Family Farm

I'm Lester 29 youngest of 3 and too dumb to go to university, so I look after the family farm. Great Granddad Russell's old farm, the start of the family corporate empire. The only part of the family company that cannot be sold, its not run as a commercial part of the business. It's more a holiday retreat, to recharge the batteries. With horse riding and just relaxing, there's a 40 acre manmade lake on the property. Made in the thirties to store water for drought times. But since several dams have been built that solve that problem. My main job is basic maintenance and looking after the livestock, which includes 12 horses. I live in a 2 bed cottage on the farm instead of the 5 bed farmhouse, which would be too much for me to keep clean. It's locked up unless being used and cleaners are hired to clean before and after family visits. Usually warmer times of the year are the family chose to holiday. No close ski fields and the area is too flat and doesn't get that much snow anyway. A light dusting that doesn't last long, I grow alfalfa and some cereals mainly for feed for the livestock. Rarely sell except when we have too much to store on farm. Only Christmas is a family gathering time as its tradition to have Christmas on the farm and it gets crowded. But some only come on Christmas day for the family Christmas lunch. Last year in March my aunt Elizabeth 55 came for a extended stay, her husband Ralph 57 had died of a heart attack and it left her in shock. He always exercising and was very fit for his age, but it didn't stop his death. They only had one child Monica 26 shy and quite timid and she was at university and on graduating came to stay with her mother. Elizabeth is my aunt by marriage and we always got on really well. Elizabeth stayed several weeks and then left and returned and that became the normal thing for her. Monica stayed fulltime on the farm after she had graduated, didn't go anywhere with Elizabeth. Stayed close to the house usually, I gave her space and always said hello and things like that. Not wanting to disturb her much at all. In July Elizabeth was away and Monica mainly sat reading on the porch or in the garden (lawn) of the house. I was leading 3 horses to the paddock behind the house and said hello, you need anything. No I'm fine was the response she gave, on my return she asked was I going riding that day. I wasn't but said I was, Monica didn't ride and I'd heard from Elizabeth and other family she had mentioned about learning to ride. So I said I was incase she wanted to learn and didn't want to interrupt my work. Which isn't a heavy workload anyway, she then asked me would I help her to learn to ride. Of course I will I said and added I'll saddle old Bonney she is best horse to learn on. Bonney is the oldest horse we have and a family favorite, not ridden much these days and is quiet and best horse we have to learn to ride on. With Bonney saddled I taught Monica how to mount and ride around the horse next to the barn After she had enough I showed her how to unsaddle and brush Bonney down. Monica had really enjoyed her first lesson and asked when could she have another, same time tomorrow and same time every day I said, So it became a regular thing for me to teach to ride and she was soon good enough to saddle and ride Bonney by herself. Then Elizabeth returned and went riding with Monica and told me afterwards old Bonney was good enough for long rides any more. I said I knew that but she was the best for Monica that we had. The others were a bit to spirited for Monica, Elizabeth agreed and they returned to the house. Shortly after Elizabeth returned and said she had rang Albert my father and he agreed that we should get a younger horse suitable for Monica. There was a livestock auction and we would all go and get a horse for Monica. Younger members of the family rode their own horses and they were kept closer to their homes and brought to farm on holidays with them. Monica lived in an apartment and no close riding schools and was too shy as a youngster to ask to learn to ride on visit which usually a day visit with uncle Ralph and Elizabeth. At the auction I looked at the horses for sale most were too spirited for Monica, I saw one that fitted the requirements. But he was in a group of 5 being sold as a group, I had no limit on what to spend. But wasn't game to buy 5 when I was told to buy 1, so I rang my father Albert told him of my problem getting the horse required. He asked were the others good as riding horses, yes I answered. Buy them all he said and I did mush to the surprise of Elizbeth. The horses were delivered two days later and Monica horse she called Barney, I asked why Barney. He looks like a Barney was her reply, Barney was already a riding horse and like the others came from a riding school that closed down. Able to saddle and ride anytime Monica went riding with Elizabeth or alone. Her and barney were always close to each and while read in the garden Barney ate the lawn. He wasn't doing damage and she wanted him there and so I let her do it. Elizabeth had one problem with Barney, she had stepped in his manure. Other than that no problems, Elizabeth went away again and Monica nd me were very close, a lot more then we ever had before and we went riding together several times and I kissed her and we started kissing regularly and finally I fucked her and it also became regular thing for us to do. I was fucking her in my cottage, Elizabeth had returned we hadn't heard her return and she caught us fucking. She had returned because she thought we were up to something as we were always so close. But it didn't matter anyway, Monica was pregnant to me already, but we didn't know at that time. The family was shocked, but the tests show the baby was healthy let us be and as Monica can't marry as she is my first cousin. We live together in the cottage, our daughter is due early September. Two other changes Elizabeth lives in the cottage and I built a stable and yard beside the cottage for Barney. Which allows Monica to feed carrots to Barney thru the window.