Message-ID: <46651asstr$1076789404@assm.asstr-mirror.org>
X-Mail-Format-Warning: No previous line for continuation:  Wed Aug 14 16:30:23 2002Return-Path: <martinmac2002@yahoo.co.uk>
X-Original-Message-ID: <20040213210808.82180.qmail@web25006.mail.ukl.yahoo.com>
From: =?iso-8859-1?q?Martinmac?= <martinmac2002@yahoo.co.uk>
Reply-To: martinmac2002@yahoo.co.uk
Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit
X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 13 Feb 2004 21:08:08 +0000 (GMT)
Subject: {ASSM} {martinmac} New Year, Book 2, chapter 32 (Mm+f+g+ rom ped inc cons oral creampie preg)
Lines: 1215
x-asstr-message-id-hack: 46651
Date: Sat, 14 Feb 2004 15:10:04 -0500
Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail
Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories
Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d
X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2004/46651>
X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com>
X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com>
X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, hoisingr



{martinmac} New Year, Book 2, chapter 32 (Mm+f+g+ rom
ped inc cons oral creampie preg)


	
	
		
___________________________________________________________
BT Yahoo! Broadband - Free modem offer, sign up online today and
save £80 http://btyahoo.yahoo.co.uk

<1st attachment, "book2, New Year chapter 32.txt" begin>

{martinmac} New Year, Book 2, chapter 32 (Mm+f+g+ rom ped inc
cons oral creampie preg)



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.


If you have liked this, all the chapters and other stories are
available for download at

http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/martinmac/


I hope you enjoy these stories, if you do please write to me and
tell me at martinmac2002@yahoo.co.uk


YOUR ATTENTION PLEASE!
The moderated story site you read my ramblings on is run totally
by volunteers.  From the authors to the editors and moderators,
no one receives a penny for their services.
However, it does cost money to keep the servers up and running
and to that end, if you enjoy what you read, how about
considering a small donation to help offset the costs?  It
doesn't have to be much, every dollar/pound/yen/euro helps. 
Here's the link:

http://www.asstr-mirror.org/donations.html





<1st attachment end>


----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------
Notice: This post has been modified from its original
format.  The post was sent as an email attachment and
has been converted by ASSTR ASSM moderation software.
----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------

------- ASSM Moderation System Notice--------
This post has been reformatted by the ASSM
Moderation Team due to inadequate formatting.

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
| alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>|
| FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> |
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
|ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org>   Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> |
|Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}|
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+