?"

"Well I am planning on the family going down on Friday 
night and meeting Mrs Johnson, collecting everything of 
theirs from the family home, then collecting them on 
Saturday and all being well bring them straight back home."

"That sounds fine, Can I come round on the Sunday to meet 
them? It gets all their legal stuff straight out of the way, and 
if it is at your house it will be easier for them."

"That's fine, if you come round about 6:30 for dinner then 
you can talk with them over the meal, it makes it less 
confrontational." I set off then to pick up Kate from school. I 
was waiting at the gates when Kate came running out.

"Dad, you have to go in and see Miss Hollis." I walked in 
with my over excited daughter to the heads office. There was 
a man in there with her; it was the Chair of Governors.

"Mr McGarvy, we have been talking with the local education 
officer. They have spoken with Ailsa about the situation and 
we are of the opinion that it is in the twins best interest for 
them to be educated with Kate. The teacher is happy enough 
to take them, it will be quite a bit more difficult for her until 
next summer, but yes they can start as soon as they are well 
enough."

"Thanks for that, with the fact that these children will be very 
traumatised would it help if you could get a classroom 
assistant to help with them, one trained in handling 
traumatised children."

"It would if we could stretch the budget to it."

"I meant that I would fund you an assistant until the summer 
at least."

"Oh Mr McGarvy, that is very generous." I got my 
chequebook out and wrote a cheque.

"That should cover your initial costs, let me know what the 
full cost is to July. It is not me being generous, rather it is the 
twins need of extra support."

Kate and I left the headmistress ringing up about a classroom 
assistant. We went out to the van; everyone was waiting for 
us in there. I told them that Jenny and Alan had places in 
Kate's class. Then it was time for home, well to the Red Lion 
anyway. The others all went up to our rooms whilst I spoke 
with Graham. 

"Sorry I didn't get the chance to stop and speak with you 
after lunch yesterday, but we were very busy all day 
shopping."

"That's alright Roy, I had a lot of positive comments about 
yesterdays dinner. The chef reported less shrinkage on the 
meat, plus a better flavoured gravy, the waitresses said they 
had more complements about the flavour plus their tips were 
15% up on usual. I tried it and thought it was all delicious. I 
then talked with some of my regulars and asked if they would 
pay more for yesterdays meat and veg. They all said yes. I 
have spent all morning with Jerry, the prices he quoted me 
were so competitive that you are now my supplier."

"Can I suggest that you publicise the change, a lot of people 
in the village eat my produce from the store. They know how 
good it is."

"I am taking the bacon on trust, I haven't tried it yet even 
though I have now got some."

"Come on, take me through and I will show you how good 
that bacon tastes," we went through to his kitchen and I 
turned to him, he fetched out 2 catering packs from the 
fridge, I opened them and took 4 rashers from each pack. I 
put them under the hot grill and watched as they cooked. I 
did them slightly under so they weren't over crisped, I served 
them on a plate, 4 rashers each side. I suggested he tried the 
un-smoked bacon first. I took a rasher and was reminded of 
the flavour, full and rich in the mouth. I watched Graham as 
he ate his first rasher of bacon; there was a look of wonder on 
his face at the flavour. I watched him swallow and shake his 
head. The process was repeated with the smoked bacon. 

"Roy, that is unbelievable, I can't remember eating anything 
quite so tasty."

"Well the pigs are reared on the estate, they have been 
selected for flavour and we are breeding them to get the best 
flavoured meat. Every pig that is slaughtered is sampled for 
flavour and texture and the results entered into the computer. 
The best sows and boars are bred on to create porkers, 
baconer's and new sows to breed more pigs. The pigs have 
got slightly smaller but the gains in flavour have been 
stunning."

"I have to agree, this bacon is superb." I looked at the plate 
and realised he had eaten all the bacon. I just had to laugh. I 
went up to our rooms to check on everything. We would be 
having a busy week. We would be moving out of the hotel on 
Wednesday and into our temporary accommodation. The 
week slowly passed, the move was uneventful, most of the 
deliveries were on time, only 1 was late and that was because 
the driver had got lost. Jerry had arranged with the pickers to 
work overtime, moving all the new furniture into the proper 
rooms. Teresa had come in that morning to clean through the 
rooms and then to set up the rooms with two of the picking 
crew. It was soon done, well 7 hours of work was done.

 Jerry went over to the Red Lion with Natalie and Nick to 
bring all the rest of our belongings across. Rachel had 
arranged a delivery of basics from the shop and was busy 
putting away all the provisions and starting preparing our 
welcome home dinner. Dick and Louise had come over. Dick 
had brought copies of the most recent documents I needed 
along with a new wall plan of the estate. It covered nearly all 
of one wall in the study. Finally it was done the wardrobes 
were filled, the chests of drawers packed with all the new 
clothes. The desks in the bedrooms had the computers, 
printers, scanners and homework on them. I signed all the 
timesheets for the overtime and went exploring. I found 
everyone in their rooms, examining their new spaces. 

Rachel was looking around her new domain. 

"Oh Roy, I do not like this kitchen, it is too commercial for 
me. I like a kitchen to feel like a kitchen and not an expanse 
of stainless steel." I laughed and pointed to the big box of 
matches by the range, you miss the Aga already."

"And how Roy, I will get used to it. Anyway can you call 
everyone through for dinner?" We sat at what passed for a 
table; they were folding tables arranged in a rectangle with 
plastic chairs around. We had a dining room table and chairs 
on order, but it would take weeks to deliver them. Kevin had 
leant us these from the village hall. We had a complete set of 
cutlery and crockery though. We would eventually be able to 
seat and feed 24 people around our new table. We sat there, a 
happy family, I thought back to the previous week, eating in 
the dining room of the old rectory. A lot had happened in the 
last week. We were just finishing off some fresh yoghurt with 
fruit when the phone rang, I took the call and it was Mrs 
Johnson. 

"Roy, I thought I would let you know, Jenny and Alan's 
mums funeral is on Saturday at 2:00, Blandford crematorium. 
The twins will be there, will you?"

I will certainly be there and probably the rest of the family, I 
will have to speak with them, hang on a second." I turned to 
answer the questions from the family. "Jenny and Alan's 
mums funeral will be on Saturday, will you be wanting to 
go?" There was a subdued response of yes they would go. I 
turned back to the phone. "We will all be at Alison's funeral, 
we can take Alan and Jenny in our van."

"Thanks Roy, I thought that was what would happen." We 
hung up and I carried on eating. After we had finished eating 
Louise turned to Natalie.

"We realised your photograph of the ultrasound had been 
destroyed in the fire, so we took the copy you gave us into 
Craig's and he has done a copy for you and here it is." She 
brought out a framed picture of little Oscar. The first picture 
of our son or daughter. That would be the start of our family 
collection All our other pictures were no more, Hopefully the 
people who had filmed our wedding had a copy of the video 
and the photographer still had all the original negatives. The 
rest, had gone with all the rest of the house, even my old 
pictures of my first wife had gone. Thankfully we were all 
safe, not like Alison who had died because of her husbands 
actions, what we had lost was chickenfeed compared to 
Jenny and Alan's loss.

Dick and Louise headed for home and we all settled down for 
the night, Kate had 3 beds in her room, as she wanted the 
twins to stay with her. She had gone up to bed before Dick 
and Louise had left, as she was still very tired from last week. 
The doll she had been presented with was beside her head on 
the pillow. She was in one of the three, 4-foot beds, small 
doubles or very large singles. The rest of us had king size 
beds, we had bedside lights, the overhead lights had half their 
tubes removed as otherwise they were painfully bright. Well 
the rooms were classrooms really, the blinds were down and 
the heaters were hot. The laundry had come back yesterday 
afternoon, so we all had 1 set of bed linen from our originals 
beds.

Kate was in the room next to ours, Jim and Mandy were in 
the room above with Callie and Tim adjoining them. Nick 
and Becky were in the unit above the lounge and there was a 
spare room beside them, if the twins needed a room then Jim 
and Mandy would move into that room and let the twins have 
their room. The one advantage for Nick and Becky was that 
there was no one to overhear them. I christened the showers; 
gosh did I miss the warmed floors of my old shower room. 
Every one had headed for bed. I think we were all too tired to 
think. I had set the heating to be on all night as the walls of 
the units were on the thin side and I didn't want us to freeze. 

I cuddled in beside Natalie and we kissed, I was conscious of 
my great love for my wife, she had brought me to a new life 
in the last 12 months. I was gently stroking her smooth skin 
as I watched her fall asleep, I wasn't far behind. At least this 
bedroom was our own until our house was rebuilt. The room 
still showed its origins as a classroom, even to the chalkboard 
on the wall. Well we would just have to live with it. I was 
conscious of how quiet it was, I could hear Kate's gentle 
breathing through the open doors and that was it, there was 
no other sound. I cuddled into Natalie and slept. 

A hard skinned hand woke me as it slid under the duvet and 
around my waist. I gripped the long thin fingers with their 
calluses.

"Morning Becky."

"How did you know it was me Roy?" 

"Your hands love, I can feel where you hold the reins on a 
daily basis, here." I slid her fingers across her boobs.

"I see what you mean."

"Don't worry about it though. What are you wanting this 
morning?"

I realised that I have been so busy with my riding I have been 
forgetting all the fun stuff. I have been missing it all."

"Ok love, have a snuggle." Her nude body slid fully under 
the covers and her fingers explored my groin. My cock 
rapidly hardened under her touch. Then I could feel her hot 
breath on my cock and her lips sliding down my shaft. I felt 
her move in the bed and I drew her across me so my tongue 
could play with her clit, then gently lap at her labia. She was 
deepthroating me, taking all my length into her hot mouth. 
My fingers were playing in her slit, reaching round to caress 
her G spot. I soon had her dancing on my fingers and tongue; 
my head was crushed between her legs. She was starting to 
hurt my head. I released her clit.

"Becky, ease off with the legs please."

"Sorry Roy, I forget how strong my legs are sometimes." I 
returned to my task with my head no longer feeling that it 
was in a vice. I felt my balls tighten as I started to cum. 
Becky slid her mouth back down my cock. I was poring my 
seed straight into her throat. My pleasuring of her and her 
swallowing of my seed combined to bring her off in her 
orgasm. My hands were holding her bum cheeks, hard globes 
of warm muscle. 

I could feel the definition in her thighs as she rolled off me 
and I looked at her, my son's fiancée. Her legs were trim and 
muscular stretching down to her small feet; her tummy was 
hard; the muscles rippling as she moved. Her whole body 
screamed athlete. I hadn't thought about what the constant 
riding was doing for her. I stroked her arms and blossoming 
breasts; she had left her sister well behind in the size stakes. 
This last 12 months had seen her develop from a pre 
pubescent girl to the body of a well-developed teenager, 
though she wouldn't be a teenager for another year.

 I watched her as she knelt up and straddled me. The muscles 
in her thighs rippling and bunching as she raised up to slide 
my cock into her welcoming slit, I felt her slide down, every 
bump and ridge in her vagina was caressing my straining 
cock. Then she was away riding me like she rode her horse, 
her thighs squeezing my body as she lifted her self up for the 
repeated drop. Her pleasure raised again to a peak as she 
came, body arched back in pleasure, mouth open wide crying 
out her delight, she slumped forward onto my chest, her ribs 
heaving as she sucked air into her lungs. Natalie moved in to 
cuddle her sister and her husband. 

"Morning Nat, your sister came in to wake us."

"I can see that Roy, she seems to have enjoyed it, and so do 
you."

"Oh I did indeed." I watched as Natalie gently kissed her 
sister.

"Morning sis, was that good?"

"Thanks for lending me your husband, he was very good to 
me this morning." I smiled up at my son's fiancée.

"You came up to ravish me and left my son alone."

"He was asleep and wouldn't wake so I thought I would 
come and see you. Can we shower together?"

"Ok Becky, are you joining us Nat?"

"No I think I will see if I can wake Nick."

"Ok love, see you at breakfast." Becky and I showered and 
separated, she to her room to join Nick and Natalie, and I to 
get dressed and start cooking our breakfast. I had some phone 
calls to make to confirm the arrangements for tomorrow. We 
would leave after breakfast and meet up with Mrs Johnson to 
collect Jenny and Alan's belongings prior to meeting with 
them. We were booked into the Majestic in Poole; we had the 
penthouse to ourselves. The latest information was that the 
twins were ready for discharge. I had talked with them on the 
phone briefly. The next few days would be critical to their 
settling in with us. Though that is another story.

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