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{martinmac}16 New year 5k Terms of engagement 16 (MMffgg ped rom
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This story is slightly different to my other stories, It is much
darker in the middle, exploring the effects of non consensual
bdsm. It does have a happier ending though. Martinmac

Sunday morning, as I woke I felt bodies in front and behind me. I
opened my eyes and saw Mandy cuddled up in my arms, Natalie was
spooning with her and Gill was spooning me. There was a look of
peace on Mandy's face that hadn't been there when we first met.
She felt tiny in my arms; she was actually about Becky's size. I
untangled myself from Mandy and slid off the bed. Natalie looked
at me as I filled the kettle. A red light flashed on the panel
and on a little fob. I dressed and went out of the van. I picked
up the cassette hose I connected one end to the water tank filler
and unwound the hose all the way to the water tanker. I made the
connection and turned the water on. The fob started beeping at me
until finally the last green light flashed. I turned the water
off and disconnected. I started rolling the hose up as I walked
down the field. I looked out across the fair; over on the steam
lines I could see pillars of smoke rising on the still morning
air. I looked at my watch. 6:00. I put the hose away and went
back into the caravan. As I entered Natalie got off the bed and
walked over to me. She sat me down and then sat on my lap. Her
bare thighs were warm against my bare legs and she shivered.

"Roy, how can men be so evil as Mick."

" I don't really know. It is not really about wanting sex; it is
about control and power."  I lifted Natalie off my lap and made
us a cup of coffee. I leant across and picked up Mandy's bag all
it contained was jeans and another boy's shirt. The pants she was
wearing last night and the pair in the bag were a boys style. I
showed them to Natalie.

"she really does not want to look like a girl does she?"

"No she doesn't. But why not?"

"The commonest reason for girls pretending to be boys is that
they have been abused badly. I don't mean had sex, as you only
have to look at Becky and when she is not riding she glories in
her femininity. No it is when an abuser tries to force the girl
you get this reaction."

"Poor thing, what does the future hold for her?"

"Well Elena will be in contact with a local support group for
her, Last nights experience seemed to be positive and the fact
that it is in the open for her will help with the healing
process." "I hope she will want to wear some different clothes
today, but I would not be surprised if she doesn't."

"I want you now, you have been very generous helping Gill and
Mandy, can you now help me?"

"Of course love," I stood up and removed my shorts and pants I
sat down on the sofa and pulled Natalie on to my lap. My cock
slid straight into her wet cunt. I was soon fucking her, my hands
were cupping her small tits and my mouth was engaged with hers. I
moved my hands down to her buttocks and pulled her into my groin
so each time she slid down my cock she was penetrated to the
maximum. I started cumming and my orgasm triggered Natalie's. She
bit my shoulder to keep herself from crying out. She released my
shoulder from her teeth and I crooked my neck and looked down to
see the ring of teeth marks there. I looked up as I kissed her
and saw Mandy looking at us with open eyes.

"Come over and join us." She moved across the bed and padded over
the floor and sat down beside me. Natalie leaned over and kissed
her. I raised my arm and put it round her shoulder and pulled her
into me.

"How are you feeling this morning?" "Are you alright?"

"Oh yes, Roy, Nat I feel so alive I want to jump up and run round
the camp field!"

"Well I hope you don't, or at least you wait until you are
dressed."

She looked down at herself and blushed. "I feel different this
morning, I feel like a girl."

I looked at Natalie and smiled. She went into the bathroom and I
heard her running water. She came through with a bowl of warm
water, a flannel and towel. She stood Mandy up and carefully
washed her. Then she went to Becky's cupboard and fetched out a
bra, panties and a sundress. She picked up Mandy's boots and
checked the size. Then she pulled out a pair of lacy white ankle
socks and a pair of white trainers. Natalie knelt at Mandy's feet
and put the socks on, then she pulled the thong up her legs and
snugged the triangle of cotton over her cunt. Then she stood up
and tried Becky's bra on her, with a couple of adjustments to the
strap it was a reasonable fit. Then she lifted the sundress over
Mandy's shoulders and helped to settle it. Finally she put the
trainers on Mandy's feet and tied them.

Natalie covered Mandy's eyes and walked her across to the mirror
in the bathroom. Faced her to it and uncovered her eyes. I
watched Mandy's eyes go round in astonishment. Her face had a
good colour but her arms and legs were white. Apart from that she
looked stunning, long shapely legs, a nice swell to the breast
and brown hair in a neat pageboy cut.

"Is that really me?"

"Yes love it is."

"But my arms and legs are so white."

"Don't worry we can soon deal with that. Strip off again and I
will sort it."

Natalie went into the bathroom and brought out a bottle and some
cotton wool balls. "Stand on this piece of towel." Mandy stood
there and Natalie quickly wiped on a yellow lotion, giving a
smooth even coat to her arms and legs. She waited 10 minutes then
took her into the shower and washed it off her. Her limbs were
now a nicely even tan colour. Natalie dried her and rubbed
moisturising cream into Mandy's skin. Then she re dressed her and
invited her to look again. Mandy showed a look of absolute
pleasure at what she saw.

"I will have to get my own clothes on now, but at least I know I
can look good."

"Keep those on if you want. Becky won't mind, I can always
replace them. Or tell you what, let's go up into the market this
morning and kit you out properly. You deserve it. It can be your,
new birthday, present. Because last night you started your new
life, no longer in fear of your dad."

"Do you really mean that Roy."

"Natalie will tell you, I only say something if I mean it." I
made us all a drink and started to cook breakfast.

"Roy, who is Becky?"

"I forgot we hadn't told you about her, she is my sister in law
and in four and a half years she will be my daughter in law as
well. She is Natalie's sister, she is engaged to my son and she
will be flying in tomorrow after competing in the first of the
Olympic trials. She is hoping to represent Great Britain in the
Olympics next year."

"Oh wow!"

We had better wake your cousin up so she will be ready for
breakfast and Natalie you had better get some clothes on."

Natalie laughed," I forgot I was still nude." She went to her
cupboard and pulled out a dress, which complemented Mandy's and
quickly got dressed.

Mandy stood by Gill and woke her. It was a picture to see Gill
trying to work out who had woken her. Then to see the joy on her
face as she saw what Mandy was wearing. After breakfast we sorted
the caravan and put it straight. I explained that we couldn't
have such long showers every day as we had run the water down. No
major problem it was refilled now. I unplugged my mobile phone
from the car charger and made sure it was switched on. I put it
in my pocket with my wallet and we set off for the market.

 Mandy held my hand as we walked. I explained to Gill what Colin
had said about her wages and that she did not have to work. We
walked to the girls clothing stall in the third aisle, Natalie
had told me that was where the best stall was. I spoke to the
lady in charge and she helped us to choose a sundress. Mandy
liked several of them so I had those put to one side. Finally she
chose the one she really loved. I picked up some packs of cotton
socks whilst Natalie and Gill picked the knickers. Thongs and
g-strings was all I could see them pick up. The stallholder then
measured Mandy for a new bra. I explained she had come to stay
with us last night and her bra didn't fit and she was wearing my
sister in laws bra. Mandy chose a bra in the right size and I
whispered to the woman to put 3 more in the bag of differing
colours, Natalie discussed what colours as I took Mandy to the
shoe section. She picked a pair of trainers and I looked at a
pair of smart shoes as well. Mandy said you have spent too much
on me already. I insisted and paid for all the clothes including
the sundresses that were nice but not the favourite. We carried
the bags back to the caravan and Mandy quickly stripped off. She
unpacked a thong and a bra and put those on followed by a pair of
ankle socks then she opened the bag with her sundress in and
nearly fainted when she pulled out 6 sundresses.

"How come!"

"When you put one aside with a nice but not what I am looking for
I put it to one side separate to the ones you didn't like and
then I bought them all." She slipped the dress on and then the
black shoes. "Mandy you look a million dollars. Keep them on to
show your aunty Rose and uncle Leonard. I think they will like
it.

"Natalie took Gill to one side, "we will take you shopping
tomorrow, today needed to be for Mandy to help her continue
becoming a young lady."

"You needn't worry. I am 20 and I know how much I have to thank
you both for without you buying me anything."

The phone rang it was the gate, Elena was there, I said to them
to wait and put the kettle on whilst I fetched Elena. We were
very soon back at the caravan. On the way I had given brief
information on what we had discovered. She wanted to speak
separately with Mandy first and then to talk with Gill. I had to
sit in with Mandy, as she was so young. Normally we would ask the
father to sit in or failing that the mother, but in the
circumstances I think it is a good job neither of them are
present. Elena brought out the tape recorder and started it
recording. Elena asked her to go over in detail what had happened
last year.

"Do you just want to hear about last year? Or from when it
started?" I looked at Elena with a horrified look on my face.

What came out was a catalogue of abuse. Forcible non-consensual
violence and rape. I had thought that Becky was into hardcore
masochism but Mandy's dads's ideas were in a league of his own.
At one point Elena asked Mandy to take her dress off. Elena
showed me the white scars from a really vicious whipping that
Mandy had described, she said she had bled a lot and her father
poured salt onto her back to stop it becoming infected and that
she screamed with the pain. When asked why her mum had not
intervened Mandy had to admit she didn't know. What did Mick do
about contraception? I suppose he didn't want to make you
pregnant as it all may have come out. Mum gave me a tablet every
day, she went to her wash bag and brought them out. Mum said they
would stop me having a baby. I looked at the box, it had her mums
name on.  Elena then took some very careful photographs with both
a normal camera on a tripod and a digital camera. She put one of
the pictures into my laptop and printed it out. Then she
carefully marked all the whip marks, 50 in all. I hope that the
scars would fade more but Elena said that she thought Mandy was
scarred for life. She continued taking the details down. When she
got to the bit about waking up in hospital she was asked for the
name of the hospital.  Finally Elena had it all written down. I
felt awful that I had not seen the scars on her back.

"Were you looking for them?"

"I had to admit that I hadn't" Mandy went out to join Gill and
Natalie. I showed Elena the clothes she had been wearing last
night. Elena looked at them and I could see understanding on her
face. She stopped the tape recorder.

"I knew something had happened to Mandy recently, she was wearing
brand new clothing, in fact the label is still on the dress. I
was wondering what. Then you showed me a bag of boys clothes that
she had been wearing." "Roger told me in confidence that you, how
shall we say it, like young people. I hear a story of appalling
abuse, of a hatred of men and boys and then I see her cuddling up
to you. I don't want to know what you did because as your legal
advisor if I hear of you committing a crime I should advise you
to report yourself to the police or do it myself. If I don't hear
from you I don't have to do anything. In one respect I am
horrified at underage sex, but in this case a girl seems a lot
happier. Don't say any more. I then went out and Gill went in. I
had picked up some bottles of pop from the fridge, which I shared
out. I sat out in the sun watching the world go by. Mandy was on
one side of me and Natalie the other side. Finally Gill came out.
I went back into Elena. She switched the tape off.

"Gill told me what happened last night, with the tape off I
hasten to add. What I did was not switch the tape on when she
came in but after we had talked. They put you into an impossible
situation. I think you handled it in the best way you could. I
think it has been good for Mandy. Only time will tell what else
she needs. There is enough evidence to call the police in. Mandy
must not go home, it would be too dangerous for her.

"Well Gill's mum and dad have invited us over for lunch, they are
trying to think of anyone else who might be in trouble because of
Mick's actions. They have said she can stay with them."

"I don't think that is very wise either, there could be family
repercussions."

" She could stay with me at the old rectory, trouble is I wish I
had more room in this van." "I wonder if I can borrow a tent or a
caravan and then Nicky and Becky could sleep in that when they
arrive. Mandy could then sleep in the other bed."

"Yes that would work." We went out and spoke to the girls, Gill
said her mum had a caravan and she and Mandy could sleep in that
if we preferred. I rang her mum and explained what Elena had said
and asked if we could borrow her caravan for the girls.

"No problem Roy. We will see you shortly.

I went to the next-door motor caravan and explained a bit of what
had happened and would they be able to move pitch so that I could
care for the girls on an adjoining pitch. They agreed and I said
I would speak with the stewards regarding assistance for the
repitching. We all then left for Gill's house. We talked with the
stewards and they would organise a good pitch for the motor
caravan. We then set off. We arrived at Gill's home. Elena and I
joined Rose and Leonard in the lounge. Whilst the girls went up
to Mandy's room to look at clothes. Elena didn't spare them the
details and when she described Mandy's whipping I thought Rose
was going to be sick. She then showed them the picture she had
printed. You could see the lines of the scar in vivid detail.

"Have you thought of any other children who may have been
similarly treated?"

"Well there is Mandy's sister of course and another of the
cousins, she would be mid 20's now but is very withdrawn."

"Is Mandy's sister at home?"

"Yes, she is only 6 years old. I think we need to get the police
round here along with social services. I would suggest that Roy
and Natalie look after Mandy and her sister as well, there could
be family pressures put on you over this. In addition, Mandy has
linked to Roy and Natalie. Take a look at her when she comes
down." Rose went to the bottom of the stairs and called them all
down for lunch. When Mandy came into the dining room Rose and
Leonard suffered from dropped jaw syndrome.

"You were correct, what a change in 24 hours." Rose served lunch
whilst Elena was on the phone to the local police. They arranged
to come at 3:00 and would bring a social worker with them. Whilst
we waited on the police Mandy was telling Rose about her shopping
this morning, how she had warn my sister in laws clothes. Rose
looked at me and I explained. I think it just dawned on them that
Natalie was my wife and not my daughter.

Finally the police and social worker came. Elena and I sat in on
Mandy's interview. She had to strip to her bra and panties again
to allow the woman detective and the social worker to view her
back. She took Mandy right through her story. At the end Mandy
went up to join her cousin and my wife. Elena showed the
detective her notes and said if you compare the two tapes they
contain the same information. Gill came down and was taken
through the same procedure. Finally the distressing interviews
were over.

"I think what we need to do is to go to Mick's house and arrest
him and his wife. Bring Kate back here to meet up with her sister
and then gently question her. They took Rose with them to
reassure Kate. Less than an hour later they were back. There was
a Team of detectives searching Mick's  house, Mick and his wife
were in custody and Kate was here with Mandy, Gill and Natalie.
Mandy brought Kate into the lounge; the woman detective, the
social worker, Elena and I were there. Mandy brought Kate over to
sit by me. She lifted my arm over her head to rest it on her
shoulder and drew her sister onto her lap. I heard Mandy tell her
sister, it is all right to tell everything. I heard the click of
the tape recorder. The microphone was on the arm of the sofa by
Kate.

Kate said. " But dad told me never to tell."

"Kate, he told me never to tell and I have told. Roy can you lift
my dress up to show Kate my back."

"Ok," I lifted her dress up and showed Kate Mandy's back.

"Poo that's nothing look at mine. She stood up and pulled her
jumper and blouse off her blouse was black and red. Her back was
a mass of drying blood; there were some fresh bleeding points.
The social worker left the room green faced. I could see her in
the front garden being sick. I have to admit I felt pretty bad
myself. The detective radioed through for the police doctor and
the scene of crimes officer to attend. The social worker came in
with a glass of water. I looked more closely at Kate and saw rope
burns on her wrists. I pointed them out to the detective. Mandy
drew Kate over to sit on my lap.

"Kate, Roy is a good man; he bought me all these new clothes
today. He has helped me about my feelings about dad." I could
feel Kate quivering on my lap. I gently stroked her head and
whispered sweet nothings in her ears.

None of us felt very good about interviewing Kate. Finally Elena
started to gently ask questions of the little mite. I rang
Natalie's mobile and asked her to bring a quilt to the door and
knock. Two minutes later there was a knock and the social worker
answered the door. She took the quilt. I smiled to my wife as the
door closed. By the look on her face I knew she had seen the mess
that was Kates back. I spread the quilt over Kate to keep her
warm. Elena continued to draw Kates story from her. She admitted
her legs and bum were very sore as well. I stood her up and
gently removed her trousers. More cuts and bruises. I could see
they spread under her knickers so I looked at the social worker
and together we removed them. The knickers were wet on the
inside, I felt them and my finger came away red with blood. I
gently lowered Kate onto my lap again; I could feel the blood on
my bare legs. I covered Kate over. I gripped Mandy's hand and
asked if she wanted to leave.

"No she is my sister, we stay together."

Kate was holding very tight to my hand. "Cuddle me please, oh I
am hurting so bad." Her voice was almost a whimper. I put my arms
under the quilt and oh so very gently hugged her. I kissed her
lined forehead.

"Thank you, that feels so good." Elena sat down beside Kate and
continued questioning.

"What did your dad use on you."

"A whip."

"How did he hold you to whip you?"

"He tied me to a hook in the ceiling. By my hands and then tied
my ankles to the floor."

"Did you scream or shout for help?"


"Yes, but my mum never came, even though she was downstairs."

"What about your sister?"

Oh he never did anything when she was around." "He told me never
to tell her or he would do worse things to both of us."

"What did he threaten?"

"That he would sit me on the sharp end of the snooker cue and let
me drop. He knew how that frightened me because he used to put
the blunt end into my front and back holes and pushed me on it. I
screamed for hours after that."

"When did he last do that?"

"This morning, before he whipped me." The detective then asked.

"What did he do with the snooker cue afterwards?"

"He took it downstairs I think he put it back on the snooker
table."

The detective got on the radio; She directed the officers at the
house to the snooker table and described what they were looking
for. It was only a matter of minutes until the radio message came
back. They had the cue; there was what appeared to be blood and
faeces on the butt. The doctor and the Scenes of crime officer
then arrived. Between them they lifted the quilt off us and
looked at Kate. They gently covered her again.

"How much longer will you be questioning the little mite?"

"About 10 minutes, why?"

"I am going to call the ambulance, I have seen this, I heard the
message about the cue, I can guess what that cue was used for. I
will only let her be examined under anaesthetic." "He looked at
me and asked what I was doing there holding the tortured girl.
Mandy spoke up.

"Leave Roy alone, it is because of him and his wife that this has
come out into the open." I smiled at my protector.

"Roy, Kate seems to trust you, could you carry her out to the
ambulance and hold her until she has her operation to clean her
up."

"Yes I will do that. I looked to the social worker, if she is
allowed out tonight could she come back to stay with Mandy and
Gill at my caravan. I think she will feel safer there."

"Yes I think that might be possible. She seems to have bonded to
you." 
"I don't know about bonding but she is literally stuck to me with
her blood."

"The doctor came for another look when he heard that comment, he
tried to move the little mite but he could see my skin moving
with her" He got out his blood pressure machine again. Her blood
pressure was down and her pulse was up. Can you hurry that
ambulance up she seems to have lost a lot of blood." He looked
again at her back. That's where most of it has gone, from the
whipping. The detective came off the radio.

"Two minutes."

"Can you call the others in?" Natalie and Gill came in.

"Natalie, can you and Gill look after Mandy until I come home
from hospital with Kate, it will be either tonight or tomorrow at
a guess."

"Of course Roy. So long as someone can organise us getting back
with the other caravan." Leonard said he would deal with that.
Elena would go on with Rose to see Margaret the other cousin we
suspected of being harmed. The doctor gave Kate an injection to
ease the pain. The ambulance arrived and they transferred Kate
and me to a stretcher and carried us out to the ambulance. As I
left the room I could see a large blood stain on the sofa where I
had been sitting. Leonard would drive my van back to the campsite
with the extra caravan and the girls; he would speak with his
friend Colin. Then he would wait for Elena or Rose to come back
and fetch him back. The police would organise my transfer from
Poole hospital.

Once in the ambulance the paramedic struggled to put a venflon in
Kates arm. I could hear him saying she was in shock. He got it in
and strapped her arm to a board, then he started the saline drip
and plasma drip. I could see they were being run in fast. As they
set off they put the blues and twos on. Kate smiled as she heard
the sirens clearing the way for her. The painkiller was putting
her to sleep, but not deeply enough to be totally pain free, she
felt every bump transmitted through my legs. I looked through the
back window as the following police car moved out to pass us and
then I could see it ahead of us clearing our path. We went
through the first junction against the red lights. A motorcycle
escort joined us. I then realised young Kate was very poorly
indeed. They wouldn't escort her unless she needed it. The
paramedic peeled back the quilt more and winced as he saw the
mess Kate was in. he quickly connected the pads from the ECG
machine to her chest and put an oxygen mask over her face. Even I
could hear that the pulse was way to fast. The blood pressure was
very low too. I broke down in tears; I could no longer hold them
back. The paramedic told me it wasn't much further and he wiped
my eyes as my hands were holding the frail body of Kate. He took
her other arm and slid a second venflon into her vein, a third
bag was attached pumping the vital fluid into her body. The
journey seemed to go on for ever. The saline bag was replaced. I
could hear the rapid beat of her pulse recorded on the machine. 

 We swung into the hospital behind the police car. I was
conscious of eyes following me as we were  wheeled into the
resuscitation/major trauma room. They helped me across onto the
trolley; then they took the quilt from around my charge. There
was a sharp intake of breath as they saw the mess she was in. Are
you all right till we get her into theatre? We need everything
just so. We will put her out and then take you both in we will
start the blood going into her and then wash the blood between
you two until she is freed, then we will gently lift her off you
and put her on the table. We will need to look at you to try and
identify what is coming off her. Once we know that you will be
taken through to the showers and can get changed whilst we look
after this little mite. As far as we can tell her major problems
are blood loss and dehydration and possible internal injuries.
That is why we have been rushing about. We have been replacing
fluids; we are now giving her blood. I looked at the drip stand,
the plasma and saline had been removed and two bags of blood were
running into her. A bottle of antibiotic was being added. So she
is now safe, we are getting the shock under control, the blood
pressure has stopped falling and the pulse has stopped rising. We
will know more when we get her onto the table.

The anaesthetist gave her an injection through her venflon, I
felt her body sag on my lap as the drug took effect, they waited
until a nurse put a gown as far round me as she could get and
then a mask and hat. Someone put overshoes on my feet ready for
when I moved out. The surgeon came round the front of me and
gently moved Kate's top leg. The junior doctor washed around the
skin with saline until the leg was free, the lamp was angled down
and the surgeon put a speculum inside her vagina. Then a tube
with a bright light on the end was inserted into her vagina, I
watched the inside of her vagina on the television monitor,

"Slight tear, no damage, no damage. Hymen missing, vagina
stretched to near adult size, cervix bruised, signs of
scratching, no active bleeding points.  I breathed a sigh of
relief as he reported all clear no gross internal damage. I heard
him describe how he was treating the internal scratches. A nurse
was in the corner making notes, I could see the red eye of a
video camera recording the scene. The doctor was then soaking
Kate's back to separate her from my shirt then it was her other
leg and her bum. Finally she was free. She was lifted up. The
surgeon took a tube from the nurse. It went into her bum. He was
checking the immediate entry as he probed

" A bleeder," he was given a pair of forceps on a wire he
inserted them and there was a quiet buzz, "Washout please. His
assistant gave him a nozzle, water squirted out. As he inserted
it into the tube blood and clots came away from her. He withdrew
the washer and a second tube was inserted. It had two hoses and a
camera tube. They were washing out her rectum. They were watching
the outflow very carefully. There was a continuous report, blood,
blood. Bleeder. Again the surgeon carefully sealed the where the
blood was coming from. Again he washed her out. This time after
the initial blood the water ran clear. The camera was advanced,
no damage, no damage. I was relieved it sounded like she may not
be seriously injured internally. Finally the tube had been
advanced 6 inches and the scope a further 12 inches. No more
damage seen after the two blood vessels. There was a feeling of
relief around the table. The doctor closely examined my lap;
there was faecal matter and blood, lots of blood. We now knew
where the blood had come from, her bum and all the whip cuts.

Roy the nurse will take you through for a shower and get you
something to wear. I should be finished in here in an hour. We
will x-ray her to check for broken bones, then clean her up and
seal the skin against infection. I went through to the showers
and kicked my trainers off then stood under the shower fully
clothed. I could see the blood streaming away from me. My legs
were sticky with blood, it had run down and soaked into my socks.
I scrubbed them down with the soap. I heard the door open and a
nurse said come out from there; lets get you undressed. She
helped me to take off my blood soaked clothes and then she pushed
me back under the shower. She washed me down, scrubbing me with
the liquid soap, I watched the blood stream away from my body.
Finally I was clear of Kate's blood. I turned the shower off and
dried myself. There was a pair of trousers, a jumper and a pair
of socks waiting for me. I put them on along with my shoes. My
wallet and phone were by them. I picked up the phone expecting it
to be dead and was surprised when I opened it and saw the face
light up. I put it in my pocket along with my wallet. My clothes
were in a carrier bag on the floor. I came out of the shower and
the health care assistant was waiting for me. Will you come with
me; I was taken to the relative's room to wait. A police officer
came in.

"Mr McGarvy?" "I have a message for you from D.I. Chambers.
Margaret has been questioned; she was another victim of Mick from
about 10 years ago. She is thankful that he has been caught but
is feeling guilty that others have been abused because she said
nothing. She thinks that there were some others, Her aunt is
talking with her, she has a tape recorder so we should know of
others. The DI has arranged help for her with social services.
Mick is in an uncomfortable cell and we are talking with mother."


The HCA asked if I wanted to use the phone, I did. I rang
Natalie.

"How are you all?"

"We are fine how is Kate?"

"I left her in theatre about 30 minutes ago, there appear to be
no major internal injuries to her vagina or bum. She was bleeding
a lot and that is why she was so ill. They are taking x-rays and
cleaning up her back and legs. I am waiting for more news. I will
be back tonight or if not I will ring you." A mug of coffee and a
plate of sandwiches were brought in and I just sat and waited.
Finally the surgeon came in. He had the beginnings of a smile on
his face.

"There are no more internal injuries that we could find, her
vagina and anus are on the whole clear," I looked at him. "You
heard about the small tear at the entrance to the vagina and the
scratches and bruising to the cervix. There is also an old scar
in her anus and those burst veins, nothing major. Well I will
rephrase that. If we hadn't stopped the bleeding and the
paramedic hadn't run all those bags of fluid into her we would
have lost her. But they are stopped, her blood has been replaced,
we have cleaned her back, bottom and legs. We have put steristrip
closures on the worst whip cuts and then sprayed her entire back,
bottom and legs with Nu-Seal an artificial skin, she will have to
come back in 5 days for it to be re-done under anaesthetic, that
is next Friday but once she has eaten you will be able to take
her home. She will have to be a bit careful the rest of today and
tomorrow, but she can be the judge of what she wants to do. I
will take you through now. The social worker is there with Elena,
he smiled and said there are a few forms to sign." I followed him
through to the room in the observation ward.

There was a little girl lying in the bed, as she saw me her face
lit up. The nurse was taking her blood pressure and pulse. The
drip stand was in the corner with  two empty bags of blood and a
bottle of what I took to be antibiotic; there were no tubes in
the venflon.

"Roy, Roy."

I walked over to her and kissed her. I sat beside her and she
grasped my hand. Her eyes slowly closed. The social worker and
Elena were waiting for me. They came over and sat by me. The
social worker went first.

"Mr McGarvy Mandy has said that she would like to stay with you
for the time being. In the circumstances we agree even though you
live a long way out of area. We are more worried about Kate. If
she were to stay with you she would be a long way from her family
and from us. In addition, you are not on our approved panel of
foster carers and that does concern us. There was a small voice
from the bed. We all bent over to listen.

"I want to be with Roy and Mandy," this was repeated; the words
slurred.

Elena looked at the social worker.

"Out of the mouths of babes. Anyway if Roy had not brought all
this to our attention the outcome would be very different." She
then whispered, "Kate would have been dead" "then she would have
been a long way from relatives, you heard what Mandy said when
Roy asked if she wanted to leave theroom. She is my sister we
stay together."

"Alright Miss Barton you have convinced me. The social worker set
to filling out the forms. I realised Elena was answering for me;
finally I just had to sign my name 6 times. Roy your local social
services will be in touch with you when you get back. One of my
colleagues will arrange to see you on Wednesday and again on
Friday. I really am grateful for all you have done today. You
should feel very proud of yourself."

"I probably would if I wasn't so exhausted. I felt my hand being
squeezed,

"Can I go home with you now Roy?"

"Only if you eat something first."  A nurse brought two slices of
toast and a glass of milk; Kate ate them and drank the milk.

"Can I go now?"

"As soon as Rose gets back with your clothes from home and your
prescription has been prepared."

"Roy I will be in contact with you and keep you up to date with
how the case is progressing. I will let Roger know what has
happened."

"You will have to sit down with Roger and work out how much of
this comes from the charity and how much is personal. I cannot
get my brain around it. See you when I get home and thanks again
for all you have done."

"The thanks are mine, I have seen an abuser taken down. I have
also learnt the difference between child abuse and child sex."
She gave me a peck on the cheek and set off for home.

"The nurse came in with medication, painkillers and antibiotics.
She removed the venflons from her arms and taped them up. She put
bandages on kates wrists to protect the Nu-seal and hide the burn
marks and finally Rose arrived with Kate's suitcase, I helped her
choose a loose tracksuit and cotton knickers and t-shirt. Then at
her insistence I helped her to dress. I left with a sheaf of
instructions from the hospital, a folder of information from
social services and a suitcase of clothes. I walked out of the
hospital carrying Kate's suitcase, the nurse was wheeling Kate
and Rose had gone ahead to get the car. I saw a pile of cases in
the luggage area of the estate. I strapped Kate into her seatbelt
and sat down besides her putting my seatbelt on. Rose drove very
carefully but couldn't help hurting Kate as we drove across the
camping field. I could see Mandy watching out of the caravan
window. There was a quick movement and she was running across the
corn stubble in bare feet to get to her sister.

I got Kate out and held her in my right arm, Mandy jumped up into
my left arm and I carried them both across to the caravan.
Natalie was at the cooker with the kettle on. I picked some clean
clothes from the cupboard and went into the bathroom to change. I
came out and asked Rose which case held Kates nightwear. I opened
it and got out her nightie. I undressed her and put her nightie
on her and tucked her up in my bed. I gave her a glass of milk
and a kiss and said

"Try to settle down now love." The other bed was covered with
bodies. I sat down with a coffee, I looked out the window and saw
the motor caravan had gone and a caravan was there. Leonard
passed me the keys,

"I'll pick it up on Sunday. We will probably be in during the
week to see you all." I suddenly realised what had been on the
windscreen of Rose's car. A Great Dorset Steam Fair security
pass, giving them access to the site.   I waved, Gill went out to
see her mum and dad off and then came in. She and Natalie sorted
tea out for us and before it was cooked Kate was fast asleep.
Natalie and Gill told me all about the interview with Margaret.
Social services would be going through the family checking for
other abuse victims.

"We discussed the sleeping arrangements, it was quickly decided
by the girls that Mandy and Gill would sleep in Nicky and Becky's
bed whilst Kate would stay with Natalie and I. What would happen
tomorrow is anybodies guess. It had been a very long day and
night. We soon settled down to sleep. None of us wore any
nightwear.

I was woken by cries in the night. I pulled the cord that
switched on the sidelight. Kate was thrashing around crying and
shouting. I cuddled up to her and called her name. I was stroking
her hair as I watched her eyes slowly open.

"Hello little luv, were you having a nightmare." I gently wiped
her eyes of tears and kissed her.

"Oh Roy I dreamt that I was back with my father. He was beating
me again."

"Lets check your back out." I turned her over and lifted her
nightie. I could see some fresh blood under the Nu-skin. I got up
and poured her a glass of milk, she drank it thirstily. I took a
bottle of beer from the fridge and opened it.

"Do you need the toilet Kate?"

"I think I do" she got out of bed and went to the toilet I heard
the pump start as she washed her hands. I drank my bottle of beer
and saw her come out of the toilet nude.

"Where is your nightie Kate?"

"Well you aren't wearing anything, Natalie isn't wearing
anything, so why should I wear anything?" I had no answer for
that. I just lifted her into bed and settled her down between
Natalie and myself. She gave me a kiss; open lipped and her
tongue between my lips. I made no comment and kissed her back. I
turned out the light and closed my eyes. I heard Kate fall asleep
and then settled back down myself.

I was woken again; I felt I was being squashed. I opened my eyes
and Kate was lying across my head.  Her crotch was on my face. I
could smell her young skin, overlaid by the hospital smell of
antiseptic. Kate wriggled some more and her cunt was over my
lips. I very gently licked her labia, and then her clit. I felt
her quiver so I did it some more. I licked hard around her clit
and felt it slowly rise. I drew it between my lips and sucked.
Kates breathing quickened. I brought my finger round and gently
rubbed her cunt lips. Moisture was coating her labia as my finger
rubbed back and forth. I continued sucking on her clit. Her hips
started thrusting deeper into my face. More of my finger was
being pushed into her cunt. Suddenly her body quivered, there was
a little squeal and she subsided into deep sleep. I gently lifted
her off my face and turned her round. I drew her back down the
bed and kissed her sweet lips. Then I drifted back to sleep.

The next thing I know it is daytime, Natalie is at the cooker
making coffee and Kate is kissing me and telling me to wake up.
Natalie looked at me.

"When did she strip off?"

"It was about 3:00 she had a nightmare, then she went to the
toilet and when she came out she was nude. Her reasons. I was
nude, you were nude therefore she would be nude." I turned to
Kate and asked her how she felt.

"I feel great." " My back and bum hurt though." I switched on the
radio, it was the local station. It  was news time. I listened to
the reporter giving the world news. Then I really took notice as
the local news started.

"Police arrested a father of two yesterday for extreme cruelty
and child abuse. A six year old girl was rushed to Poole hospital
yesterday evening with severe trauma to her back and legs and
suspected internal injuries. She was given painkilling injections
and was put on a drip before she was driven the 20-miles with a
police escort. She was rushed straight into theatre as she was
suffering from extreme shock. Unconfirmed reports say that she
was brought in on a carers lap and she had to be separated from
the carer under anaesthetic as her blood had stuck her wounds to
the carer. The latest news on the little girl is that she is
satisfactory and is now resting in the care of the local
authority. Her elder sister is also in the care of social
services this morning as she had also been a victim of her
father's brutality. Police enquiries are continuing. 

"That's about me and Mandy isn't it?"

"Yes love it is." "Now you had better get dressed, you had better
wear long trousers and a t-shirt today. Can't I wear shortsRoy?"

"Sorry love I don't think it is wise as your back and legs are so
ravaged we don't want a lot of people troubling us."

"Alright Roy. But my trackie bottoms are so warm."

"Lets have a look at what you have." She was right all she had in
the way of trousers was tracksuits. "Ok after breakfast we will
take you to the stall we got your sisters clothes from and see
what we can get." I had better get Colin to come with me or else
the stall holder will be reporting me to the police."

I rang Colin and arranged to meet him at the top of aisle three
at 9:15. Kate and I set off and met him. I introduced Kate to
Colin, explaining that she was Leonard's niece.

"I presume this delightful young lady is the subject of that
distressing news report."

"Yes she is and I need you to vouch for my character when I take
Kate into the clothing stall, if the proprietor should see her
back with no warning I suspect I would either need an ambulance
or would be arrested or both."  We walked down to the stall and
went in. Colin took the proprietor aside and talked quietly, then
we all went through into the changing area. At Colin's request I
took Kate's t- shirt off. The lady went white; Colin went very
quiet. I then explained that the wounds went down her legs and so
she needed some cool trousers. I suspect a skirt would show too
much. More importantly I need you to keep quiet about seeing
Kate. I know it is a good story but I want to keep her away from
the press; that report on the radio was a damn sight to accurate
for my liking. You can tell your friends on Sunday at lunchtime
that she was here today."

She went out into the stall and came back with cotton trousers,
silk trousers silk lingerie and a summer dress. She tried the
dress on Kate, it fitted perfectly. I stepped back and could not
see any wounds, I asked Kate to lift the hem, and it had to go a
fair way before she showed off her wounds. We bought two of those
plus some of the trousers and knickers. Kate wanted to wear the
dress back to the caravan. As I was paying the bill the manager
looked at me.

"That girl this morning, was she Kate's sister?"

"You have got it in one. We discovered what happened to Mandy on
Saturday night, came here Sunday morning to get new clothes and
then discovered this little mite yesterday afternoon. She was in
the operating theatre last night and I was fostering them by
10:00 pm. Yes she was stuck to me and I had to go in sitting on a
stretcher. We were separated in theatre."

She took the money back out of her pouch, "I can't take your
money, when you are so kind to the little one's."

I gave it back to her. "If you feel you need to be charitable
give it to another little child. I am fortunate in that I have
more than enough money. Help someone else less fortunate. She
gave Kate a little kiss and ran to her caravan. Colin stayed to
keep watch on the stall until she was able to face hercustomers.

We walked back to the caravan, "how are you feeling today."

"A lot better than yesterday Roy." "Can I go round the show?"

"Of course you can." "We will just take these purchases back to
the caravan and then we can pick everyone up."

We arrived back at the caravan as Natalie was organising the
clear up, Gill and Mandy's bed was put away and the sleeping bags
aired. Then we set off in the mid morning sun to see round the
site. We went across to the steam lines and saw happy setting up
his ploughing engines. The huge double- ended plough was sitting
there like a praying mantis. One set of plough shares pointing to
the sky.

"Hey Roy, your family seems to have grown a bit?"

I went over to him, "can you keep quiet about that, as I am
fostering two of those girls and I don't want it public."

"Would I be correct in thinking that their father has been
arrested, nudge nudge, wink wink?

"Yes Happy, you are right, but I don't want it spread around."

"Oh god Roy, no, I was joking!" "Not the kids whose father has
been arrested, no it couldn't be."

"Yes Happy, it could be and they are."

"I'm so sorry for them, happy that they're with you." He shook
his head and swallowed a few times. "Can I tell Ruth, she used to
work with abused children, if you need help?"

"Thanks Happy, yes tell Ruth, but please keep it within the
family."

"Would they like to ride the plough with you?"

"Even if they don't I would."

"Ok Roy." "Girls would you like to ride the plough with Roy?"

"There was an excited yes please.

"All right youngest first." Kate followed me up onto the seat of
the plough. I had her sit on my legs as I held the wheel. Happy
went back to his engine and gave the code on his whistle; I saw
the reply from the engine on top of the plough hill before I
heard it. Then the slack was taken in and we were away. I kept my
eye fixed on the distant engine, keeping the great plough on
course. At the top I steered the plough across for the last few
feet ready for the return and then stopped. As the plough
reversed the uphill seat came down and we were able to remount.
This time I had to remember to steer in reverse. Too soon we were
at the bottom and Kate ran to Natalie as Mandy joined me on the
plough. We all had a good time riding the plough; to soon I had
to turn the controls over to one of the regulars. I moved over to
Victory to talk with Liam. His wife was thrilled about the
forthcoming move.

We waked on round to where they were setting up the road making
demonstration. I explained to the girls what was happening and
what they were going to do. We walked along the back roadway to
Watford gap, there were gates across the path, and you had a
choice of waiting for the gates to open or walking round the huge
collecting ring. We waited, watching the traction engines going
up from the main arena or down to the main arena. We could hear
the roar of amalgamated heavy haulage coming up the hill.
Escorted by the wheelmen and the steersmen. They were pulling the
tank transporter and the engines were working flat out. Their
exhaust was punching the smoke high into the sky. The air seemed
to vibrate to the sound of these beauties. Kate cuddled up to me
at the sheer noise. After they were past we could smell the aroma
of hot engine, coal smoke and steam oil. They opened the gates
and we walked through into the market area.

The market traders were still setting up, as the main show didn't
start until Wednesday. We turned into the first aisle and
strolled down. The girls were so excited. We stopped at the
orange stall and watched as the attendant stuffed oranges into
the juicer and caught cupfuls of juice. I bought us all a glass;
it was very tasty, then moved on to the donut maker. Hot ring
donuts with chocolate sauce. My hanky came into use to clean
chocolate sauce off Kate's cheeks. We walked up the first aisle,
peeping into stalls; I resisted the clamour to buy everything as
we had another 3 miles of market stalls to cover. What I did was
make a note of the stall peg and aisle number and what it was,
then when we had decided which stall was the best value we would
come back and purchase. The one exception was the mobile phone
stand for my provider. At the top of the aisle by the main drag I
went in and bought three mobile phones linked to my main phone
account. These were for Gill, Mandy and Kate so they could always
contact each other or me. The girls had fun choosing which model
and which colour they wanted. The stallholder borrowed my
Natalie's phone to load her phonebook into the other three
phones. He would then put them on charge. We would pick them up
this afternoon after Becky and Nicky arrived, I would then
continue charging them at the caravan. He gave Natalie her phone
back and we set off with the three large dolls, which were the
special offer with the phone.

 Kate was starting to drag through tiredness so we stopped off
for lunch. We bought pasties and pop, well cider for Gill and I,
and sat down in front of the dance stage. Kate ate her lunch and
fell asleep in my arms. I said for the others to go off together
and when Kate woke up I would ring Natalie and then we could meet
up. I gave her some money to spend as she had left her purse in
the caravan and the others didn't have any. Natalie fetched me
another pasty, a pot of coffee and another glass of cider. Gill
meanwhile went to the shop in the next door marquee and bought me
the local newspaper. Natalie and Gill repositioned Kate in my
arms so that she could sleep in peace. I unfolded the paper and
front page, banner headlines. Local man held! Whipped daughters
for his pleasure I read the story, it gave fairly graphic
descriptions of how Mick had suspended his 6-year-old daughter up
from the ceiling and whipped her back bloody. Described how his
elder daughters arm had been broken and how she too had been
whipped. There were hints at what Mick had done with the snooker
cue and that he had spread his attentions to his nieces. They
described the race to hospital and what had been done there how
the girl had to be separated from the carer in the operating
theatre as her blood had stuck them together. It finished with
the comment that the girls were now in the care of the local
authority. There was reference to Elena Barton of Rogers and
Rogers, Shrewsbury, being the one who had, after discovering the
torture, called in the police. A shorter article gave some
information about his wife, she was charged with aiding and
abetting. A woman sitting alongside me saw the headline and asked
to read it. If she had known the girl on my lap was the girl in
the story Kate would have been drowned in tears. As it was she
contented herself in describing what she would do with the man if
she ever got his hands on him. Her mildest punishment was for him
to be tied to a post in the main arena and every visitor to the
Great Dorset Steam Fair was to give him 20 lashes of his own
whip. That seemed to be the general consensus of people around me
who joined in the discussion. I asked them to change the
conversation, as it would be pretty horrific if my little one
woke up, they were full of apologies and the subject was changed.
Looking down on my charge I saw the bandages on her wrists were
coming loose.

 I saw a St John's first aider approaching so I beckoned him
over; I asked if he could rebandage her wrists. He looked a
little askance as he was there for emergencies, not routine care.
I pointed to the article and then nodded towards Kate. We had a
conversation with our eyes. He called base and asked for one of
the ambulances to meet him. When it arrived I stood up and
carried Kate into the ambulance. The first aider then pointed to
a red spot on my shirt. We sat Kate up and lifted her dress. The
Nu-seal had cracked in one spot and had allowed some blood to
escape. They sprayed the area and told me if it bled again to
take her back to the hospital. They then removed the bandages
from her wrists. The Nu-seal there was fine so they rebandaged
her wrists. The paramedic on board the ambulance was talking with
me about the case. He actually recognised Kate as his daughter
was in the same class. He took Kate's dress and rinsed the blood
spot with some saline, which removed the blood. There was a wet
patch but that would soon dry. He said for us to remain in the
ambulance, as he was as likely to get a call for near where we
were than anywhere else. If he got a call then we would have to
get off and he would leave. We discussed Mick and the ambulance
man said he could never move back into the neighbourhood again,
he would be murdered.

I wont tell anyone outside of the brigade that she is here; it
will stay confidential. Once you go then I will talk with friends
to see if we have missed anything, check that he hasn't attacked
any other girls in the village. Can you remind your friends that
some of the belongings in that house belong to this little mite?
Kate finally woke up; she looked about her and asked what she was
doing in the ambulance again. I explained about her bandages
coming loose and that she had bled a little from her back. I
helped her back into her dress. She looked at the ambulance man
and said.

"Hello Mr Parfitt, how are you and how is Ruth?"

"I am fine and Ruth is fine too. More importantly how are you?"

"Better than I was yesterday. Say hello to Ruth for me willyou?"

"Of course I will, enjoy yourself." "Come over to us if you need
any help, with anything" if it can be done we will do it."

I stepped down from the ambulance and pulled my phone out. I
arranged a rendezvous with Natalie and set off to meet them. We
continued walking the market until 4:30, most of the time Kate
was in my arms, She didn't want to go back to the caravan, she
didn't want to miss anything. We all headed back towards the
heavy haulage section. We went round to the commentary box and
met Colin. We were talking when my phone rang, it was Becky.

"Hi Roy we are 15 minutes away, the pilot has said that he will
ask me to ring as we come in and wait for your clearance, he also
says he has the message about switching off the engines and can
you make sure the coach stays put until the rotors have
completely stopped."

"Hello Becky, those messages understood see you two soon." Becky
rang off as Colin came down from the commentary box. The klaxon
sounded. Then the announcement over the loud speakers. A fire
engine and a water tanker came onto the arena spraying the area
the helicopter was due to land on.

"The arena is being cleared for the next half an hour as a
helicopter is coming in to land bringing two of our Olympic Show
Jumping hopefuls to the Great Dorset Steam Fair. Once the
helicopter has landed and the engines have stopped, the charabanc
will move out to the helicopter to collect the passengers. The
charabanc will then move off and the helicopter will restart its
engines and fly away. The steam engines and heavy haulage will
then return to the ring. I must insist that everyone stays behind
the safety rope. The fire engine is at present pumping water from
the water bowser to wet the area surrounding the landing area to
cut down on dust blown up by the helicopter. It will then
uncouple and stand beside the Ambulance provided by the St Johns
ambulance association to provide emergency cover for this
landing." "Would Mr McGarvy please go to the commentary box,
thank you.

I went up to the box and was let in. My phone was ringing. It was
the pilot. I am on the hands free can you hear me?"

"yes you are clear."

"I estimate I am 5 minutes away from touchdown, are you ready for
me?"

"Are you ready for him?"

"yes the H has just been fastened out. The arena is clear for
landing."

"You are cleared for landing."

" I can see you on the horizon,"

"We have you visual."

"Which arena is it? I can see three!"

I turned to Colin, "Give him the green flare."

We heard over the loudspeaker, "light the green flare."

The steward in the arena was a steward for the afternoon only, he
was a helicopter marshal, he lit the flare and moved back to his
position in front of the H.

"I have visual confirmation of my landing field." 
"You have a marshal for your landing. He is an RAF helicopter
marshal."

"Thank you I see him. Landing under visual ground direction,
Helicopter out."

We watched as the helicopter bled off its forward speed and came
into the hover. He slowly came down to land. The engine noise
died away and the rotors slowly milled to a stop.

"Dave start your engine but wait to move off until I instruct
you." The rotors finally stopped and the charabanc was released
to collect its passengers. Nicky, Becky and Jack stepped down
from the helicopter and pulled their bags out. The pilot got out
to speak with the ground marshal then returned to his seat. The
charabanc came up to the commentary box. I went down to meet my
son and daughter in law and Colin went down to meet his son. We
heard the scream of the helicopter engines starting then it was
away. 5 minutes passed and the klaxon sounded again for the heavy
haulage to start playing. We all climbed into the charabanc and
set off, dropping Colin and Jack at the admin block and then
directed the driver to our caravan. We all got down and went in.
Nicky looked at me.

"Who are all these girls?"

I showed him my newspaper and said "these are 3 of the girls." 
He read the story and his only comment was

"Oh dad, that's terrible." Natalie poured out drinks for us all
and I finally asked Becky,

"As you won't volunteer the information I will have to ask you
straight. How did you do,"

" I got a first and a second, Jack got a third and an unplaced,
Billy Wilder got a second and a first."

"Well done." I then started to explain who all the extra bodies
are and that we had the loan of a second caravan if we needed it.
 Becky picked up some clean clothes and went through to  the
shower. Finally she came out rosy cheeked and Nicky replaced her
in the shower. Natalie went off with Gill and Mandy to the
funfair. I gave Natalie a couple of £20's to spend at the fair,
if she had gone with her money she wouldn't spend it and I wanted
them to have a wild time, two of them had a bucket full of
sadness to deal with. I stayed with Kate as she went to bed and
to speak with Nicky and Becky. Kate was on my lap. Starting to
nod off. Kate up you get and go to the toilet, have a wash and
clean your teeth. She came out with a pair of knickers on, her
back was blue and red. She climbed up onto my lap. I asked Becky
to fetch her a mug of milk then I showed Becky the newspaper
article, She read it. I watched the horror growing on her face.

"Nicky, this was what we heard on the BBC news before we left
today." "Are you telling me that it refers to Kate?"

"I'm afraid I am. It refers to Kate, Mandy and Gill, You can see
how carefully I am holding Kate. You can see she is raw from her
shoulders to halfway down her thighs. There is slight internal
damage inside front and back. Natalie and I are fostering Mandy
and Kate, Gill is at university but is staying with us until the
new term starts."

Kate had slipped off to sleep.

"How has she got internal damage?"

"The butt end of a snooker cue!" "The police found it on the
snooker table, there was shit 11 inches down it and blood on it.
The frightener about that one is that he kept her from telling
her sister by saying he would drop her on to the narrow end!"
"Her comment was she screamed for hours after he stuffed the
blunt end up her bum and in her cunt!" 

"Oh Roy, that makes me feel sick. I know I like pain but that is
disgusting, it turns my stomach it is so over the top." "As for
her back. I could never imagine what that must have felt like for
her. I can't begin to imagine what that bastard thought he was
doing to her, what he put her through. He is so evil!" "Roy I am
feeling so sick. Nicky put his arms around her and tried to
comfort her.

I wondered how best to help Becky, she was so into pain but to
see the effects of a no holds barred whipping was just
shattering. She had played with the thought of BDSM. For Becky
there had been the bell, which would stop everything. Poor Kate
hadn't been able to stop her dad. She had to endure what he
wanted to give her. Just from here, what I could see must be 50,
70 no a hundred whip marks, some still bleeding under the
protective coating 2 days later.

"Roy I want to give him some back, I want to use his whip on his
back, I want to tie him from the ceiling with rope. I want......"
Becky stopped, unable to continue she was crying so much. "Roy
let me come over there, I will look after her." She stripped off
and lay down beside her new sister, her battered 6-year old
sister. Nicky and I made up his bed. I picked Kate up gently and
put her on the other bed. Becky came across and cuddled up to
her. I looked at the space left and there would be room for Nicky
and either Mandy or Gill. I pulled the dividing curtain over and
took a beer and sat outside with Nicky.

"Did you have a good time at the competition?"

"Oh yes dad, it was so exciting, there were some really good
riders and the competition was very keen. I heard some
interesting comments. There is a lot of worry about Becky. One of
the women was being very bitchy about her after the competition
on Saturday. Why should a child get a chance to compete in the
games, it is taking a chance away from a more experienced rider."
"What she didn't know is Billy Wilder and Llewellyn Masters were
behind her talking with me. Llewellyn Masters was about to jump
on them when Billy held him back. You should have heard Billygo.

"Ffiona the only way Becky will get into the Team is by winning a
place in open competition. Every one of us has the same chance.
Today, Becky beat me, I am the gold medallist from Sydney, but do
you hear me complain that it is unfair? No you damned well don't,
well maybe that it is unfair that Becky should be born with so
much talent. But I want us to win the Team gold as well as me
winning individual gold. For the former we need the absolute
strongest Team. Becky will be tested in the winter season on the
continent, to see if she can handle the pressure as well as she
handles the jumps. If she succeeds there and qualifies next year
then she will be going to Beijing with the rest of the Team. If
she doesn't she won't. That applies to all of us. None of us
deserve a place on past merit. It is only current skill and
mental stamina. If you are going to whine because you are beaten
by an 11 year old girl then you should not be even trying to
qualify for the Olympics as you do not have the mental stamina
for it. Now go away and grow up!" Ffiona stormed off in a huff,
what she wasn't going to do to Billy. Llewellyn Masters had to go
to her horsebox later and I gather he told her a few home truths.
She had a foul hangover this morning and blew it on the course.
She had left before lunch. Most of the rest of the contingent
were of a similar mind to Billy. They look on Becky as the Team
mascot.

"By popular agreement I am an honorary competitor so that I can
accompany Becky to the social events, on Saturday night I joined
her at the competitors dinner. Anyway Becky didn't fancy the
dishes on the menu so she asked the waiter for the children's
menu, well he got really superior and said the children's menu is
for under 12's only. What's the problem with that, I am only 11.
Well he flustered about and Billy told him to stop faffing and
get the best rider in the country her menu. The table erupted in
cheers, go Becky, go Billy, go Becky, go Billy. The poor waiter
was blushing beetroot by the time he brought Becky her menu.
Llewellyn Masters went after the manager later. At the end of the
evening she was carried back to our box. She had a wonderful
time. I talked with Llewellyn Masters yesterday after she came
second to Billy and he told me on present form she will be first
or second, or joint first on the Team. Anyway dad I think I will
turn in for the night, it has been a hectic weekend. I watched
him go in to the caravan, I went in and turned on the small light
by my bed and the light in the toilet so that when we all went to
bed the caravan would be ready.

 I switched on the awning light and picked up my paper again,
this time I started reading from page 2. There was a good write
up of the steam fair and then I reached the editorial, I had
guessed what would be in it. Questions as to why social services
hadn't stopped it, why hadn't the police stopped it and where was
the school? Why had it taken a solicitor from Shropshire to
winkle it out. I could have answered their questions but I didn't
want the press camped out on my doorstep. The general consensus
on what to do with Mick was unprintable.

Whilst I was sitting enjoying the sounds of the fair the couple
who had been in the motor caravan next to us came up. I offered
them drinks and then we sat down to talk.

"We haven't said anything about it but the reason you asked us to
move, was it that," he said pointing at the front page of the
local paper.

"Can you keep it to yourself? It was to do with that. I am
fostering both daughters and the cousin is staying with us until
she goes back to university. It was worse than the papers
described. The last thing the girls need is the press coming
around and enquiring. You know what they can be like, they would
want a blow by blow account of each stroke of the whip."

"No, I can see why you want to protect them." "How are they doing
though?"

"They are doing very well the youngest ones back is still
bleeding every so often, She tires very quickly but on the whole
they are a lot better off here than they were with their father."
"We may not need the second caravan, but it is as well to have
it."

"Thank you for being honest with us, we had wondered what was
happening."

The couple left and I continued to sit, I went into the caravan
to check on Kate she was laying there fast asleep sucking her
thumb. She was in Becky's arms, I had to admit they did look
sweet. I went back outside. Night had now fallen. I could smell
the smoke from the steam engines on the fair. I had a spectacular
view of the line of showmans engines, lights blazing, steam
coming from the safety valves and the chimneys. I knew they were
supplying power to a lot of the fairground rides. Then I could
here the happy voices coming up the field. I called out to them.

"Did you have a good time girls?"

"I wish you had been with us darling."

"Maybe tomorrow night, Kate should be feeling a lot better
tomorrow. I will definitely be out on Wednesday as Dr Busker is
on in the real ale tent. Did you go on lots of rides?"

I could see by the looks on Mandy's face that she had enjoyed
herself. "Anyway time for bed.

"You all get ready and I will make our bedtime drinks."

They decided that they wanted their childhood staple of drinking
chocolate. I quickly made it and as they came out of the toilet
they collected a mug. Then Mandy said.

"Come on Roy you should be getting ready for bed too." I went
into the toilet and undressed, I still didn't need to shave after
having the hair removing cream used on my wedding day. I came out
and joined the girls. Gill decided that she would sleep with
Nicky and Becky as Mandy begged to sleep with Natalie and I. As I
washed the cups up they all got into bed. Mandy was in the middle
of our bed, cuddling up to Natalie. I climbed in beside her, she
reached out to me and kissed me. Thank you for all you havedone.

She slid out of Natalie's arms and moved down the bed. I felt her
hands on my cock which rapidly swelled under her ministrations.
Then there was the warm moist sensation as she took the top of my
cock in her mouth. She was sucking it like a lollipop. Natalie
turned around in the bed, I could hear her whispering to Mandy
but I couldn't hear what was said. I guessed that she was
teaching Mandy to take all my cock as I felt her mouth move to a
different position and her lips slipped down my cock to the base,
as my cock slid into her throat I felt her swallowing
convulsively. Then it was smooth sensation as my cock slid in and
out of her mouth. More whispering and as my cock slid out of her
mouth she sucked hard. As Mandy deepthroated me Natalie moved up
and started sucking on my nipples. It was as if there was an
electric line between my nipples and my cock as the sensation
brought me to fulfilment. Mandy was there swallowing all my cum.

"Thank you Roy, I wanted to do that so much. You have helped me
to be a girl again, I want to be a girl." "Can I call you dad?"
"I haven't had a real dad, I had a father and he hurt me, my
friends say they love their dad and he does good things with
them. You have done good things with me and I love you." "so can
you be my dad?"

"Well daughter, I don't mind you calling me dad, My only concern
is if it upsets Kate."

"Dad, I think she will be pleased to have a dad at last. She
hated her father, he did horrible things to us." "If Kate is
happy calling you dad, she can call Natalie mum!" "Thanks dad,
thanks mum!"

Natalie looked at me, "they can call me Natalie, well Mandy
certainly can, I am only 2 years older than her." She smiled down
on Mandy and caressed her head. Thank you for the compliment, I
think there will be too much confusion if you called me mum. I am
touched beyond measure though.

Mandy moved up the bed and started kissing Natalie whilst I moved
down and started to suck on Natalie's clit. My arms reached round
them both. I was loving my wife and my daughter. I could see
Mandy turn her attention to my wife's tits suckling at them.
Natalie was soon writhing through her orgasm. I moved up the bed
and slid my cock into my wife's waiting cunt. I was smoothly
fucking her. One of my arms snaked around Mandy's body to caress
her tits. Natalie had a thunderous orgasm, I slid out of her and
into Mandy. She welcomed me with open arms.

"Thanks dad, I feel I am part of both of you now. She brought her
arms around me as Natalie tickled Mandy's clit. I was sliding
smoothly in and out of her receptive cunt, my hands were
caressing her back and I could feel the ridges left by her
father's whippings. I just hoped I could heal her memories of her
father. I felt Mandy cum beneath me and it triggered my orgasm. I
flooded her young cunt with my cum. I went to roll off her and
Mandy rolled with me, She stayed there with my cock plugged into
her vagina. Then we all slept. I had left the bedside light on
and I woke up in the still predawn quiet. There was a girl asleep
on my chest. Her thumb in her mouth. I suddenly realised that it
wasn't Mandy; it was Kate. She had come over and joined us in the
night.

I gently stroked her hair. I avoided her back as I didn't want to
wake her. I leant forward and kissed the top of her head and
after listening to her gentle breathing I fell back to sleep. I
was woken up a time later by the friction of a tight cunt on my
cock. I opened my eyes and Kate was sitting astride me, fucking
me.

"Kate you shouldn't be doing this."

" My father made me do it, now I want to do it."

"I'm too big for you, you are too young!"

As I said that I came inside her, she was wriggling in pleasure.
She lay down on my chest, my cock fully in her, my cum leaking
out around the plug.

"That was nice Roy. I liked it."

"I shouldn't have done it."

"Roy I did it to you, I didn't ask." "Roy my father did this to
hurt me, He would use the snooker cue first and when I was in
pain he would put his thing in me. When the snooker cue was just
inside me it was nice, but then he would push hard to hurt me. I
wanted to try it with you, and it was lovely."

"Kate, Mandy wants to call me dad, I said that so long as it
didn't upset you she could, she wanted to call Natalie mum, but
Natalie felt they were too close in age."

"That's alright dad, Mandy can call you dad, it wont upset me."

"It took me a few seconds to realise what you said then, you
little minx."

"I love you dad" on those words I put my arms around her and
cuddled my new daughter. We went fast asleep, we had a busy few
days ahead of us.


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