Jessie

[Drownedinp]

April was a month away.

Me, I had nerves of steel..... usually.

Dont get me wrong, I loved Stephanie.

I loved Jessie.

But then I remember how bad it hurt when I lost Rachel.

Part of my heart and guts got wrenched out when she was killed.

I know Heaven Forbid anything happens to Stephanie or Jessie.

I guess I was getting cold feet.

Stephanie told me "She was a bit afraid as well.

With her mom beating her with her missing teeth and her lack of urinary control.

How could a man love me, I'm a mess!" Said Stephanie.

"You only need one and that man is me!" Clarence said.

The invitations went out, I had my Lawyer file for the adoption of Jessie.

We were looking for like a week after were married. 

Finally the day came April 7th was here.

We were married once that day came I knew I was bound and determined to marry this woman.

Talking to Stephanie she was the same way. 

Now Jessie could call Stephhanie, mommy and mean it.

A week later we made Jessie ours, her last name didnt even have to change. When we handed the death Certificate for Autumn. Our marrage certificate. And had the guardianship papers there was no problem.

We adopted her that day.

The first week of May came and went then the second week came and it snowed.

It was almost June.

When the weather got warm and I got the stream of water at 2 am and I watered my crops.

This was the first.

Time for the summer I got it week after next at 0330 am.

Week after that at 715 am.

By the middle of June I should cut my first crop.

Two days later I get the privelidge of bailng all that hay into bales.

Then I get the hauler out and haul all those bales to the hay yard and drop them off all stacked up. 

By August the hay should be cut and baled for the second crop of the year.

First crop is the best.

Second crop is not as good as the first.

Third cut is mostly leaves blows away when you pick up the bale. 

Now it was October I was back in my wive's and daughters lives.

I had only saw them at meal times and bed times some nights that didnt happen even wen I was out tending my stream of water.

After getting married I had never looked back.

Being married again was great and I had a daughter this go round.

Unlike Rachel, Stephanie was a Fertile Myrtle.

Seems all we had to do was have sex and she was pregnant.

After being in our 30's we had 7 kids.

Of course there were two sets of twins, two boys and two girls, that were twins.

Then 2 girls and one boy.

We stopped after our last boy he wasn't born retarded but he wasnt the smartest kid we had.

He had cognative impairments his IQ was 90.

Stephanie was 42 when he was born. Our doctor blamed it on Stephanie, her eggs were getting old she had in her ovaries. 

We had eight kids including Jessie.

When I had a heart attack my oldest two boys took over the farm.

Stephanie retired as Post Mistress, we kept it in the family.

Jessie became the Post Mistress.

She used to talk to us when we went in.

She stopped daytime wetting at six years old.

She continued on wetting her bed... lets just say she was her moms age when she stopped.

Like Stephanie she was an adult bedwetter.

We expected her to be an old maid.

She surprised us and was married.

You would never ever guess who she married! Jason Alberts!

The kid that accused her of being molested by me remember him?

Turns out Mrs. I'm So Much Better Than You Alberts, well when Josh actually found out what molestation was, his mom had been doing it to her her kids for years.

It came out at her trial that her mom had done it to her and her brother and sisters.

I wasn't as shocked as the rest of the town was.

I told Stephanie it had happened before we were even married.

I was expecting Physical abuse not sexual abuse still it didnt shock me.

I never figured out why she singled me out?

I think it was to throw guilt off herself.

Thats the only reason she accused me.

When Jessie found out what molestation was, all she said was "That bitch is high or something!

The most daddy ever did was wipe me with a wipe after I was wet and he changed my diaper.  He was even uncomfortable as heck doing it!

I used to bathe and dry myself, pretty much change my own diapers.

Other than hugs and kisses daddy never touched me.

I will tell any court you want me to go to.

The End

[junyour]

Thank you for a wonderful story.  I was pleasantly surprised that the woman doing the accusing was actually the abuser.

I hope to read your next tale with as much enthusiasm.

[Drownedinp]

This story is done and it will be moving to the completed section!