Exiled

My family is very rich, I'm their biggest disappointment. Trust fund created on my birth that would make very well off without me either working or getting other financial help or even inheritance from the family. As I grew, I developed a wild streak. Never nasty or abusive, just did whatever took my fancy as they say. At 17 my family had enough, I had failed at school and wasn't going to college, had no interest in actually working. So, I was given an allowance to disappear, not to cause them anymore embarrassment again. The allowance was for six years till I could access my trust fund. I accepted the conditions and head off, ran into trouble months later, got four years. I grew up in the two years I served before parole let me out earlier. Finally realizing there were limits you could say. Now just over twenty and on a good behavior bond, I actually got a job. Knuckled down as they say. I had plenty of money via my allowance untouched while locked away, my family didn't know of my confinement. I'd little skill level and worked low paid jobs, meeting average people. I enjoyed myself more I now believe than all the things I use to do before being locked away. I met a mother 37 and daughter 19 having a tough time getting by the daughter was ill, but they couldn't afford the treatments that would help her. I got her the help she needed, letting them think it was a charity behind the help. During that time, I became sexually involved with mother. After the daughter recovered, I started a relationship with her also. I was 22 (still several months to go on my bond) when I got the daughter pregnant, no worries I would marry her and bought us a house for us to live in. The wedding night was a threesome that got the now 38-year-old mother pregnant. Knowing I was better off than they had first believed, they were happy with our relationship/ On coming of age to access my trust fund, there was one thing I'd to do, meet with the family. Not they really wanted to see me again, but it was a condition of the trust fund a sort of tradition. I arrived with my wife her mother and our two children, not expecting much from it/ My family were shocked to find out I was married and secondly, I'd children. Two almost the same age, which was in character for me my father said after finding out they weren't twins. One from my wife and the other from her mother no explanation given for how and why it happened by me. But it did mean I was back in from the cold however, not isolated as before. Mainly so my parents and grandparents could see their grandchildren and great grandchildren. My wife and her mother are fully accepted as part of the family as am I, but with some reservations, I think. I took many years to get exiled and still have some time to go before being fully accepted back.