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Skeletons in my closet part 13 my first time with my daughter and a man in her life
I awoke in the morning around 6 am. John was still sound asleep as I got out of bed and slipped a robe on. I walked to the family room pouring myself a glass of vodka the breakfast of champions.
Michelle walked in took my glass and dumped it into the bar sink. I gave her my own glare. She smiled telling me I was home now and didn't need that so early in the morning.
Michelle took my hand leading me to that kitchen island. She told me the coffee was done and would get us both a cup.
She came back with the coffee and sat down still in her pajamas. I asked her if that was what she wore when her daddy made love to her. Michelle shot shook her head no. She explained they always made love in the nude. That was up till six months ago when everything stopped after I had left.
I took Michelle’s hand as I told her I was sorry for the way I treated her when she saw me out that night at the restaurant and bar. She told me it was ok as while your eyes told me you hated me your heart told me you didn't mean any of it.
I asked her why didn't she get love from guys her own age. She laughed as she replied why have clumsy inconsiderate boys when one can have a man who made one feel liked they were truly loved. I smiled telling her I knew that feeling. She hung her head as she added her body was disfigured and boys can be cruel.
I lifted her head as I told her she had a beautiful and sexy body. Michelle told me she knows but her mind doesn't see it like that. I informed her that night she had seen me out everybody’s eye we're on her.
”Daddy’s therapy for me, ” Michelle said smiling.
She told me she rarely dressed like that as she did not enjoy men drooling over her. However, John enjoyed showing me off to men so she had been trying to learn to dress sexier hoping that daddy would like it. However, daddy never forced her to dress up when they went for dinner but she was trying to get him to love her again so she had hoped it would help.
”Unlike you mom, I am not allowed to be with other men, my own rule, not John’s or daddy's, Michelle said smiling. ”While I might tease I never please other men.
Michelle asked me if I had thought about her suggestion of sharing John I told her I had but there were going to be rules I told her Daddy would set rules for all of us. Just as he had for everyone before.
”So John is in charge,” Michelle said hanging her head.
I look at her as I asked, ”You do know John and daddy is the same person right?”
”Yes mom John is yours and daddy is mine, ” Michelle replied laughingly.
John came walking into the kitchen area. Michelle ran up to him threw her arms around him pulled him down a bit and kissed him upon his lips, as she said, ”Morning Daddy sit down I will get your cup of coffee.”
John sat down at the island and took my hand. ”Good morning to you my lovely, ” ”And what was all that John is your and daddy is hers.”
”I don't know John I was going to ask you, I replied.
Michelle came back gave either John or daddy his cup of coffee. She sat down and told us it was easy to understand. Michelle explained she saw John as daddy while I saw him as John. Just as daddy sees you as Ms.K and he sees me like a princess.
I guess in a way that was a simple way to describe a simple but truly twisted situation. All I really knew was it did feel good to be home again. I only hoped this would work out for all of us.
I told Michelle I would help her clean up the living room. I told John to go back to bed and we would wake him later. John went back to bed. I had never seen him so worn out looking.
As Michelle and I cleaned we talked. Well more like I asked questions while she answered. I asked her about college. She told me she just stopped going after I left she didn't need a degree she was happy just being a crew leader. Until John had removed her as one.
”Why did he remove you?” I asked.
He told me I no longer had my crew's respect after going a little crazy one day. You do know I am crazy don't you mom she added smiling at me.
”Michelle your not crazy you just have some problems,” I said to her.
”Danny and John have problems I am crazy mom, ” Michelle replied sadly.
It was then I realized that one did not have to be in the military to suffer from PTSD. Michelle told me she suffered from uncontrollable feelings such as explosive anger, ongoing sadness and uncontrollable sexual desire urges. At least that is what my shrink tells me she told me.
”Why are there so many pizza boxes in the living room, was that all the two of them are while I was gone, ” I asked.
Michelle smiled telling me she used to be sort of a game, tease the pizza delivery guy and while it gave daddy a boner he never used it on her still telling her he wasn't in the mood.
Once we had finished cleaning up the living room. Michelle took my hand as we walked by our bedroom Michelle place her finger to her nose silently telling me not to wake daddy. She led me into her bedroom and led me to her bed.
Michelle smiled as she said, ”I have one of those urges now.”
Michelle wrapped her arms around me as her lips landed upon mine. She kissed me deeply as I returned her kiss. Her hand untied my robe as my hand undid her pajama bottoms. As my robe hit the floor Michelle stepped from her bottoms. My hand started to unbutton her top.
”Leave it on mom please, ” I don't want my mind to ruin this moment, ” Michelle said breaking our embrace and our kiss.
Michelle pushed me upon the bed. She climbed on top of me. Her hand went to one of my tits as she kissed me lightly upon my lips. Her kisses were more of a tease than a real deep kiss. She used her finger to trace around my areola.
For you men with no idea what I am talking about. The areola is the pigmented area on the breast around the nipple. Another one of those zone on a woman’s body.
Her touch was silky smooth as her finger worked over my breast. My nipple hardened without ever having been touched. Michelle kissed her way to my hard nipple. She took it expertly between her teeth applying just the right amount of pressure.
Not chewing it like the eraser end of a pencil guys! I moaned softly as her lips encased my nipple gently sucking upon it. My pussy juices started to flow as Michelle started to suckle upon my tit.
It brought back memories of me breastfeeding her. I was also very turned on due to the fact this was my own daughter giving me such pleasure. Kinky yes, wrong possibly but I did not care as I had not felt pleasure like this for a long time.
Michelle kissed her way down my body using her tongue to hit all those zones as she did. I wondered if daddy had taught her that or another woman. Her hands went to my thighs parting them as I parted my legs wide.
Michelle kissed and licked her way around my inner thighs. It does not matter if your a man or a woman you do this to me and my pussy will flow juices from its love hole. She licked at my juices on my thigh working her tongue to my hairy pussy. She kissed and licked at my pussy lips.
My meat curtains opened for her tongue just like they always have for her daddy’s tongue. Her tongue ran between them as she licked at my pussy tasting my juices.
Michelle stopped looked back as she said, ”Mom you taste just like my own pussy, ” as she smiled at me.
Michelle pivoted around placing her thighs on each side of my face. She lowered her already wet dripping blonde haired pussy upon my face. I licked at it as her tongue returned to my own pussy. I licked between her pussy lips tasting her wetness. She was right she did taste like me lol as I love licking my fingers or toys after playing with myself. Apparently, Michelle did too.
I placed my hands upon her ass pulling her buttcheeks apart. She had one of the cutest assholes I had ever seen. I gave her asshole a quick kiss then a quick lick. Michelle moaned and buried her face into my pussy. Her tongue entered my pussy as my tongue entered hers.
We ate each other out with the same intensity. I pulled her down onto my face as I kissed, licked then sucked on her hanging clit. Michelle rolled her tongue around my hard clit just like her daddy does to me.
I would like everyone to try to roll your tongue up into the shape of a U. The reason we couldn't all do it, I am told, is because it is a simple genetic trait. You had either inherited the right variant of the tongue-rolling gene or you hadn't. And if you hadn't, you would never be able to do it.
Michelle sucked my clit with her rolled tongue just like her daddy. I sucked on her clit showing just the right amount of teeth on it.
”Aaahhhhh mom you gonna make me cum, ” Michelle cried out as she ground her pussy into my face.
We both came at the same time me squirting up into her face and her squirting all over my face. I licked at her pussy lapping her juices which caused her to have another wet orgasm. This time as she flooded my face she tried to pull off my face.
”Mom you're going to make me pee, ” Michelle yelled out.
I wanted to tell her to go ahead but she buried her pussy down on my face making me unable to say anything. However, I felt her golden pee splashing onto my face.
Michelle rolled off me lying beside me holding my hand. We both were breathing hard and her bedroom smelled of wet pussy. We looked at each other with each other's pussy juices all over our face.
”You taste so great, ” We both said at the same time.
We laughed then kissed passionately as we lie side by side next to each other. Michelle told me that it was fun mom, I have wanted to do that with you since watching you Sara and Linda together.
I grabbed her hand as I got us out of bed. I led her down that long hallway when at our bedroom I brought my finger to my nose as she had to me I let her know to be silent as we walked by his room. I led her to the main bathroom and to the shower.
I turned the shower on then unbuttoned her pajama top. Her tits were perfect big, round yet perky as well. Michelle's arms went down hiding her scars. I led us both into the shower.
We kissed then washed each other in the shower. We stepped from the shower grabbing towels. She dried me as I dried her. When I dried her scars I told her they did not look that bad. Michelle didn't say anything but I knew my comment had not helped her much at all.
I grabbed us both robes slipping into mine as I helped her on with hers. I couldn't help but kiss both her lovely big-tits. Michelle told me I better stop or we would have to shower again.
We walked from the main bathroom and saw that John was not in our bed. Michelle told me she knew where he was at. She led me to the family room. John stood at the bar drinking a glass of scotch.
Michelle went to him remove that glass from his hand and poured it down the bar sink. As she said, ”Mom is back home you don't need to drink so much now John.”
John took another glass poured himself another from that bottle of scotch as he replied, ” Young lady do you know how much this scotch cost so I would appreciate if you didn't dump it down the drain” as he kicked it back before she could react.
John looked at us both and asked if he had missed anything. Michelle and I both smile as we told him no just getting something out of the way we both had wanted to do for a long time.
You girls get dressed and I will take you, two lovely girls, to breakfast. Why don't we just have those German omelets here instead?
Michelle walked to the refrigerator and opened the doors, as she said, ”This is why” showing me a completely bare refrigerator.
Michelle and I got dressed just casual in my case showing a little bit of the girls. In her case shirt and jeans but her girls did bounce nicely and that ass made those jeans bark.
We drove to a local breakfast hang out we all had eaten here many times in the past. Most of who are there were workers of John’s. I had not been around for six months so I was unsure what awaited me. I was unsure of how I would be treated by his workers as well. I thought if Michelle had lost their respect I knew I had too.
As we walked to our table men were standing up saying good morning boss as they shook John’s and my hand. As to Michelle, they would push her arm asking when she was joining them again.
”Whenever the boss says I am ready, ” Michelle would reply pushing them back.
We sat down at a table and our breakfast order was taken. Michelle looked around the room as John watched her. Michelle asked to be excused. She walked to a young man around her age. She stood until the man invited her to sit down. They held hands as they talked.
I asked John just who that was? John told me that was Kevin. John explained he had only been with the company for about 5 months. He explained one day he arrived at Michelle’s job site to find Michelle on top of him just beating the hell out of him.
I pulled her off of him as Kevin was yelling he hadn't touched her boss. He told me he placed Michelle in his truck and walked Kevin to the onsite office trailer. He asked Kevin what in the hell was going on.
”Boss I only had told her she was too beautiful to be working this type of job. She should be a model or actress.”
He told John the next thing he knew she had me on the ground kicking and hitting him. John explained to him about Michelle having PTSD caused by a riding accident.
John told me that the boy asked him if he was fired. He told him no and if he wanted to press assault charges against Michelle he understood and he could call the police.
“No boss I understand my own father suffers from PTSD as he is a Vietnam veteran,” Kevin said to him.
John told him to wait here he would be right back. He went to Michelle yelling at her and told her she was going to apologize to that boy. He walked her into their office trailer.
Michelle told Kevin she was sorry for her attack on him and he won’t have to worry about it happening again as she was sure she herself no longer had a job.
Kevin looked to John as he said, “Boss don’t fire her”
John told me he told him that her punishment was of no concern of his and sent him home with pay. John told me he turned his attention to Michelle would be just sitting there looking blankly into space. He called her psychologist to see if she might be able to see her and him.
John told me she talked to Michelle then to him. She explained that a boy's remarks had triggered her response as she took it as he was making fun of her imperfect body. She wrote him out a prescription for those pills telling him this would help keep her calm.
John told me all this time Michelle had not said a word to him. Once at home he took her into the family room yelling at her. John told me he knew better than to scream and yell at someone with PTSD as one who suffered from it himself.
He told me Michell told him she was sorry and would make it up to him. John told me she tried to use her girlish charms on him and he pushed her away as he said, “You already cost me your mother.”
John explained Michelle told him I wasn’t good enough for him as I was out of his league. I only caused him to be unhappy as well as herself. She told him that I was nothing but a fucking slut and a fucking bitch that shouldn’t be allowed in this family with hate and anger in her eyes.
John told me he calmed her down and gave her those pills. She was out just like I had seen her my first night home. He told me he sat up figuring out what to do. He called Danny, Sara, and Linda. They all came to be with him. John told me he told them all the truth about him and Michelle as well as the truth that I was not on a long-deserved vacation as that was what they and everyone at work had believed. As he and Michelle were the only ones who knew the truth.
They all discussed what would be best not only for Michelle but for him as well. That ranged from keeping her at home to having her committed. That was ruled out instantly as she was family and their responsibility. Their discussion dragged into the morning.
The next morning he informed Michelle she was removed as a crew leader and would only be allowed to be with him. He also told her she was not allowed any contact with me and if she did she would be the one looking for a new family. John told me they were all afraid of what she would do to me as in her head she blamed me for her and his unhappiness.
John explained that night I had seen them out. He had seen me as well and warned her about having any contact with me but she had gone against his wishes that night. Something she had never done.
“John, why didn’t you tell me sooner if Michelle knew where I was at surely he did too?” I asked him.
“I couldn’t face you, Kay, as all of this was and is his fault,” John said to me.
I looked at Michelle and Kevin talking. I asked what about Kevin. John told me in the next couple of months Kevin impressed him enough to give him Michelle’s old job running a work crew.
Michelle returned and sat down. She acted shy with her head down. John asked her if everything was ok.
Michelle looked at him turned red in her face as she replied, “ He asked me out, John.”
She called him John, not daddy was the first thing I noticed. The second was how she looked to him as if she was waiting on him to say something. About this Kevin came over. He shook hands with John.
Kevin then asked,” Sir might I have your permission to take your daughter out tonight?”
John glared at him as he replied, “First off son don’t call me sir as I work for my living just call me John.” “Second it is not up to me that is up to her,” as he looked to Michelle.
Michelle shook her head ok. John invited Kevin to get his breakfast and to sit with us. He did and sat shyly down next to Michelle.
John introduced me to him. He stared at me then held out his hand as he told me it was nice to meet Ms. K. The big boss.
I smiled as I replied, “ You remember young man she is the big bosses daughter,” as I took Michelle’s hand squeezing it tightly.
Michelle smiled at me and Kevin as she said, “It’s ok I trust Kevin, mom,” as she even moved closer to him.
They talked shop as we ate. I told them all it sounded like I had a lot of catching up to do. Kevin asked me if I had enjoyed my vacation and where had I went. John and Michelle both looked at me. I told him I had been places I never dreamed of and places I never care to visit again as there was truly no place like home.
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I awoke in the morning around 6 am. John was still sound asleep as I got out of bed and slipped a robe on. I walked to the family room pouring myself a glass of vodka the breakfast of champions.
Michelle walked in took my glass and dumped it into the bar sink. I gave her my own glare. She smiled telling me I was home now and didn't need that so early in the morning.
Michelle took my hand leading me to that kitchen island. She told me the coffee was done and would get us both a cup.
She came back with the coffee and sat down still in her pajamas. I asked her if that was what she wore when her daddy made love to her. Michelle shot shook her head no. She explained they always made love in the nude. That was up till six months ago when everything stopped after I had left.
I took Michelle’s hand as I told her I was sorry for the way I treated her when she saw me out that night at the restaurant and bar. She told me it was ok as while your eyes told me you hated me your heart told me you didn't mean any of it.
I asked her why didn't she get love from guys her own age. She laughed as she replied why have clumsy inconsiderate boys when one can have a man who made one feel liked they were truly loved. I smiled telling her I knew that feeling. She hung her head as she added her body was disfigured and boys can be cruel.
I lifted her head as I told her she had a beautiful and sexy body. Michelle told me she knows but her mind doesn't see it like that. I informed her that night she had seen me out everybody’s eye we're on her.
”Daddy’s therapy for me, ” Michelle said smiling.
She told me she rarely dressed like that as she did not enjoy men drooling over her. However, John enjoyed showing me off to men so she had been trying to learn to dress sexier hoping that daddy would like it. However, daddy never forced her to dress up when they went for dinner but she was trying to get him to love her again so she had hoped it would help.
”Unlike you mom, I am not allowed to be with other men, my own rule, not John’s or daddy's, Michelle said smiling. ”While I might tease I never please other men.
Michelle asked me if I had thought about her suggestion of sharing John I told her I had but there were going to be rules I told her Daddy would set rules for all of us. Just as he had for everyone before.
”So John is in charge,” Michelle said hanging her head.
I look at her as I asked, ”You do know John and daddy is the same person right?”
”Yes mom John is yours and daddy is mine, ” Michelle replied laughingly.
John came walking into the kitchen area. Michelle ran up to him threw her arms around him pulled him down a bit and kissed him upon his lips, as she said, ”Morning Daddy sit down I will get your cup of coffee.”
John sat down at the island and took my hand. ”Good morning to you my lovely, ” ”And what was all that John is your and daddy is hers.”
”I don't know John I was going to ask you, I replied.
Michelle came back gave either John or daddy his cup of coffee. She sat down and told us it was easy to understand. Michelle explained she saw John as daddy while I saw him as John. Just as daddy sees you as Ms.K and he sees me like a princess.
I guess in a way that was a simple way to describe a simple but truly twisted situation. All I really knew was it did feel good to be home again. I only hoped this would work out for all of us.
I told Michelle I would help her clean up the living room. I told John to go back to bed and we would wake him later. John went back to bed. I had never seen him so worn out looking.
As Michelle and I cleaned we talked. Well more like I asked questions while she answered. I asked her about college. She told me she just stopped going after I left she didn't need a degree she was happy just being a crew leader. Until John had removed her as one.
”Why did he remove you?” I asked.
He told me I no longer had my crew's respect after going a little crazy one day. You do know I am crazy don't you mom she added smiling at me.
”Michelle your not crazy you just have some problems,” I said to her.
”Danny and John have problems I am crazy mom, ” Michelle replied sadly.
It was then I realized that one did not have to be in the military to suffer from PTSD. Michelle told me she suffered from uncontrollable feelings such as explosive anger, ongoing sadness and uncontrollable sexual desire urges. At least that is what my shrink tells me she told me.
”Why are there so many pizza boxes in the living room, was that all the two of them are while I was gone, ” I asked.
Michelle smiled telling me she used to be sort of a game, tease the pizza delivery guy and while it gave daddy a boner he never used it on her still telling her he wasn't in the mood.
Once we had finished cleaning up the living room. Michelle took my hand as we walked by our bedroom Michelle place her finger to her nose silently telling me not to wake daddy. She led me into her bedroom and led me to her bed.
Michelle smiled as she said, ”I have one of those urges now.”
Michelle wrapped her arms around me as her lips landed upon mine. She kissed me deeply as I returned her kiss. Her hand untied my robe as my hand undid her pajama bottoms. As my robe hit the floor Michelle stepped from her bottoms. My hand started to unbutton her top.
”Leave it on mom please, ” I don't want my mind to ruin this moment, ” Michelle said breaking our embrace and our kiss.
Michelle pushed me upon the bed. She climbed on top of me. Her hand went to one of my tits as she kissed me lightly upon my lips. Her kisses were more of a tease than a real deep kiss. She used her finger to trace around my areola.
For you men with no idea what I am talking about. The areola is the pigmented area on the breast around the nipple. Another one of those zone on a woman’s body.
Her touch was silky smooth as her finger worked over my breast. My nipple hardened without ever having been touched. Michelle kissed her way to my hard nipple. She took it expertly between her teeth applying just the right amount of pressure.
Not chewing it like the eraser end of a pencil guys! I moaned softly as her lips encased my nipple gently sucking upon it. My pussy juices started to flow as Michelle started to suckle upon my tit.
It brought back memories of me breastfeeding her. I was also very turned on due to the fact this was my own daughter giving me such pleasure. Kinky yes, wrong possibly but I did not care as I had not felt pleasure like this for a long time.
Michelle kissed her way down my body using her tongue to hit all those zones as she did. I wondered if daddy had taught her that or another woman. Her hands went to my thighs parting them as I parted my legs wide.
Michelle kissed and licked her way around my inner thighs. It does not matter if your a man or a woman you do this to me and my pussy will flow juices from its love hole. She licked at my juices on my thigh working her tongue to my hairy pussy. She kissed and licked at my pussy lips.
My meat curtains opened for her tongue just like they always have for her daddy’s tongue. Her tongue ran between them as she licked at my pussy tasting my juices.
Michelle stopped looked back as she said, ”Mom you taste just like my own pussy, ” as she smiled at me.
Michelle pivoted around placing her thighs on each side of my face. She lowered her already wet dripping blonde haired pussy upon my face. I licked at it as her tongue returned to my own pussy. I licked between her pussy lips tasting her wetness. She was right she did taste like me lol as I love licking my fingers or toys after playing with myself. Apparently, Michelle did too.
I placed my hands upon her ass pulling her buttcheeks apart. She had one of the cutest assholes I had ever seen. I gave her asshole a quick kiss then a quick lick. Michelle moaned and buried her face into my pussy. Her tongue entered my pussy as my tongue entered hers.
We ate each other out with the same intensity. I pulled her down onto my face as I kissed, licked then sucked on her hanging clit. Michelle rolled her tongue around my hard clit just like her daddy does to me.
I would like everyone to try to roll your tongue up into the shape of a U. The reason we couldn't all do it, I am told, is because it is a simple genetic trait. You had either inherited the right variant of the tongue-rolling gene or you hadn't. And if you hadn't, you would never be able to do it.
Michelle sucked my clit with her rolled tongue just like her daddy. I sucked on her clit showing just the right amount of teeth on it.
”Aaahhhhh mom you gonna make me cum, ” Michelle cried out as she ground her pussy into my face.
We both came at the same time me squirting up into her face and her squirting all over my face. I licked at her pussy lapping her juices which caused her to have another wet orgasm. This time as she flooded my face she tried to pull off my face.
”Mom you're going to make me pee, ” Michelle yelled out.
I wanted to tell her to go ahead but she buried her pussy down on my face making me unable to say anything. However, I felt her golden pee splashing onto my face.
Michelle rolled off me lying beside me holding my hand. We both were breathing hard and her bedroom smelled of wet pussy. We looked at each other with each other's pussy juices all over our face.
”You taste so great, ” We both said at the same time.
We laughed then kissed passionately as we lie side by side next to each other. Michelle told me that it was fun mom, I have wanted to do that with you since watching you Sara and Linda together.
I grabbed her hand as I got us out of bed. I led her down that long hallway when at our bedroom I brought my finger to my nose as she had to me I let her know to be silent as we walked by his room. I led her to the main bathroom and to the shower.
I turned the shower on then unbuttoned her pajama top. Her tits were perfect big, round yet perky as well. Michelle's arms went down hiding her scars. I led us both into the shower.
We kissed then washed each other in the shower. We stepped from the shower grabbing towels. She dried me as I dried her. When I dried her scars I told her they did not look that bad. Michelle didn't say anything but I knew my comment had not helped her much at all.
I grabbed us both robes slipping into mine as I helped her on with hers. I couldn't help but kiss both her lovely big-tits. Michelle told me I better stop or we would have to shower again.
We walked from the main bathroom and saw that John was not in our bed. Michelle told me she knew where he was at. She led me to the family room. John stood at the bar drinking a glass of scotch.
Michelle went to him remove that glass from his hand and poured it down the bar sink. As she said, ”Mom is back home you don't need to drink so much now John.”
John took another glass poured himself another from that bottle of scotch as he replied, ” Young lady do you know how much this scotch cost so I would appreciate if you didn't dump it down the drain” as he kicked it back before she could react.
John looked at us both and asked if he had missed anything. Michelle and I both smile as we told him no just getting something out of the way we both had wanted to do for a long time.
You girls get dressed and I will take you, two lovely girls, to breakfast. Why don't we just have those German omelets here instead?
Michelle walked to the refrigerator and opened the doors, as she said, ”This is why” showing me a completely bare refrigerator.
Michelle and I got dressed just casual in my case showing a little bit of the girls. In her case shirt and jeans but her girls did bounce nicely and that ass made those jeans bark.
We drove to a local breakfast hang out we all had eaten here many times in the past. Most of who are there were workers of John’s. I had not been around for six months so I was unsure what awaited me. I was unsure of how I would be treated by his workers as well. I thought if Michelle had lost their respect I knew I had too.
As we walked to our table men were standing up saying good morning boss as they shook John’s and my hand. As to Michelle, they would push her arm asking when she was joining them again.
”Whenever the boss says I am ready, ” Michelle would reply pushing them back.
We sat down at a table and our breakfast order was taken. Michelle looked around the room as John watched her. Michelle asked to be excused. She walked to a young man around her age. She stood until the man invited her to sit down. They held hands as they talked.
I asked John just who that was? John told me that was Kevin. John explained he had only been with the company for about 5 months. He explained one day he arrived at Michelle’s job site to find Michelle on top of him just beating the hell out of him.
I pulled her off of him as Kevin was yelling he hadn't touched her boss. He told me he placed Michelle in his truck and walked Kevin to the onsite office trailer. He asked Kevin what in the hell was going on.
”Boss I only had told her she was too beautiful to be working this type of job. She should be a model or actress.”
He told John the next thing he knew she had me on the ground kicking and hitting him. John explained to him about Michelle having PTSD caused by a riding accident.
John told me that the boy asked him if he was fired. He told him no and if he wanted to press assault charges against Michelle he understood and he could call the police.
“No boss I understand my own father suffers from PTSD as he is a Vietnam veteran,” Kevin said to him.
John told him to wait here he would be right back. He went to Michelle yelling at her and told her she was going to apologize to that boy. He walked her into their office trailer.
Michelle told Kevin she was sorry for her attack on him and he won’t have to worry about it happening again as she was sure she herself no longer had a job.
Kevin looked to John as he said, “Boss don’t fire her”
John told me he told him that her punishment was of no concern of his and sent him home with pay. John told me he turned his attention to Michelle would be just sitting there looking blankly into space. He called her psychologist to see if she might be able to see her and him.
John told me she talked to Michelle then to him. She explained that a boy's remarks had triggered her response as she took it as he was making fun of her imperfect body. She wrote him out a prescription for those pills telling him this would help keep her calm.
John told me all this time Michelle had not said a word to him. Once at home he took her into the family room yelling at her. John told me he knew better than to scream and yell at someone with PTSD as one who suffered from it himself.
He told me Michell told him she was sorry and would make it up to him. John told me she tried to use her girlish charms on him and he pushed her away as he said, “You already cost me your mother.”
John explained Michelle told him I wasn’t good enough for him as I was out of his league. I only caused him to be unhappy as well as herself. She told him that I was nothing but a fucking slut and a fucking bitch that shouldn’t be allowed in this family with hate and anger in her eyes.
John told me he calmed her down and gave her those pills. She was out just like I had seen her my first night home. He told me he sat up figuring out what to do. He called Danny, Sara, and Linda. They all came to be with him. John told me he told them all the truth about him and Michelle as well as the truth that I was not on a long-deserved vacation as that was what they and everyone at work had believed. As he and Michelle were the only ones who knew the truth.
They all discussed what would be best not only for Michelle but for him as well. That ranged from keeping her at home to having her committed. That was ruled out instantly as she was family and their responsibility. Their discussion dragged into the morning.
The next morning he informed Michelle she was removed as a crew leader and would only be allowed to be with him. He also told her she was not allowed any contact with me and if she did she would be the one looking for a new family. John told me they were all afraid of what she would do to me as in her head she blamed me for her and his unhappiness.
John explained that night I had seen them out. He had seen me as well and warned her about having any contact with me but she had gone against his wishes that night. Something she had never done.
“John, why didn’t you tell me sooner if Michelle knew where I was at surely he did too?” I asked him.
“I couldn’t face you, Kay, as all of this was and is his fault,” John said to me.
I looked at Michelle and Kevin talking. I asked what about Kevin. John told me in the next couple of months Kevin impressed him enough to give him Michelle’s old job running a work crew.
Michelle returned and sat down. She acted shy with her head down. John asked her if everything was ok.
Michelle looked at him turned red in her face as she replied, “ He asked me out, John.”
She called him John, not daddy was the first thing I noticed. The second was how she looked to him as if she was waiting on him to say something. About this Kevin came over. He shook hands with John.
Kevin then asked,” Sir might I have your permission to take your daughter out tonight?”
John glared at him as he replied, “First off son don’t call me sir as I work for my living just call me John.” “Second it is not up to me that is up to her,” as he looked to Michelle.
Michelle shook her head ok. John invited Kevin to get his breakfast and to sit with us. He did and sat shyly down next to Michelle.
John introduced me to him. He stared at me then held out his hand as he told me it was nice to meet Ms. K. The big boss.
I smiled as I replied, “ You remember young man she is the big bosses daughter,” as I took Michelle’s hand squeezing it tightly.
Michelle smiled at me and Kevin as she said, “It’s ok I trust Kevin, mom,” as she even moved closer to him.
They talked shop as we ate. I told them all it sounded like I had a lot of catching up to do. Kevin asked me if I had enjoyed my vacation and where had I went. John and Michelle both looked at me. I told him I had been places I never dreamed of and places I never care to visit again as there was truly no place like home.
Chapter 14 soon
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