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

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

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

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

   "When do they want me to be where?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "That sounds quite impressive Craig."

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

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

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

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


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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



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

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

   "What have you actually ordered for me?"

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

   "How does that all work?"

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

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

   "Where do you want to eat darling?"

   "Can we go to the Pizza Hut?"

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

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

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

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

   "No fairy godmother I can't."

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

   "Me."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "Is the server still working?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   ""What about the price difference?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "That sounds great."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "Have you heard what he did to them?"

   "Not yet."

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

   "Do they know what has happened?"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   Rachel was looking around her new domain.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "Morning Becky."

   "How did you know it was me Roy?"

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

   "I see what you mean."

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

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

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

   "Becky, ease off with the legs please."

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

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

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

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

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

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

   "Morning sis, was that good?"

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

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

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

   "Ok Becky, are you joining us Nat?"

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

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

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