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Damn the Aristocracy

Copyright© 2017 by aubie56

Chapter 18

Historical Sex Story: Chapter 18 - Join Jacob Stellinski of Georgia as he goes from free citizen to slave to greatness as the first president of Haven. Jacob is an accomplished gunsmith and inventor, as well as unintentional politician as he leads a secession of a section of Georgia, one of the Confederate States. Of course, Georgia does not want him to succeed in his rebellion, so there is a local war that taxes everybody's resources. There is too much war and too much sex as far as Jacob is concerned. 18 chapters.

Caution: This Historical Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Ma/ft   mt/Fa   Consensual   NonConsensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Historical   Military   War   Incest   Father   Daughter   First   Politics   Violence  

Epilogue written by Judith Thompson, granddaughter of Jacob Stellinski:

It has been 27 years since Haven was founded. My grandfather has finally died within the past week, and we are all shaken by that event. We have planned a State Funeral and invited delegations from all countries who have recognized Haven, especially those from our early days. Under his leadership, Haven has grown to encompass 37 former Georgia counties, three from Florida, and two from Alabama.

The Confederacy is falling apart, and there is rebellion of some sort or another in every county in Georgia. I will not be surprised to see a growth spurt for Haven in the next year. Every day we pick up new citizens, many of whom are former slaves and serfs. Of course we are also adding all other classes of citizens, except for the aristocracy. Albany has already outgrown itself, and we were struggling to accommodate all of those people who wanted to join us.

Even our Indian population is growing rapidly. Those Indians who are intelligent enough to see where the Confederacy is headed and have had all of the abuse that they can take from the aristocracy have headed to Haven. Previously, they had headed to Florida to join the Seminoles, but Haven has become much more attractive, especially to the Cherokees and Creeks. Most of them are astounded to learn that even their women can vote in Haven, and that makes it a lot easier for their matriarchal societies to merge into the mainstream of Haven life.

Of course, that was one of the gains that all we women in Haven made after the defeat of the GSA at Fort Gaines. Georgia had so many problems besides Haven that we kind of got lost in the shuffle, and were glad for it. Grandfather always kept his word, and he rammed through Congress the constitutional amendment that let women vote, despite some of the conservative opposition. Grandfather simply proved that he could not be stopped when he set his mind to a goal.

Anyone, male or female, who is a citizen of Haven and over the age of 17 can vote in any election of his or her district, and there are few people who do not vote at every opportunity. The majority of office holders are men simply because most women are too busy with raising children and running the home to spend a significant amount of time in elected office.

Our military is the envy of all who know us well. The one requirement of citizenship that does have its detractors is that everyone must spend three years on active duty with the Haven Army and 20 years in the active reserve. Actually, very few people complain about those requirements because the main duty of the reserve is to spend one hour a week in target practice with the S2 rifle or whatever other weapon might be appropriate for their military job—artillery, sapper, or observation balloonist. Most people, male or female, treat this as a mini-vacation and enjoy the party held afterward, no alcohol allowed.

 
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