I can’t say that I’m really surprised when Danielle handed me divorce
papers. Our lives were completely turned upside down ever since that night,
when she woke up to find me dumping my load into our 16-year-old daughter.
Lindsey had come immediately to my defense. Trying to explain, that it was
something that she wanted, that I had no blame in the matter. Her mother of
course was livid, and did everything in her power to put me away for good.
It was an absolute mess of course. And Lindsey had publicly denied all of
the allegations, that Danielle had made about sexual impropriety and
incest.
The battle lines were drawn, and the ugliness played it out before us, like
reality TV. The boys and my youngest daughter Jillian, went with their
mother, as they were under the age of consent. Since it was our word
against hers, we threatened, Danielle with promises of a lawsuit for
slander if she opened up her mouth and made any more accusations against
the two of us. Since Lindsey, was 16 years old, the Family Court judge,
gave her the choice to stay with either Danielle or myself. Lindsey of
course decided, or more appropriately, wanted to stay with her daddy.
Although my life had been completely turned upside down, I felt like I had
been given a new start. Lindsey and I walked down the steps of the local
municipality, holding hands with smiles on our faces. I almost felt like a
newlywed couple, when getting into my big Chevy truck, she scooted over,
and kissed me. Over and over again, she continued, finishing things off
with a deep passionate kiss, that in no way should have been shared by a
father and daughter.
We were free! With some money that I had tucked away, Lindsey and I
purchased a comfortable little home, up in the mountains, out of the side
view of prying eyes.
We were comfortable in our new home, and enjoying the perks of our newly
found life. We had just experienced another incredible night of bliss,
taking advantage, of our privacy. Lindsey and I lay naked under a warm,
goose down comforter. My arms were wrapped tightly around her upper torso,
and my hands, were gently caressing, her beautiful, firm, teenage breasts,
when the phone call came. I recognized the phone number immediately, a
Texas area code.
“Oh,” I said, “It’s Aunt Rachel.”
No it did not come as any surprise to me, that Rachel, would be calling me
instead of her sister Danielle. Over the years, Rachel had made many phone
calls, and received lots of financial help, from my ex wife and I, Since
the birth of her daughter Kaitlyn, over 16 years ago. It was the result of
one night, that Rachel and I had shared those many years ago, and she had
kept our secret. The secret of our daughter. No one, had ever come to know,
that Kaitlyn, was really my daughter as well.
Rachel had been in and out of relationships. She had a knack, for choosing
guys, that were total losers. And the most recent one, was no different.
Rachel had gotten pregnant, and after a very difficult pregnancy, she lost
the baby at birth. It was devastating of course, and this, and all of the
craziness with Danielle’s and my divorce, came to ahead pretty much at the
same time.