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Witch
by Arty

I hung around the cottage, watching the players materialize
from out of thin air. It was kind of cool and something I
hadn't done a lot of recently. I made a mental note to do
this more often. And then there she was, an invisible
presence, sensed rather than seen. A slight shimmer in the
air gave her away, she was newly graduated and her
inexperience showed. The shimmering grew stronger and she
materialised before me, I whistled my appreciation.

"Why thank you kind sir."

"You're welcome."

"Are you waiting for someone?"

"Yes, but now you've arrived, so I'm not waiting any more."

She laughed; sometimes the sheer corniness of the obvious
pick-up lines wins 'em over. "Perhaps I have, but I may not
be what you want at all."

All this time other players were appearing and moving away.
I looked around, feigning bewilderment.

"Is this your first time?"

"Yes." well it was my first time in this particular persona,
so it wasn't a complete lie. "I'd better introduce myself,
after that awful pick-up line it's the least I can do." I
bowed formally, "I'm Mark, sometimes my friends call me
Markie" I held my breath; would I get away with it? My
penchant for playing personae with names based on David and
Leigh Eddings' characters was well known, so this time I'd
used a male character from their latest non-fantasy novel.

"Nice to meet you Mark, I'm Paula"

'... the Witch.' I said to myself.

"Would you like to see some more of the place?"

"That would be cool."

Paula made a complicated pass in the air in front of her and
our surroundings faded to be replaced by darkness. I smiled
to myself; it was kind of cute that she had forgotten that
she had magical sight and that I hadn't. To her credit she
realised her mistake almost straight away.

"Ooops, sorry." The blackness was banished and I gasped,
this place never ceased to amaze me and seeing it suddenly
revealed like that was quite a surprise. We were standing at
one end of an enormous cavern. The ceiling far above us
glittered, as the light was refracted from thousands of
jewels embedded in it.

"Wow! This is fantastic! Say, how did we get here so fast?
How did you do that?"

Paula laughed, "Magic."

"Gosh, you're a magic user. Is it hard?"

"Took me three attempts and thousands of hours, but I think
it's going to be worth it." She frowned, "Sorry, I shouldn't
have said that. Look we're not supposed to talk in
game-terms. It's not a rule or anything, but it's considered
good manners not to."

I nodded, "Thanks, this is all so new it's kind of
embarrassing to get sucked in so easily."

She smiled, "Try to immerse yourself, this can be as real as
you want it to be. The main thing though," she looked
conspiratorial and whispered, "Is to have fun and lots of
it!"

I smiled at her obvious enthusiasm and we walked towards the
far end of the cavern. As we reached the halfway mark, it
became apparent that we could go no further. A bottomless
chasm bisected the cavern; formless mists rose from the
chasm and a low moaning seemed to emanate from it also.

"It looks like this is the end of the line." I said.

Paula smiled at me, "You ain't seen nothing yet!" then she
wrinkled her brow in concentration and muttered, "it should
be around here somewhere." Her face cleared and she smiled
in triumph. "Got it!" A rod with a rusty star on one end
appeared in her hand and she waved it. I noticed that she
had arranged for me to be in position to watch both her and
the chasm at the same time. Full marks for artistry. Someone
had been at the bridge-building routines and I watched in
unsimulated awe as the crystal bridge manifested itself.

"Wow!" I said. Paula was also looking flabbergasted too, but
she managed to hide it quite well, when she became aware
that I was watching her again. With studied nonchalance she
stepped onto the bridge. I coughed.

"Are you sure it's safe?"

"Oh yes it's quite �" she realised that she was still
holding the rod with the rusty star. She recovered well,
with only the smallest of blushes, as she returned the rod
to its previous resting place. Carrying the rod over the
crystal bridge was the sort of mistake one was only supposed
to make once. "� safe."

I followed her onto the bridge. Pleased that I could be the
tourist without having to playact for once, I examined the
fine structure of the bridge; I could see that Richard had
been playing again. The entire structure was constructed of
thin filaments of diamond arranged as endlessly tessellated
tetrahedra, had this been a real bridge, for all it's
delicate, filigree nature, it would have stood loads of a
hundred tons or more. I jumped up and down and the bridge
rang and tinkled.

"Come on there's lots more for you to see."

She was a very good guide, she resisted the temptation to
show off with her newly acquired Witch-hood and most of her
magic was done with straightforward competence that was all
the more impressive for it. She was also very conscientious;
whenever she 'borrowed' something she always made sure to
put it back and if she had to take it from someone else she
always returned it and added a few gold coins for the hire
also. This girl was one to watch.

Though we didn't broadcast it, one of us would always try
out the newly promoted Witches and Wizards - we use the term
Wiz as a gender-neutral term - to see if they would make the
grade as it were. You see the promotion was automatic, but
just because someone had worked at something didn't mean
that he, or she, was the sort of person that we wanted
running around with fairly extensive powers to cause havoc.
Too many MUDs degenerated because the high-level magic users
were allowed to cause mayhem unchecked and we weren't about
to let it happen to our corner of the MPRPG universe. Anyway
as the oldest of the MUDs we had a reputation to uphold;
hence the final exam.

So far she was passing with flying colours; she was almost
too good to be true. Though I had already checked her
account status I initiated another check, just in case and
the search showed nothing untoward; all my little agents
returned empty-handed. Perhaps it was time for the second
stage of my little test. A quick review of my previous
responses confirmed to me that I hadn't said much beyond
'Wow!' for some time so I was fairly safe in assigning the
Mark persona command stream to my little AI widget that I'd
developed specifically for this purpose. It was an extension
of Eliza but with a far greater set of premises - even so it
was only safe for short periods of time, and extended
conversation would pretty soon expose its limitations. So
far, all science fiction apart, only humans were capable of
passing the Turing test, and not even all of them.

The next bit taxed even my intellect; oh all right I'd
probably be better if I had the fabled female ability to
multi-task. I reattached my own command processor to the
command stream of the killer persona that I had set up
earlier. I'd left him sleeping behind a rock just up ahead.
Feeling slightly disconnected as I walked into the location
and saw Paula and Mark standing looking in awe at the
waterfall. I picked up a loose rock and threw it at Mark.

I'd misjudged the AI, it may have been stupid as far as
conversation was concerned, but there was absolutely nothing
wrong with its reflexes. Shit! I'd forgotten to reset the
skill set to match that of the persona I'd been using.

"What the �" Paula watched dumbfounded as Mark literally
blazed toward me. Hurriedly I tried to rectify the damage. I
triggered a 'Normal Service Will Be Resumed' sky sign - this
was sufficiently unusual that Paula ignored me for a few
seconds. With this respite I was able to reduce the skill
settings on the AI and then switch command streams so that I
was, once more, in control of Mark; this left the AI
controlling the killer whom I'd called Ug after his caveman
qualities. I switched off the sign. Paula eyed the killer
with disquiet.

"What just happened?"

Paula turned to me, "I was going to ask you that."

I pretended to think for a bit, actually it wasn't pretence
- it was just I was trying to think of something convincing
to say to keep her off-guard. Ug came to my rescue
metaphorically at least; he started to advance towards us.
Without thinking I put myself between Paula and the killer.

"Excuse me." She gently shouldered me aside and pointed her
finger at the killer. A bolt of lightning flashed from her
fingertip and suddenly the killer was no more. Richard had
been 'improving' things again, so my start of fright was not
an act. Paula was almost as surprised, but she hid it well.
My screw up had altered the parameters of the test, but she
had still done pretty well all things considered and so it
was time to see how she would do when presented with the
ultimate temptation - in game terms that is.

"I'm sorry about that, it's been a strange few minutes
altogether. Most people don't attack you for no reason,
especially since you're not carrying anything valuable."

Unwittingly she had given me a perfect out for Ug's
apparently unprovoked attack and wonderful opportunity to
move to the next phase. "Ummm. Well I found this before you
arrived, there was a hell of a fight going on just before
you appeared and one of the combatants dropped something,
maybe that was him and he wanted it back?." I put my hand in
my pocket and pulled out a plain gold ring and gave it to
her. Paula held it up to her eye and examined it closely. We
had borrowed extensively from Tolkien and this was a 'One
Ring' it enabled the wearer to act as a game developer (or
God in game terms), there were only a few in circulation for
obvious reasons and those players trusted with them would
usually guard them with their lives, at least those were the
rumours that circulated about them; the reality was somewhat
different. In the commonly accepted scenario however
accidents can happen and my story was not completely
implausible. I waited for her to discover what the ring was.

"Oh my God!"

The penny had dropped; actually I was quite impressed, some
people had failed this part of the test because they had
failed to recognise the temptation. Paula looked at me in
horror.

"Do you know what this is?"

"Well it's a ring. It didn't look particularly valuable but
it was quite pretty so I thought I'd pick it up and see if I
could sell it later."

"Don't you know your Tolkien?" she paused and then started
to chant, "Ash nazg durbatul�k, ash nazg gimbatul, ash nazg
thrakatul�k agh burzum-ishi krimpatul."

I looked purposefully blank, but gave her full marks for her
accent.

"One ring to rule them all, One ring to find them, One ring
to bring them all and in the darkness bind them."

I let realisation dawn. "Oh! Wow! So if you wear it you can
do anything? That's so cool. Can I try it?"

"I don't think that's a good idea, you could do untold
damage possibly even cause a reset." Paula shuddered; resets
were unsettling to say the least.

"Well you seem to know what you are doing; I'm sure you
could use it safely."

Paula looked at me coldly. "And what would you suggest?"

"I don't know, you must have some ideas; how about finding
out how things are put together?" I shrugged my shoulders to
indicate a complete failure of imagination.

Paula thought about this for a while; then she came to a
decision. "I'm sorry Mark, but I can't do that sort of
thing; I think we should give it back."

"How do we do that?"

"Well I've left messages before and had replies; but I think
if I tell them about a 'One Ring' on the loose, we're likely
to get a visit - prepare to be impressed."

"What are you talking about."

She grinned at me. "You'll see."

She held her arms aloft and started to pray. Okay this is
one of the many things about fantasy role playing games that
offends the religious extremists, but I don't see the
problem; in my universe I have godlike powers so if you want
to talk to me urgently then you pray, it's simple really. My
back channel lit up with the substance of Paula's message:

"Dear Developer, a newbie has stumbled over a plain gold
ring. I may be mistaken but it feels like a 'One Ring'.
Please reply soonest as I don't want to have the
responsibility any longer than necessary. Thanks Paula."

She had passed. So it was time to lower the boom.

"Oh, I think you can handle it Paula."

"Pardon?"

"I said I think you can handle the responsibility."

She stared at me open-mouthed.

I made a purposely, unimpressive pass with my right hand.
The One Ring in her hand vibrated and tingled in her hand.
She looked down in surprise.

"Unless you can feel the tingle they don't work, or at least
not permanently. That one has just been keyed to your
persona, so you can use it now."

She continued the open-mouthed stare. I smiled at her, "If
you don't start talking to me soon, I may have to reconsider
my previously good opinion of you."

"This was the 'Final Test'?" There were always rumours, of
course, but we tried to ensure that they were our rumours;
that way we were able to keep people off their guard.

"I'm sorry about the subterfuge and I'm sorry about the
anticlimax of the visit; next time I'll arrange the whole
clap of thunder, puff of purple smoke that sort of thing."

She was looking shell-shocked. "You mean this was all a
set-up?"

"Yeah, sorry. Richard and I like to check out the newly
promoted Wizzes. It's like the old oral examination for
doctors."

"Ug too?"

I looked embarrassed. "I'd rather not talk about that."

She just stared.

I sighed, "I'm not that good at multi-tasking; in fact I
hate controlling multiple personae, it's very distracting,
seeing things from more than one point of view
simultaneously. So I use a little widget I developed to
handle the newbie persona while I control the killer. The
trouble was I forgot to reset the AI so it was insanely fast
acting - as you saw."

She grinned broadly and giggled, "the Gods have feet of clay
after all."

"Ah shut up and put on your ring."

"Like I said it's too much responsibility. What if I lose
it?"

"If you'd just wear it you'd see that it's not possible to
lose it, but lets assume that an activated One Ring was
somehow on the loose - possibly because the persona that it
was activated for didn't put it on - if someone else found
it and tried to wear it � let's just say the results would
be permanently catastrophic, for them."

"Which finger do I wear it on?"

Women! I never had this sort of trouble with the Wizards,
with exaggerated patience I replied, "Whichever one you find
most comfortable; it will fit any of them."

With some trepidation she placed the ring on the third
finger of her left hand. An unusual choice, but I made no
comment and watched her confusion as the ring melted from
view.

"What happened?"

"Ever read 'The Chronicles of Thomas Covenant the
Unbeliever'?"

"No."

"Pity."

She glared at me; it was surprising how quickly someone
could move from awe to annoyance.

"You really enjoy teasing the newbie Witch don't you?"

"It has its moments; anyhow now you're properly attired, we
can go to the Control Room. Just a moment though." I was
getting tired of Mark and switched him for my standard
developer guise. Paula watched as, from her perspective,
Mark was replaced by RT. There wasn't that much difference
in looks as I have never felt the need to disguise my real
face - I may be famous online - but not that many people
know what I actually look like. But I did have an aura; I
held out my hand and took Paula's, she gasped as I did so.
This wasn't unexpected, as she would have felt the One Ring
tingle only stronger. What was unexpected was that I felt
the same thing myself. I made a note to ask Richard about
it.

"Come with me." I cast about for the current location of the
Control Room and then teleported in. Richard and I are
insanely cautious about the security of the Control Room. He
and I are the only ones that can enter in any of our
persona; Wizzes must have been vetted by us - and given a
One Ring of their own - even then they must be accompanied
by one of us on their initial visit.

"Wow!" It was my turn to render her incoherent. I'm in it so
frequently that it has ceased to register, but the Control
Room is quite impressive. Virtual real estate is free, so
the room was enormous; actually it was about 10,000
locations all joined together in a 100 x 100 grid with the
visibility and sightlines arranged so that one could see
from one side to the other. Most of it was just storage
space; game objects were arranged in untidy heaps, while
large neon signs floated in mid-air above each heap. Since
I'd chose to materialise on the wrong side of the room from
where I wanted to be, we had a bit of a trek to make to get
to the other side.

"What is all this?"

"Window dressing mostly."

"Window dressing?"

I pointed to a heap that we were passing; the sign above it
said 'Christmas', in the pile where snow-covered fir trees,
Christmas decorations and a weird cloud like object. Santa
Claus was just visible standing behind the pile. "We'll be
needing this soon." I switched to the command stream of the
immobile Santa standing off to one side. I blinked at the
sudden change of viewpoint. Paula was still talking to a
suddenly unresponsive RT. "Ho, ho, ho, and what do you want
for Christmas little girl?"

Paula turned round to face the sound of this traditional,
though unexpected, conversational gambit.

"I don't know Santa. Am I naughty or nice?" She spoke with
exaggerated coquettishness and blinked her eyelashes at me
in the same manner.

"Oh, I think you're naughty, but nice, so lets see what I
have in my sack for you."

I swung the sack from my shoulder and peered inside, I
reached in and pushed aside some very inappropriate gifts
and extracted a small parcel. I handed it to Paula. She
looked excited as she took the present from me, before she
started to unwrap it she reached up and gave me a hug and a
kiss on the cheek, "Thank you Santa." I switched back to RT
and coughed.

"You're going to have to show me how you do that."

"Don't worry we'll get around to it. Aren't you going to
open your present?"

"It's not long 'til Christmas, can I open it then?"

"Of course, I'll show you your locker and you can keep it
there until we set up the Christmas tree, then you can put
it under the tree." I had a thought, "Or if you like Santa
can put it in your stocking."

Paula grinned. "You are utterly, utterly mad, you know
that?"

"We aim to please."

"What's that?" she said pointing at the cloud.

"Pick it up and see."

She reached out and grasped the cloud. As she did so it
expanded and moved to hover above her head. Snow began to
fall on her, and only her; she giggled and looked up, she
now had her own personal snowfall. The snowflakes fell and
stuck to her nose and eyelashes, she looked adorable. She
moved away and the cloud followed her, which started her
laughing again. "How do you make it stop?"

"Teleport it back onto the heap."

With a little frown of concentration, the snowfall
disappeared from above her head and appeared on the pile,
once more looking like an innocuous cloudlike object. She
looked at me accusingly, "You knew that was going to
happen?"

"You know that you look adorable covered in snow?"

She blushed. "Stop teasing me and trying to change the
subject."

"But you do, look adorable, I mean."

The sudden feel of snow falling caught me by surprise. Paula
started to laugh, after a few seconds I joined her. I liked
laughing; it had been too long. Then I stopped as the
painful memories returned.

Paula, surprised by my sudden sadness, looked concerned.
"All you all right?"

"Sorry, bad memories. Come on we haven't got all day." I put
the weather back where it belonged and hurried toward
towards the place we need to get to. "If I'd just told you,
'never pick up the weather, you'll only look silly and
embarrass yourself' you wouldn't have known why and you
might have forgotten. I don't like our Wizzes to look silly
in front of mortals so I let you make mistakes where they
don't matter."

The sudden change of subject disconcerted her and we walked
together in silence. We were passing a pile of geographic
features, streams, mountains that sort of thing. "As a
general rule it usually safer to teleport things to where
you need them." I stopped and turned to her. "Wink twice
with your right eye quickly." She did so and gasped. "I can
see that it worked, what you're seeing are the internal
names and coordinates of what you are looking at, those are
the names and coordinates that you should use as the source
and destination for teleportation; if you stare for long
enough you should see the detailed prop-lists pop up. When
you get to that stage you can point at a property you may
want to alter and see a list of alternate values. Select the
one you want and the new value will replace the old value."

She turned to stare at me. I carried on talking. "With most
people you would be able to change some of the properties,
but when you bring up the prop-lists of Wizzes like
yourself, Richard and me you will find that they're locked."

She looked sheepish.

"I do sometimes play a female persona, it's good practise to
see things from the other side occasionally, but I'll choose
when I change sex if you don't mind." I smiled to show that
I wasn't really bothered. "I'm only pulling your chain,
everyone tries that the first time they get a chance - I'll
let you do it for real when we get to the Training Grounds."

"Training Grounds?"

"Somewhere for Wizzes to play. You know a sand box where
what you do won't impact the rest of the system. It's also
where you get to be the first to experience the enormous
cock-ups we make in the new code." I laughed at that,
remembering some of the more extreme mistakes.

Paula looked intrigued as her thoughts were filled with the
possibilities. She also looked more than a little
distracted. I realised what the problem was, but I didn't
say anything; it's better if people find things out for
themselves. I was pleased to see Paula blink her right eye
twice again. Almost immediately she seemed to relax. "Well
done. It does take a while to get used to all the extra
detail and to be honest you shouldn't need it all that
often."

"Are you telepathic, too?"

"No, but you're not the first Wiz that I've done this with."
She grimaced deprecatingly. "But you're definitely one of
the quickest." She smiled; it was nice to be praised. '� and
the nicest in a long while.' I continued to myself.

As we ambled slowly towards the final destination, I carried
on with my lecture; stopping occasionally to demonstrate
some point or other with something from the heaps. She
picked things up very quickly, never needing to be told
things twice and sometimes making intuitive leaps that took
my breath away and allowed me to short-circuit whole screeds
of explanations. We had reached the Control Panel, our final
destination and the real reason for the Control Room's name.

The panel was enormous. From here it was possible to gain an
idea of the state of the world to any level of detail. All
of this information was available as an individual head-up
display, but we had found that it's easier to deal with when
one's mind perceives it as an external display. If you've
ever seen 'Minority Report' then you will get some idea of
the capabilities of the panel. Paula noticed this similarity
almost immediately.

"You stole this from 'Minority Report' didn't you?"

"Of course. This is the third skin we've used for this
panel."

"Let me guess. Classic Star Trek, ST-TNG and now this one."

I grinned and clutched at my heart in mock anguish. "You got
me!"

Paula giggled and punched my arm. "You're a nut you know
that."

"I dunno, you induct someone into permanent Wizhood and next
thing you know they're abusing you and hurling insults." I
smiled broadly to ensure that she knew that I was joking.
Then I grabbed her hand and led her to the part of the panel
where we educated the control room to let people in. Once
the system had done what it needed to I instructed Paula in
the technique of getting back in, then we teleported back to
a secluded clearing in the forest.

"Now it's your turn to get in on your own."

I watched as she vanished from view. I checked her current
location and smiled to myself. Clever girl, but two could
play at that game. I concentrated for a second and
teleported in about two feet behind her.

"BOO!"

Oh yes! Mission accomplished! She must have leaped about six
feet straight up.

"You ratbag! You scared me half to death."

"Serves you right, who's the one hiding behind the
'furniture'?" She had the grace to blush. I moved closer and
gave her a hug. I'm sorry if I scared you, I'm not mad or
anything. The whole point of this place is to have fun. She
smiled and then, to my surprise, she kissed me. Now cybersex
is an inherently unsatisfying affair usually but the tingle
that I had received (and still did) whenever I held her hand
was as nothing to the one that I received when I kissed her.
We both jumped back in shock.

"From the way that you jumped too, that isn't something you
expected?"

I looked at Paula. "I think Richard has been 'improving'
things again; you'll have to get used to that; we both like
to tinker. I'm not sure what the tingling is all about
though." I teleported to the control panel and brought up
Richard's change log. Paula shimmered into existence to my
left. "Aha! Here's the culprit." We both read the entry:

20-Dec-2010 Richard Compatibility Tingle Stole the
Developer Tingle and hooked it to personal profile
compatibility checker. The greater the compatibility scores
the greater the tingle. Note: If you're reading this R -
don't let this one get away!

Below this was a more detailed description of the heuristic
that was used to determine the compatibility scores and
another note to say that currently only I, and whomsoever I
was interacting with were being checked.

I looked at Paula; she had duplicated the display and was
now working her way through the code segment that was also
attached to the change description. She turned to me with a
serious look on her face. "I think we ought to meet."

I gaped at her.

"Seriously, we need to meet in RL. The code checks out as
far as I can tell, though some of it's a little tricky."

"He's a genius, he does things in ways us lesser mortals
wouldn't think of - but he's usually right, not always, but
usually."

Paula waved my comment aside. "The tingle tells us that
we're compatible, we should meet." She steamrollered over my
attempt to interrupt her. "Look; I know about what happened
to your wife - you may not be world famous, but you're well
enough known in the community for that to be public
knowledge. I'm only a few years younger than you are; from
everything that's been said about her, I doubt that she
would want you to live the rest of your life a hermit."

I thought about what she had said. We certainly seemed to
get on; it had been over five years since the accident. It
hadn't been anyone's fault: some bloke had a heart attack
and veered across the road straight into her; both of them
had been killed outright. My kids were always trying to set
me up with dates. Perhaps Richard was right; perhaps I
shouldn't let this one get away.

"I've never done this before how do we do it? You could be
anywhere?"

It turned out that we could meet quite easily in a wine bar
that we both knew. We arranged to meet in a couple of hours.

"Before you go to do whatever it is that women do before
these things, will you open your present? Please?"

She started to pout, but then her curiosity got the better
of her and she tore off the wrapping paper. As the final
piece fell away a pair of diaphanous wings unfolded and
attached themselves to her shoulders a small halo floated
above her head and her original clothing was replaced with a
shifting mist that swirled about her giving tantalising
glimpses of arm and leg. She laughed, delightedly.

"How did you know?"

"I didn't, not really, I read something in your public
profile how you'd dream that you could fly and that MUDs
where the only place that you could make your dreams come
true."

"They're wonderful!" She hugged me again.

"Merry Christmas, to my Christmas Angel."

It was time to be happy again.

-Fin-

--
/~arty

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The drone was constant as we swayed along, the helicopter
was moving slightly from side to side and up and down as it
was buffeted in the strong winds. The pilot was showing me
the landmarks we were watching to see when we would see
the landing zone, dark against the white snow with Day-Glo
orange markers at the corners. I turned to Tim and Callie.

"How does it feel to me a McGarvy then?"

"You wouldn't believe how good it feels. To know that we
are safe, and away from those who hurt us so badly. I just
feel like a bottle of coke that has been shaken up and the top
released. I am wanting to fizz all over. I am so excited dad. I
am even looking forward to Christmas."

"Why do you say that, I thought everyone enjoyed
Christmas?"

"When you know the cousin you love is coming to visit and
your aunt uncle and parents would celebrate by whipping
you. It was getting worse and worse each time, they tried to
compete with each other to see who could hurt us most."

"Well no one will be hurting you this Christmas or anytime.
You will only have to see them when they are in court." I
looked across and saw Tim sitting there with a happy smile
on his face. Kate and Larry were excitedly watching out of
the window. The judge had some nice words for her. Saying
how pleased he was to see her looking so happy. It had been
an exciting day for all of us. Natalie and I had 6 children plus
Becky.

"Dad, was Mandy really ok about delaying her birthday
treat?"

"Yes love, we have changed the date, she had her presents
before we left. She knew how important today was to you.
She could remember how she felt about her adoption. In
many ways you becoming her sister legally on her birthday is
the best thing since sliced bread for her."

"I am glad about that."

"The whole family are pleased that you 2 are being adopted
today. Becky is thrilled, though in some ways she is jealous
of you."

"Jealous of me. Why?"

"Because you are having a baby."

"That's silly."

"Don't worry she knows that. She is focussed on her riding."

Becky had been going to the stables with Nick to work in the
indoor school. It was the routine they were used to. The next
few months would be strange as she would be in fewer
competitions as she prepared for the Olympic games. Lisa
and Llewellyn seemed to be making a couple. He was living
at Lisa's even though he was out of plaster. I had no
objection to him staying in the manager's house, as he was
able to help Becky with her preparations. In the New Year
Lisa would be moving to allow the new stables manager to
move in, Lisa would be moving into one of the estates
houses. I had used Llewellyn's contacts to enable me to book
the whole family into one of the Athens hotels used by the
officials of the games. I would have to book 3 more beds,
which if I remembered correctly was the entire penthouse
suite.

Natalie looked at me with a wry smile on her face. This time
last year she was a schoolgirl who had a crush on her best
friends dad. Now she was flying home in a helicopter with 3
of her children. I looked at her.

"Natalie, you realise when Callie's baby is born you will be a
very glamorous granny."

"Oh no, not a granny. I am only 16."

All of us erupted in laughter.

"Callie is legally your daughter, so her baby will be your
grand child."

Natalie and I ended up with tears of laughter running down
our cheeks. I heard the engine note change and looked down
to see the temporary marker beacon flashing. Then looking
across I saw the house was lit up with Christmas lights, an
illuminated Christmas tree outside the front door. They had
been busy. There was our landing zone and our van sitting
there, Jerry had come down for us. We quickly landed and I
signed the pilot's sheet for him and then went across to the
van with the others. As we closed the van doors we heard the
engines of the helicopter speed up and we watched it fly
away in a flurry of snow powder. Jerry drove us home.

"Jerry, who did the house?"

"Nick and Jim helped some of the estates staff to do it. I
think they are very pleased with the result."

"I certainly am pleased, it looked beautiful as we came into
land."

"They are all waiting for you at the house. They have been so
excited, For Jim and Mandy, this morning was the first time
they had seen a helicopter close to."

"I will have to organise a trip for them in the New Year.
They deserve some treats, they have had a bad year up till the
end of August. Jerry drove to the front drive of the house, so
we could see the tree close up, it was magnificent. The door
opened and the light streamed out over the darkening drive.
We went up the steps and were net by Nick, Becky, Jim and
Mandy. They hardly let us get our coats and shoes off before
we were taken on a tour of the extra decorations. I looked at
Jerry.

"How did they buy all the decorations?"

"I took them into Shrewsbury and used my company credit
card. I hope you don't mind. They were so keen to do this for
you."

"I am thrilled, so long as you send the receipts to Rhys I will
arrange to transfer the money. You did well, I hope it wasn't
too much trouble for you."

"Gosh no, I enjoyed it. I am so looking forward to Christmas
day. It has been a long time since Dawn and I were at a big
family Christmas party."

"Well this one will certainly be big. Assuming Larry is with
his parents for Christmas, and that is by no means certain, we
will have 19 for dinner, if Larry is here it will be 20."

"Rachel said 60 minutes to dinner from when you phoned in,
which was half an hour ago."

"I am grateful for you looking after them today, not that Nick
isn't reliable."

"I know what you mean, and anyway I was then able to help
them with the decorations.

It had been a very long day. I had been in discussions with
the parents solicitors. Laura and Mike's solicitors said that
the adoption shouldn't go ahead as they had not agreed and
they hadn't been declared unfit parents. It was pointed out
that if they persisted with this their clients would very soon
be in the family court which would be very damaging as their
partners described what had been done and then the children
described what had been done to them. I then described how
I had been involved in bringing out the most damaging
evidence against Mick and Maud. If they had pleaded guilty
their tariffs would have been much less. They called for a
half hour to talk with their clients over the video link. They
returned and withdrew their arguments. I went back to Tim
and Callie to tell them we would be in front of the judge as
soon as he could take an adjournment. The usher came
through and we were led back to the room we had been in
after the October hearing. 10 minutes later Tim and Callie
were our children. It was then time for a late lunch and back
to the helicopter.

We had an early night, Roger and Elena had come out and
Natalie and I had signed new wills. Then Roger had gone
through the changes to the family trust. It was very
straightforward. The effect on Tim and Callie had been a
treat to watch. They knew we were wealthy but for them to
be shown that they were now independently wealthy, even
though they couldn't touch the money was priceless. Roger
had taken the adoption papers and their birth certificates and
would organise their passports.

Callie was due at the hospital tomorrow for her first
antenatal appointment and all of us had been very busy.
Natalie and I had a last hot drink in front of the wood fire
before heading for bed.

"Roy can you remember this time last year?"

"Yes, but not clearly. Sue was very poorly, she was sleeping
a lot during the day and badly at night. She was very
confused. You were seeing Nick and I was planning the New
Years party. I just cannot believe all that has happened. Last
year I was dreading what the New Year would bring, I just
couldn't see an end to the pressure but now I go to bed
eagerly anticipating tomorrow. I am looking forward to the
birth of our new baby."

"Roy I have to admit I dreamt about you, but it was clear you
weren't going to leave Sue, so I just watched from afar. You
were the stuff of my schoolgirl dreams."

"Argh you're making me blush now." We headed up to
shower and bed.

I awoke to the quiet of the snow. I looked through the
window and could see the eerie light reflected from the snow.
I got out of bed and went to the window. There had been
more snow in the night. I walked through to the shower to
wash the sleep away. I felt the warm tile floor beneath my
feet as I turned on the water. I was standing there soaping
myself when I felt a small pair of hands cup my cock and
wash it. I was trying to get the shampoo off my face. I felt a
moist warmth engulf my cock and I finally cleared my face
of soap and looked down to see Kate working away on my
cock. Sliding more and more of me into her mouth and
throat. Finally her nose was pressed against my belly, she
was looking up at me with a delighted look on her face as she
deep throated me. I cupped her wet hair in my hands as she
worked on me. I could feel my cock reacting and suddenly I
was pouring my cum down her throat. She pulled back a little
so that I was filling her mouth with my seed. I finished
cumming and with her hands around my bum she drew me
deep into her mouth and swallowed. The sensation on the
head of my cock was out of this world.

I watched as she withdrew my cock from her throat, I
watched the glistening length slide out between her red lips.
She stood up beside me and I leant forward to kiss her. My
flavour of cum was still strong within her sweet mouth. I
washed my little sprite and dried her. I wrapped her hair
within a turban of towel and carried her through to my bed.
There was a little giggle from my young paramour.

"I want you."

"Ok," I lay beside her and kissed her. The tangy aftertaste of
my cum was still in her mouth. I rolled my hand across her
silky skin. Lightly brushing her clit. I felt movement on the
bed and then hair brushing across my hand and a moist
tongue across my finger. I looked down to see Natalie
attacking Kate's clit. I moved my fingers to her nipples and
played with them as they hardened to little points on the flat
pads of her chest. Kate's arousal was rapidly climbing to her
first orgasm. Natalie said to me.

"Lay on your back Roy." I did so and Natalie helped to lift
Kate above me and between us we fed my raging erection
into her soaking cunt, as she moved above me I could see the
moisture dripping from her labia. I pushed my cock back
until I was in her entrance, I nodded to Natalie and she
helped Kate to slide onto my erection. Kate gasped as she
slid all the way home; my pubes were mashed into hers.
There was no gap between our bodies until Natalie started
moving her up and down my cock. I was grasping her around
her tiny waist, my hands nearly meeting. I moved my thumbs
down to engage with her clit and brought her to her second
and third orgasms. She spasmed on me, clamping my cock
between the lips of her cunt.

I could hold out no more and came into her. Flooding her
cunt with my cum, I could see it squirt out between my prick
and her widely stretched cunt. White froth was bubbling
around her labia. As each squirt pumped into her there were
loud cries of yes! The cries were in time with my
ejaculations. The effort wiped me out. Kate slid off me and
Natalie lay her down beside me. I then heard Kate rising to a
forth climax. I looked down to Kate cleaning Kate up,
sucking my cum up from deep within the tiny body. The lips
being cleaned of the froth of our climax. Kate cried out her
joy at her fourth crashing orgasm and lay still.

Natalie turned her attention to my weapon of pleasure and
sucked it into her mouth. I could feel it encompassed within
her mouth and then as she sucked it grew, Natalie slid down
it to keep her lips tight around the base of my cock forcing
the head to grow into her throat. Sliding deeper within her
tight throat. Her tongue was washing the sides of my cock.
She slid off me and kissed the tip before coming up beside
me.

"It's time for you to get up and wake Callie. She has her
antenatal clinic to day and looking at the weather I think I
will leave it to you to take her in. I got out of bed and
watched as Natalie drew Kate into her arms and pulled the
duvet over them. I returned to the bathroom and cleaned up
and dressed. I then went to Callie and Tim's room and met
Callie coming out of the door dressed. She was wearing her
new tracksuit and underneath I could see a t-shirt. She
opened the top and showed me the message. Little miss
cheeky. I could see that she was wearing the new white socks
that had been bought for her.

I smiled and gave her a peck on the cheek.

"Come on down for breakfast. What would you like?"

"What can I have?"

"Pretty well anything you want."

"Can I have bacon and egg please."

"Certainly," We walked into the kitchen and I set too. The
toast was started as I switched the grill on to heat. It was no
time at all until I served out the crisp rashers of bacon and the
fried eggs on buttered toast. We sat together at the breakfast
bar on the chrome stools, her, white socked, feet gripping the
rails of the stool. We took our coffee through to the lounge
and she sat on the sofa. I put some dry twigs and papers into
the embers of last nights fire and watched as they blazed up,
then I added the thicker twigs and finally the logs. Within 10
minutes we had a blazing log fire, the flames dancing up the
chimney.

"Dad?"

"Yes love."

If I ask you a question you won't be cross with me?"

"No love, ask away."

"Well this morning when I woke up, I came along to see if
you were awake. I saw Kate in front of me going into your
room. I hurried along to catch up and from your bedroom
door I saw her kneel down in front of you in the shower and
take your cock into her mouth. Why did she do that?"

"Well firstly she knows it gives me great pleasure and
secondly she enjoys it."

"Oh. But isn't it wrong?"

"Well, it is and it isn't." Legally it shouldn't happen but Kate
wants it, she enjoys it, and she enjoys me sucking her off
too."

"How did it start?"

"It was the night she came to stay with us. I woke up in the
middle of the night and Kate needed the bathroom, Natalie
and I sleep naked, when she came out of the toilet she was
nude too. She said if we didn't have to wear pyjamas, she
didn't. We went back to sleep. I woke up to find Kate
kneeling above me her cunt in my mouth and I was licking
her out whilst still asleep. It has gone on from there. If you
had gone into her room last night you would have found her
sharing her bed with Larry. How much did you see this
morning?"

"I went back to my room just as you came out of the shower
room."

"Did you hear Kate's cries a bit later?"

"Yes I did, what were they?"

"That was Kate coming to orgasm, firstly with Natalie
licking her out, then her on top of me, making love and
finally Natalie cleaning up my cum from her."

"Oh my gosh, did she enjoy it."

"Oh yes, those shouts were shouts of joy. The one thing is.
This must not be talked about outside of the family as it is
against the law and I would go to prison."

"But that's crazy, Kate went into you and took you."

"The thing is she is under 16, so is Becky and Mandy."

"What about me and Tim?"

"Technically he has broken the law, but as he was forced to
do it they would not prosecute him. Plus he also is under 16,
which makes it less likely for them to do anything. I know
that he will not be prosecuted for having sex with you whilst
you were at home and Ailsa knows that you are likely to
want to continue with a sexual relationship here, after the
birth of the baby."

"What about before, is it safe for us to have sex?"

"Yes, but if you want confirmation of that we can ask the
doctor this morning."

"Thanks dad. Dad?"

"What love?"

"How can Kate take you inside her, she is smaller than me
and Tim feels tight."

"Well you are very elastic inside, you can stretch an awful
lot, if you think about it your baby will come down there
when it is born."

"It'll never fit dad."

"It will and with room to spare, your body has been designed
to do it. A long time ago if you had come from a wealthy
family you would have been married by now to an older man
to breed his children."

"Oh gosh, I never knew that."

"Should I do that with you."

"She looked at me hurriedly then saw my grin on my face
and realised I was teasing her."

"Oh dad, you are mean." Then she kissed me. I kept my lips
closed to just give her a peck. She pushed her tongue forward
between my lips.

"Kiss me properly, like you did to Kate this morning." I drew
her into my arms and kissed her, I could feel her trembling.
Our tongues duelled and fought. I cradled her head as I
kissed her. I released her lips and asked.

"Are you alright, you are really trembling?"

Uncle Mike used to kiss me after they had finished beating
me. It just brought back memories for me."

"You don't have to kiss me if it upsets you."

"I want to kiss you, I have seen how much Kate loves you
and I want to love you like that too." She leant forward to
kiss me again; I reached around her to cuddle her gently. I
heard the clock strike the half hour, it was 8:30.

"Time for us to be on our way. We went to the utility room
and pulled on our boots and coats and went out to the garage.
The snow was still gusting around. I put her in the Range
Rover then unplugged its heater and started the engine; I
reversed out into the snow and operated the garage door
closer. I then drove slowly off with the car in 4-wheel drive. I
listened to the crunch of the fresh snow beneath my tyres as I
drove off the estate onto the minor road, which headed
towards Shrewsbury.

"Dad, what will the doctor say to me about me being
pregnant and only 12?"

"Well Dave should have told them about your circumstances,
they should see Mr Carter's notes so if any comment is made
I will raise Cain."

"What about asking about having sex?"

"Again I will speak with the consultant and we'll take it from
there. I don't think there will be a problem."

"I'm nervous dad."

"That's understandable, but remember I will be with you. We
drove into the car park at the Nuffield. We walked in to
reception and were greeted by name. They always had the
appointment times set and we knew that short of an
emergency we would be seen on time. We were shown
through to the clinic area. The midwife came through
carrying Callie's hospital notes. They were a very slim bundle
from the other day when she had her operation. I opened my
briefcase and handed her doctors notes over. I knew that
when they had her details the notes would go back to her new
GP. The nurse slid a CD out of the first file case and put it in
the laptop that she had with her. Two minutes later she took
another CD from the doctors notes. She looked at me and
said.

"It's so much easier nowadays. The official record is on our
central database. It will be updated with the CD I will
produce at the end of today. Now Callie I am staff nurse
Denise Wilkins, I will be your midwife. Unless I am ill or on
leave you can expect to see me every time you come in, I
expect to be with you in the delivery suite, if you have to see
any of my colleagues it will be Carol Clerk. Now then, I am
aware that you have a painful history so we will have to be
very careful about getting it down in detail. Let me re-assure
you that it is confidential, Mr Kidd, the obstetrician, Carol
Clerk and myself will know all the details. The sister on the
maternity ward will know most of the details and the other
nurses on the ward will know what we, that is you, your
father and I decide that they should know. Mr Carter has
spoken with Mr Kidd and myself about what he had to do in
theatre last Friday. I also know that you have only had 1
period and that your boyfriend was forcibly made to have sex
with you. That then resulted in this pregnancy. Whilst we are
talking you will have to drink this jug of water for the ultra
sound later."

"Just so you are aware, I was specifically chosen to be your
midwife as I went through similar child abuse when I was
your age. Carol knows about it as she persuaded me to tell
my matron at the training hospital. I was then helped to deal
with the troubles it was causing me as an adult. I am just
grateful that I can use my experiences to help someone else. I
will take your blood pressure, pulse and respirations, then
take some samples for the lab, after that I will have to take
your history."

"Thank you for that Denise, I am sure that will help Callie." I
could see her nodding her head.
Callie then told Denise her history from the earliest beatings
as a 5 year old through to the present day. I could see the
look of horror on Denise's face as she heard the horrifying
tale. Denise managed to keep typing. At the end Denise
turned to Callie.

"That is horrific, I am so glad you are safe with Natalie and
Roy. Yes I am Natalie's midwife as well, if you like we can
arrange for your appointments to be together." Mr Kidd will
look at this history; he should have the results of the blood
test. I will take you through to the ultra sound suite. We
walked through to the suite and Callie went into the cubicle
to change.

"Denise, if I give you a contact name and address could you
send a printout of Callie's history. DI Chambers of the Dorset
police would be very interested. I think that is the first time
Callie has told her full history."

"That will be no problem." Denise took us to the ultra sound
room, the technician was waiting and Callie slipped up on to
the bed. Her gown was opened and the gel applied to her
tummy. I could see the bump very clearly in this position.
The probe was rolled around the bump, measurements taken
and a photo taken for Callie. It was hard to identify all the
bits so the technician talked us through the picture on the
screen. The door opened and Mr Kidd joined us. He sat by
the technician directing her. He started to give us a running
commentary of what he was seeing. He came round so he
could look Callie in the face. The baby is looking fine,
growing well and is only slightly small for dates. Looking at
your history that is easily understood and I fully expect baby
McGarvy to grow to full size by term. Babies are very
resilient, your parents activities do not seem to have harmed
it. Your blood results are as expected

"I see no reason to change what I say to you just because of
your age. I give this talk to all my pregnant mums." Callie
grinned at his choice of words. "Penetrative sex will not
harm the baby, just go with what you are comfortable with.
Make sure you arrange contraception for after the birth of
your baby. I don't think you want a second child until you
are older."

"You are right there, it wasn't my choice about this one."

"I am aware of that from your history, are your parents being
dealt with?" I came in at this point and said.

Yes, both sets of parents are in custody. Two have confessed
but the other two are denying it all. They are on a loser, what
the other two have admitted ties in with Tim and Callie's
statement. They will be going down for quite a long time."

"Callie, when you come in to have your baby I think it is
important for your staff who are caring for you to know what
has happened to you. They are only human and if they have
no knowledge except that your boyfriend is the father then
some may be looking at you in a funny way."

"I think it will be sufficient to say you and your boyfriend
were beaten into submission and forced by your parents to
have sex, a baby has resulted, your parents are in prison and
the father has become your boyfriend. That will make it clear
that he is not a randy sod who took advantage of an 11 year
old girl."

"That sounds great doctor, what do you think dad?"

"I think it sounds just right."

"We will have to see you more frequently than usual because
of your age and history. I will have the next appointment
with you and Natalie and then halfway between Natalie's
appointments as well. Every two weeks. I have no intention
of allowing you to have more problems. Your blood pressure
is fine, your blood results are fine and the ultrasound is
perfect, apart from the baby being a little small. We will keep
a close watch on that. We will see you in 2 weeks unless you
have any problems in the meantime."

Callie got down from the couch and went through to the
cubicle to change.

"Mr McGarvy, just to reassure you, what I just told Callie is
true, everything is progressing normally. She is a lot younger
than I like to see, but in this case I know it was not her fault.
She will tire more easily than say Natalie as her body is
growing, at the same time her baby is drawing nourishment
from her. She will need 4 good meals a day plus extra
vitamins." I heard the story of your feeding the staff this
summer." Plenty of that with an extra meal at bedtime will do
wonders for her. Your aim is to keep both mother and baby
growing well. We will keep a close watch on her. I won't
prescribe a time when she should stop going to school, that
will be between the school, Callie and you. We will only
advise if we think she should stop for medical reasons."

"Thanks Mr Kidd. Natalie and I are taking great care of her,
she is a great kid, so is her boyfriend." Denise brought Callie
back to us. We made our goodbyes and left. We got into the
car and I started the engine, I had to get out to clear the snow
from it. It didn't take long for the heater to start blowing
warm air. The roads were very quiet due to the amount of
snow cover. The gritters had been out on the main routes but
the smaller roads were packed snow.

"Roy, what will Tim and I do about presents for you all. I
have seen the presents under the tree with our names on, but
we haven't bought anything for you all."

"Would you like to go shopping today with Tim?"

"Oh yes please."

"Well ring him and get him to be waiting for us by the front
door then we can pick him up and go straight off." She rang
him and as we drove into the drive 10 minutes later I could
see his face peering through the window in the porch. He ran
out and climbed into the Range Rover. I drove back to town.
We parked the car and I went into the bank and drew some
cash for them to spend, which I passed to Tim. Then it was
into the shopping centre. It was a relief to get out of the
snow; it was still falling fairly steadily. It was in and out of
the shops and Tim and I were starting to look more like pack
mules the number of bags we were carrying. We walked by
the coffee bar.

"Roy it is time for you to sit down and have a coffee. Can
you look after the parcels?" I guessed they wanted to buy my
present so I went into the coffee bar and had a coffee. Finally
they rejoined me with yet another carrier bag. Tim bought
coffees and refilled mine and we sat down with some pastries
for our snack. After we finished our coffees we picked up all
the bags and headed back for the car. Again I had to clear the
snow from the windows. I was very pleased to get home to
unload and then put the car back in the garage and plugged it
in. I went back into the house and I could see Tim looking
into the wallet with a worried expression on his face.

"What's wrong Tim?"

"We spent so much money, it's nearly all gone."

"Don't worry, that is what I got it out of the bank for. To let
you buy presents. You had better take these to your room so
you can wrap them in peace this afternoon. Don't let Callie
do to much now."

"Ok dad." As Tim took the bags upstairs I went through to
the lounge, the wood fire was glowing embers, the aroma of
the smoke trickling into the room to mix with the smell of the
Christmas tree. Kate and Larry were curled up together
watching the cartoons and Natalie had her feet up on the
recliner inspecting the inside of her eyelids. She opened her
eyes as I came in to the room.

"Hello love, did they get everything they wanted?"

"As far as I know they did."

"That's good, how did Callie get on at the hospital?"

"Everything is fine, baby is doing nicely, only slightly small
for dates. She is having her next appointment with you and
then one between your next two dates. Every two weeks in
other words. Mr Kidd wants to keep a close eye on her."

"Oh yes, Jenny rang, they are still cut off, emergency
supplies have been brought in by snow mobile but they won't
be out till after Christmas. They have asked if Larry can stay
with us."

"I hope you said yes."

"Of course I did and Larry knows he will be here until after
Christmas." I looked across and saw the big beam on his
face.

"So you are happy that your mum and dad are stuck out in
the wilds by the snow?"

"No, I'm not happy that they're stuck, I am just happy to be
with Kate."

I smiled at the defence of his position. Rachel came in from
the kitchen.

"I gather I have another for Christmas dinner Roy?"

"Will that be a problem?"

"Oh no, I can see that Kate will be very happy indeed to have
her boyfriend here." She smiled at me and went back to the
kitchen. Natalie and I went through to the study.

"Roy, Jenny asked if you could go to her house and get
Larry's presents?"

"No problem. If I had the key."

"They are in their shed in the nail tin, under all the nails. You
need to empty them out to get the keys. Jenny said to bring
the keys home with you after."

"I'll get Nick and Jim to come with me after lunch, if you
could see them, I want to keep it secret from Larry."

"Ok darling, should be lunch in a few minutes. It is certainly
smelling nice." As we were talking Rachel called out that
lunch was ready. We went through to the dining room to find
three large casseroles on the side; steak and kidney with
dumplings. The potatoes and carrots had been cooked in the
casserole and there was cauliflower and beans as side
vegetables. Rachel was serving out the old fashioned winter
dinner, the thick rich gravy filling the plates. It looked so
tasty. I bit into my dumpling, my taste buds reeled at the
combination of flavours, steak and kidney and mixed herbs.
Rachel turned to me.

"Roy, could you do me a favour?" Ruth and Alex have two
friends from London staying, they are due to catch the 3:00
train from Shrewsbury. The taxi company have just rung to
say that they will not be able to pick them up due to the
snow. Would you be able to take them to Shrewsbury?"

"I should think so. I will use the Range Rover and get Jerry
to follow me in the land rover so if I get stuck he can winch
me out. Two of us should get through. I will take Alex, Nick
and Jim with me. Plus shovels and chains. I will just ring
Jerry." I picked up the cordless and rang Jerry, it didn't take
long to organise. After we finished I took Nick and Jim to the
garage and we set off for Rachel's house. Well wrapped up
with spare clothes with us. We picked up Alex and his
friends and drove on to Jerry's house. He came out with
thermos flasks and sleeping bags. He had thought further
than me. Nick was transferred to Jerry's car and we slowly set
off, I was leading the way.

"Where the roads had been cleared they were now recovered
with snow. I couldn't get out of the low range gears. We just
kept plugging along until we joined the main Shrewsbury
road. We picked up speed and soon reached the station. Alex
saw the friends up to the platform and onto the train. Once
they had left we resumed our journey. Our next stop was
Larry's; I reversed slowly down the lane, Jerry following. I
got to the house and had to break a path to the shed. It didn't
take long to find the keys and let myself in. I called the boys
to join me and we went to the lounge and sorted Larry's
presents out and carried them to the car. I locked up and we
all drove back to the main road, I had one interesting bit
where I drove onto some packed snow and nearly left the
track. Eventually we got home and the boys carried all the
presents through to the lounge whilst I put the car away.

I walked into the kitchen to tell Rachel her guests had left.
Ruth was helping her along with Natalie Mandy and Kate.
Natalie told me Callie was having a lie down. They were
busy preparing the snacks for the carol singers tonight. There
were trays of sausage rolls, pans of mince pies, hedgehogs of
cheese and sausages on cocktail sticks. Bowls with bags of
crisps ready to be opened and two large pans for the mulled
wine, one was non-alcoholic for the children. I walked
through to the dining room to see even more food laid out.
There would be enough to feed an army. Kevin had told me
that they had about 35 people due to go around the parish
tonight, add to that the 8 from the rectory that would make
about 43 singers plus Natalie, Callie, Rachel and myself who
would wait behind.

I was as excited as a child would be; it was many years since
I had fully participated in the local Christmas events. Tonight
would make up for it. We had an early tea so that the singers
could leave for the church. They all had lanterns with them.
Nick and Alex had the Tilley lights on poles; so that there
paraffin pressure light would shine bright and wide. They had
all wrapped up and we watched them walking across the field
path to the church. It would be about 90 minutes before they
returned with the carol singers. I had arranged for a large
supply of logs to be brought over and had taken the side
throat off the lounge and dining room fires. I set to and lit the
dining room fire and started to build up the lounge fire. I
shortly had two large wood fires glowing. Huge heaps of
glowing logs.

Rachel put the mulled wine on to slowly heat and then added
the spices to infuse. The smell of Christmas spices was soon
permeating the house. Rachel and I sampled the adults punch
and Natalie and Callie the children's punch. The verdict was
delicious. The sausage rolls and mince pies were put in the
oven to warm through. The bottles of cold pop were brought
in from outside where they had been chilling in crates. It left
the room in the fridge for all the Christmas fare. Callie came
through from the lounge.

"Dad, I can see the lanterns coming up the drive." I went
through to look and sure enough the carol singers were on
their way. We collected our coats and went to stand on the
porch steps. I had my arms around Natalie and Callie. The
singers all stopped and grouped around us and started to sing
carols. The lights were glinting off the snow as they started
with "In The bleak Mid Winter" then followed with "It came
upon a midnight clear, finishing with Once In Royal." It was
lovely, I put the money I had in my hand into the collecting
box. I then invited everyone to come in. The old pews from
the church, which had been the sides to my hall since I
moved in, came into their own, as coats were piled up along
them and boots tucked under them. We moved through to the
dining room where the children fell upon the food. The
mulled wines were popular to. Warming the carol singers
frozen hands as they clasped the glasses of hot drink. Callie
stayed close to me. I think the number of people there were
in our house overwhelmed her. Quite a number of people
came up to talk to me; I think some were more interested in
Callie than me. They slowly headed off, Kevin stayed behind
to talk.

"Roy, I had a thought whilst I was out singing; how about we
have a service of thanksgiving on Christmas day at the happy
birthday Jesus service. To welcome all your adoptees into
your family, how they have been your present, especially
Tim and Callie. How a week before Christmas they had to
leave home, how Callie like Mary had to leave her home and
move to a new place. She will then be seen as accepted by
the church leaders and given the nature of the village, the
village leaders. Hopefully that should stop any nastiness from
starting. I am always aware that some of the congregation go
for social reasons and not for reasons of belief. And no Roy, I
am not including you in that comment."

I called my family together and put Kevin's suggestion to
them. It was agreed unanimously. So Christmas morning we
would all be in church. We saw Kevin off and then helped
Rachel to tidy up, there was not much left over. We had an
early supper of the leftovers. Larry and Kate went up to bath
and bed, followed by Tim and Callie. Nick, Jim, Becky and
Mandy then went up to play on the computer whilst Rachel,
Alex and Ruth headed for home. Tomorrow was Christmas
Eve and then the day after would be the most enjoyable
Christmas I had had in years. Christmas had been a trying
time for Sue for many years; she was often in hospital by the
New Year. This year would be a truly family Christmas.

Natalie and I showered together, washing the day's sweat off
each other. Then we headed for bed; Natalie hadn't had a
proper rest today and she soon fell fast asleep as I massaged
her neck and back. I settled back into my bed to sleep. I was
woken in the middle of the night by Tim coming to my bed.

"Callie is having a nightmare dad."

"Ok son, climb into my bed, I will go and look after Callie." I
walked along the landing; I could hear Callie moaning in her
sleep. I switched on the bedside light and then I climbed
under the covers and cuddled up to her. I started to stroke her
forehead and her cheeks as I whispered sweet nothings in her
ears. Slowly she started to calm down until she was sleeping
peacefully. I drew her against me; I could feel her bump
against me. I stroked it gently, trying to change the nightmare
to pleasure. I closed my eyes and rested against her. I was
woken by a kiss.

"Hello dad, what are you doing here? Where's Tim?"

You had a nightmare, Tim is with Natalie whilst I came to
soothe your fears."

"Thanks dad." Her mouth sank onto mine and her tongue slid
between my lips. I felt her hand leave my cheek and slide
down my body to embrace my cock. I caressed her head
gently. She pushed her tongue deeper between my lips. I
could feel her bump pushing into me.

"Do you mind dad?"

"You don't have to do anything love, I love you anyway."

"Thanks dad, but I want to love you like Kate loves you, like
Mandy loves you and like Becky loves you."

"Have you been talking with them?"

"Oh yes dad, we have been talking; about how caring you
are, how loving you are, how gentle you are and how good
you make them feel when you make love to them."

"I don't know what to say Callie. I am speechless." At this
point she slid out from my arms and kissed her way down my
body. I could feel her twisting round and moving to my cock.
Her fingers gently played with my knob, then I felt her
tongue gently lick the top, I moved my head to her clit and
licked, I felt her shudder at the sensations I gave her. My
cock was sucked in to her mouth. Her teeth caught my skin
causing me to jump with the pain.

"Callie make sure you cover your teeth with your lips
please." I felt her open her mouth and then close it; I could
feel her lips with the firm backing of her teeth sliding up and
down my cock. I returned to pleasuring her cunt, dipping my
tongue into her bald cunt, lapping up the juices and then
sucking on her clit. I felt it pop free of its sheathe and
between my lips. I gently inserted a finger into her sopping
channel. As I sucked and probed I felt her body tense and
then erupt in an orgasm, her cunt was squeezing my fingers
repeatedly, her hips were thrashing and I had to put my hand
behind her back to hold my mouth against her clit. Her mouth
released my cock and she said.

"What was that dad?"

"That was an orgasm, haven't you had one before?"

"No, I haven't."

"I can see we are going to have to teach Tim how to pleasure
you, and you how to pleasure him. Though you have started
well with your sucking me off."

"Can you have an orgasm by me sucking on you?"

"Oh yes, when I orgasm I will spurt my cum, and you either
let it shoot over you or you swallow it. It doesn't taste that
bad. When I kissed Kate this morning she still had some of
my cum in her mouth." Callie returned to my cock and
started sucking; she released my cock and grasped my bum to
hold her in place. I returned my attentions to her clit. I could
feel her clit getting harder as my cock swelled, suddenly I
was poring my seed into her mouth, and I could feel her
gulping it down. I pushed forward instinctively and felt my
cock hit the back of her throat. I felt her gag and pulled back
and sucked harder on her clit bringing her off again. I rolled
her off me and twisted her round. My cum was dribbling
from the corners of her mouth. I licked it and pushed it
between her red lips.

"What do you want to do now?"

"Will you fuck me?"

"Of course, if that is what you really want."

"Fuck me please." I moved her to the edge of the bed and
draped her legs over the side, then I knelt down between her
legs and slowly fed my cock into her cunt, my hands were
round her waist stretching below her bump. I fed my cock
into her bald cunt; she looked so young, but that impression
was counteracted by the bump rising from her belly. As I
slowly fucked my length in and out of her channel my hands
slid along her white flanks to her nearly flat breasts, just light
pads of flesh surmounted by her nipples which had hardened
under my stimulation of her body. I felt her legs lift and grip
me round the waist and pull me deeper into her. My pubes
were mashing against hers as I corkscrewed in trying to give
her the maximum pleasure. I felt her body tensing under the
stimulation I was giving her; her cunt was contracting around
my cock, squeezing me on every thrust into her tight hole. I
felt my balls lift and suddenly my cock was jerking as I
poured my cum into her tight pussy. I watched her come off
on my cock. Her body rose up and then collapsed back in a
heap as her orgasm washed over her.

"Oh dad, that was so good. My cock shrank and I slipped out
of her. Her legs unclasped from around my back allowing me
to move back, I dropped down onto my haunches and started
to clean her of my spend. My tongue was dipping in, licking
up my cum, cleaning her labia of our combined juices. I
lifted her back onto the bed and cuddled beside her.

"Stay with me dad."

"Ok love, let me check that Tim is ok." I got out of bed and
walked down the landing, I quietly peeped into our room. I
returned to Callie.

"I think mum has been showing Tim, they have fallen asleep
with Tim on top of Natalie."

"Can you do that to me?"

"I don't think that would be a good idea, I am too heavy and
would squash you."

"Can I sleep on you then?"

"Certainly," I rolled onto my back and drew her over me. She
slid onto my cock and pushed herself down me until she was
fully penetrated by my cock. I gently soothed her sides and
then kissed her. Together we fell asleep. We were woken by
Tim coming in to us. Callie slowly woke up, I was still
plugged into her cunt, she slowly rolled off me and stood up,
she was bowlegged from having laid with her legs stretched
open across my hips.

"Tim take her into the shower and massage the radox shower
gel into her legs, that should help her to feel better." I
followed into the shower to help wash Callie. "Did you enjoy
yourself Tim?"

"Oh yes, it was marvellous. I hadn't realised how much
pleasure I could give and receive."

"Well no one had ever told you. You had only had sex to
satisfy your parents needs. You probably would have learnt
to give each other pleasure but it would have taken a long
time. Did you enjoy yourself Callie?"

"Oh dad!"

I smiled to hear her reaction; Tim started to play with Callie
in the shower. I turned the water off and started to dry them.
Tim was on his knees licking his lover's slit.

"Go through to the bedroom. Tim got up and they moved
through to their bed. I watched as they 69'd Callie was taking
a lot of Tim's cock in her mouth. I knelt down beside her and
putting my hand beneath her neck said.

"Bend your neck." She did so and when I removed her
fingers from around Tim's cock he slid all the way in, she
gagged at the passage of the cock.

"Breathe through your nose, concentrate on taking it all." I
was smoothing her forehead as she struggled with the
sensations as the cock passed in and out of her throat.

"You are doing well darling." She quickly became
accustomed to the cock sliding in and out of her throat. I
could see the swell in her throat as Tim's cock passed down
into her throat. Suddenly she was out of control as she came
Tim was trying to hold on to her to keep his mouth in
contact. Then he reared up and was squashing his pubes into
Callie's face. I could see the emotions rush across his face as
he came.

"Pull out of her a little way." He slid his cock partway out of
Callie's mouth and I watched her swallowing his cum. Tim
slid down exhausted. Then rolled off his lover. I could now
see Callie had a satisfied smile on her face. Callie looked up
at me.

"Oh fuck, that was marvellous. I had never known it could be
so nice, thank you." I saw Natalie standing in the doorway.

"I think you need to thank your mum as she showed Tim how
to give you the pleasure." Natalie came over to the bed and
sat down beside us.

"I gather Tim learnt his lessons well Callie?"

"Oh yes, he was marvellous." Natalie leant over to kiss her.

"Ooh young cum, very tasty. You took him in your mouth as
well."

"Actually dad showed me how to take him properly in my
mouth. That was wicked." I took Natalie by the hand.

"Let's leave these young lovers to play. Breakfast will be in
half an hour. If you want to come down in your bathrobes
that will be fine." We went along to get dressed then I went
down to prepare breakfast.

I put the sausages into the oven and the tomatoes into the fry
pan. Then I started on the toast. I was thinking back over the
night and Callie's learning time when I heard a scream of
pleasure from upstairs, Callie had really cum hard. My cock
swelled as I pictured what was happening. We must have left
the door open for me to be able to hear her downstairs. I
moved the sausages and the tomatoes to the slow oven and
delayed starting the rest of breakfast. Natalie came down and
told me what was going on.

"We all heard Callie cum and I don't know if she is aware or
not but she has an audience." I smiled and went upstairs to
see. Kate and Larry were closely entwined, lost in each other.
Becky and Mandy were stroking each other. I looked into the
bedroom. Tim was lying on his back on the bed with Callie
impaled on him, Jim was fucking her bum and Nick was
fucking her face. It was a truly erotic sight as the three boys
were fucking Callie. I watched her tense up in her orgasm
and then I saw the boys come off into her one by one. I
turned to Becky.

"Can you make sure everyone is ready for breakfast in 15
minutes."

"Ok Roy." I went back downstairs to finish the breakfast
preparations. Over the next 10 minutes the children came
downstairs in various states of dress. Nick and Becky were
ready to go down to the stables with Jim and Mandy. Kate
and Larry were dressed and Tim and Callie were in their
bathrobes. I could see from the cooker that Callie only had
her bathrobe on. The tie was slightly loose and as she walked
her thighs opened the front and showed off her bare midriff.
They were hand in hand and looking slightly shy.

"Morning Callie," she came over to me and kissed me on the
lips."

"Morning dad."

"You hungry? Come and sit down for breakfast. I wheeled
the heated trolley through to the dining room and we sat
down to eat. Kate sat on one side of me and Callie the other.
After we finished eating I had two girls snuggled into me. I
kissed them on the top of the head. I have work to do my
darlings; I will have to leave you now. They twisted round
and kissed me. They went back upstairs as I went through to
the study. I had just sat down and the phone rang. It was
Roger.

"Happy Christmas, to what do I owe the pleasure of your
conversation."

"You know Stuart at New Hall Farm?"

"Yes"

"Well his farm is up for sale. I rang him and the bank is
selling up around him. He's devastated."

"Ok, I will ring him and say we will be in contact with a
market price offer. He can keep the house and work for me if
he wants. We can sell all we produce and with Jerry advising
on it we should do well. I'll ring you back after I have spoken
with Stuart." I rang off and rang Stuart.

"Hello Stuart, Roy McGarvy here from Glebe Farm. I hear
you have to sell up."

"The bank is foreclosing, it'll ruin me."

"I am interested in buying your property. I am waiting on
Roger regarding the market value of the property. If that is
satisfactory I will buy. If you want we can leave the farm
house for you and you can work for me. You won't be
independent as Jerry manages all my farms as a unit. If you
can work for him that will be fine. If you want to move away
I will buy the house as well. The choice is yours."

"Why would you offer me the market price for a bankruptcy
sale, you could get it for a song?"

"Stuart, I live here in the village, I am proud of the reputation
I have built up for fair trading. Do you think I would spoil
that to make a quick buck?"

"If you put it like that, no. I am just thankful for it. I would
be pleased to work for you, I have heard the stories about you
and your staff, all good I hasten to say. I am just sickened
that I was wiped out by foot and mouth, I had hoped to
recover but it was just too much. The worst thing was my
herd was shown to be clear of the disease, after they had
slaughtered it."

"A lot of crazy things were done by the ministry. You are
just another in the long line of bankruptcies." I rang off and
rang Roger back.

"How have you got so far with New Hall Farm?"

"I have spoken with the bank, they are willing to sell you the
mortgage for 75% I have spoken to the NFU about farm
prices. It looks like a cheque for �750,000 plus stock and
equipment at valuation. Plus he keeps the house. I have
spoken with his solicitors, there is no problem with the
property apart from the mortgage. I can get things sorted
today with a little luck."

"I think he will be happy with that. It is more than he would
have got if they had sold him up. I will go and see him now,
can you organise the transfer to be ready on a phone call?"

I got out the Range Rover and drove to New Hall Farm.
Stuart heard me coming and was in the doorway.

"Come on in, I hope you bring me good news, I could do
with some."

"How does �750,000 plus you keep the house plus the money
for the sale of stock and equipment at valuation sound to
you?"

"Ok, I appreciate the joke, now what is the real figure, that's
three times my wildest dreams and, well I won't go into my
nightmares."

That is the real figure, Roger got the values from the NFU
plus he knocked the bank back on the mortgage, we bought
that at a discount, it only cost the estate 75% of the mortgage
value, so that increases the value of the cheque you receive.
You just need to ring your solicitor and give him the ok to
deal with Roger and Roger can transfer your money to your
bank this morning."

"I can't ring from that phone it is incoming only, I haven't
been able to pay the bill." I gave him my mobile and he rang
his solicitor. I then rang Roger to finalise the purchase.

"I just wish this had happened last week, I could have bought
the kids their Christmas presents. They will have to have
their Christmas next week."

"I don't think so, where do you have your private account?"

It was my bank. "Give me your bank details." He passed me
his chequebook. I rang Roger again.

"Roger, make �10,000 of that transfer to Stuart's personal
account. Here are the details. He can then go shopping this
morning."

I turned back to Stuart, "Well aren't you going to get your
wife and kids to go shopping then, oh and here is your
employee card, it gives you a discount in the village shop."
Stuart was just standing there. I went to the door.

"Carol, can you come down a minute, your husband has got
something to say to you."

Carol came downstairs, a drawn worried look on her face.
She walked in to the lounge to see her husband looking
totally stunned. I realised Stuart would be unable to tell her
so I decided to.

"Carol I have just bought New Hall Farm for �750,000.00.
You will still own the farmhouse and we haven't finalised the
price on the stock and equipment, that will come in the New
Year. Stuart has agreed to work for me, and I transferred
�10,000 of the sale price direct to your personal account so
you can go shopping today for Christmas." I have never seen
such a transformation; she was dancing around in circles with
Stuart. She then turned to me.

"You weren't joking then were you Roy?"

"No I am not joking. Your bank is the same as mine. I'll just
ring Steve, the manager. I picked up my mobile phone and
rang Steve's personal number. I explained what was
happening and he took the details of Stuart's account.

"Yes your transfer has gone through, the overdraft is cleared
and there is �6000 and some odd pounds."

"How long will it take to reactivate his cards?"

"Give me 2 minutes, does he want his credit card balance
cleared?"

"Do you want your credit card balance cleared, you have
about �6000 in your account after the overdraft was
cleared?"

"Yes clear it, I'll still have about �3000.00"

"Yes Steve he says clear it."

"Ok Roy, the Switch and his credit cards are both activated."

"Thanks Steve, I owe you."

"What other bills are immediate payments apart from the
phone bill Stuart?"

"There is only the phone bill."

"Well use my phone to phone a payment through and check
they can reconnect you today." I sat and listened as he rang
the cable phone company. They took his money but I could
hear him protesting that next Monday was too long.

"Give me the phone a minute. I interrupted the agent and
asked to be transferred, I know you can't change the
instructions you have received so don't worry. Tell Richard
Fry it is Roy McGarvy on the phone.

I hung on whilst my call was transferred. Suddenly there was
a booming in my ear.

"Roy you rogue what are you up to, I thought you would be
boozing it up by now."

"Business Richard. I have just taken on a new member of
staff, he has had major problems financially and his phone
was cut off. He has paid it this morning but they say they
cannot reconnect until Monday. Can you help?"

"Give me the number." I did so. I hung on for a minute as I
listened to him tapping away on his keypad. "Try the phone
now." I put my hand over the phone and said.

"Try your phone, dial the speaking clock." I watched Stuart
dial and could here the announcer giving the time. I spoke to
Richard. "It's working, thanks."

"What's the point of being network director if you can't help
a friend. Talking of which we are progressing nicely on your
estates. We are picking up a lot of new customers especially
with the broadband package. My bosses are very pleased
with me. So I am very pleased with you." I rang off and
turned to the happy couple.

"I would suggest you get up to the village shop, I'll ring
Lucy to confirm your staff pass, buy your Christmas food,
that can go on the staff account and it will be deducted from
your salary. Then go into Shrewsbury or Telford and buy
your presents and have a good Christmas."

"You know what Roy, I couldn't even afford to pay the
slaughterhouse to kill one of my porkers and any money I got
from market went to pay the mortgage."

"Well you don't have to worry now. Go off and do your
shopping." I left them and drove back to the estate stopping
off at Jerry's.

"I was expecting you, Roger has been on the phone. The
estate now owns New Hall Farm then?"

"That's right, I have just come from the farm house, I have
left Stuart and carol in total shock as they were expecting a
total wipe out at a clearance sale."

"And you paid the market rate for it."

"Of course, plus I was able to buy their mortgage for a lot
less than it would have cost them to pay off. But then the
bank didn't have to evict them and auction the property." I
couldn't rip them off as I live here, my kids go to school with
his kids."

"It's alright Roy, I do agree with you, that is why I am still
working for you. However I will be retiring in a couple of
years won't I?"

"Please don't remind me, I keep forgetting you are so much
older than me. I will face that problem when I get to it. In the
meantime we need to work New Hall Farm into the estate
plan, to see what we should be doing with it. As a priority we
need to discover exactly what he has been doing with it. He
knows you are in charge of planning and has agreed to work
under you. I think we will have to wait for the New Year to
explore that farm, we couldn't see anything at the moment
anyway under all this snow." I went on home and there was a
message to ring Roger. I phoned him.

"Ah Roy, I tried to get you on the mobile but it was busy.
Has Stuart started with you?"

"Has the sale gone through?"

"Yes Roy, why?"

"Then he started this morning."

"In which case you owe him his Christmas bonus. The rules
state a bonus is payable annually to all members of staff,
employed by the estate on Christmas day."

"Is there a problem with that Roger?"

"No Roy, I just wondered whether you had remembered and
whether you wanted to delay his start to the New Year?"

"Of course not Roger, when have you known me to be
concerned like that. He is a staff member; he is entitled. For
that comment I have a little job for you to do. Arrange the
transfer and keep phoning him until you get him to tell him."

"Ok Roy I will be delighted to pass on the good news." I put
the phone down and laughed, I had forgotten the bonus, but I
wouldn't let on to Roger. Not that it would have made any
difference. I would have still gone ahead and bought the
farm. Natalie came through to the study with our elevenses.
Even though it was only 10:30, it had been a very busy
morning. We took our coffee through to the lounge and sat
on the sofa together. I turned to Natalie.

"How was Tim this morning?"

"Eager but unskilled, he didn't know how to arouse me or
excite me, I showed him around the territory, how he should
please a woman and why. I also taught him how to please me
with his mouth, now that he was unsure of but when he did
start, oh boy did he do it well?"

"Well he certainly put what he learned to good use later."
Natalie laughed and kissed me. "So did Callie. I showed her
how to deep throat Tim. That is what she had been doing just
before you came in."

"I wish I had seen that." As we were sitting there the phone
rang again. It was Roger telling me he had passed on the
message to Stuart.

"Roy he told me that he has already spent more this morning
clearing the overdraft and credit card than he had earned all
year."

"I am glad I could give him a happy Christmas."

"Happy, Roy; he is ecstatic." I hung up and turned to my
wife, fitting nicely into the curve of my arm.

"I love you Nat. It is so different to last year. Thank you." I
kissed my wife; I could hardly keep the tears from falling I
was so happy, I just thought back over all the changes. I
looked across the room and in my minds eye I could see Sue
asleep in the chair. Waking up to eat and drink and then
when we gave Natalie her Christmas present. It was 1 week
short of a year to the night I first fucked Natalie, but oh what
a year. Married, a baby on the way, 5 adopted children, and 1
adopted adult, an Olympic competitor and a much larger
farm estate. Natalie dozed off in my arms; she needed to rest
with her pregnancy. At 1:00 Rachel announced lunch. I woke
Natalie and we went through to the dining room. It was light
meal, home made pork pie with potatoes and salad. It was to
be a light meal, as tonight we would be going out for
Mandy's birthday treat. She had been 13 on Monday but we
had postponed the celebrations because of the adoption, she
had opened her presents but her treat had been delayed. We
were going to Wolverhampton to the Grand Theatre to watch
the panto; Peter Pan. The 6:00 performance.

After the meal, I carried on with my paperwork, Natalie and
Callie went up to rest and Tim joined all the others down at
the stables. It was to be an experience for him to go riding
with the others. The afternoon passed slowly as I finished off
my work. I made tea for Natalie, Callie and myself. The
others would be back from the stables shortly to get ready for
going out. Everyone was dressed to the nines; the girls in
their party dresses and the boys in their smart wear. I went
and got the mini bus and drove it to the front door. We
loaded up and set off along the snow-covered roads. It may
have been based on the Mercedes Vario but the addition of a
four-wheel drive system made all the difference to handling
in the snowy conditions. I decided to use the motorways
rather than the back roads. Wolverhampton was clear of
snow and I pulled up in the car park across from the theatre.
Then I led my party in. They had a wonderful time. Mandy,
Kate, Tim and Callie had never been to the panto before so it
was a real treat for them. Then it was on to the Italian
restaurant. It was a successful night. Mandy was enthralled
by her birthday treat. We got into the house and I stoked up
the lounge fire so it was soon glowing. Mandy came over to
me and said.

"We should call you Peter Pan."

"Why's that darling?"

"Because you love young people." Saying that she gave me a
very sexy kiss, her tongue was reaching for my tonsils and
her hand was squeezing my cock.

"Steady love, Larry is in the room with us."

"Larry doesn't mind, in fact he would like to join us playing
strip pontoon."

"You are joking Mandy."

"No dad, we were talking about it this morning after Nick,
Jim and Tim fucked Callie so comprehensively. That
shocked him. Kate then showed him how to fuck, up till then
it seems they had only been kissing and cuddling. He knows
that what happens here stays here. He is not to talk about it
elsewhere. We have decided that tonight we play two games.
The boys play one game and the girls play another. Then as
people lose they are paired up with the losers from the other
team. So if I was to lose on the girls team and say, Nick was
to lose on the boys team we would pair, and so on until we
are all paired up."

"So when was this decided."

"This afternoon. We all voted, well all except you. We
decided that for once you would have no say."

"Did Natalie vote as well?"

"Oh yes dad, all of us." I sat there and looked at my wife. I
raised an eyebrow. She laughed and came across.

"I gather Mandy has just told you about the vote today?"

"Yes love, she has. What surprises me is that you did not tell
me."

"Ah well I was sworn to secrecy, they wanted to surprise
you."

"They certainly did that; and I laughed." I noticed a
lightening of tension in the air and Becky brought out two
packs of cards. We split into two groups and started playing.
Larry was the first boy naked and Mandy was the first girl,
then it was Natalie and Nick, Kate and Tim, Becky and Jim
leaving Callie and I as the victors. I looked around and could
see that Larry and Mandy were already closely involved, as
were Natalie and Nick. That pairing interested me as they
had been best friends before Natalie and I became involved. I
had no more time to look about as Callie engulfed me with
her lips and hands. As I surfaced every so often I could see
that everyone was playing together. Mandy was helping
Larry by placing his hands in sensitive areas.

Callie lay me down and took my cock in her hands and
started suckling on it. I moved to lap her sweet cunt, I sucked
her clit from its sheathe and drew her to her first orgasm. I
felt her head change position and her lips slide to the base of
my cock. I could feel her throat massage the head of my cock
as she swallowed. She then sucked as she slid her lips back
along my cock till only the head was enclosed within her
sweet lips. She then surged back down my cock. In a matter
of minutes I was blasting the jets of hot cum straight down
her throat. She moved off me and kissed me, her mouth still
slicked with my cum.

"Don't you mind that I have just had your prick in my
mouth?"

"I could say, don't you mind that I have just had your cunt in
my mouth. You taste of me and I taste of you. I had gone
down by now so she moved down me and cleaned me off
sucking me back to hardness. Then she knelt astride me and
fucked me; she controlled my depth of penetration. I was
caressing her tits and her bump and watched as she was lifted
back to a second orgasm, her hea

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