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Lobster Arse

Shopping got me in trouble again

“What the bloody hell have you bought again, woman?” My husband rolls his eyes as I haul my brobdingnagian bag of “essential” holiday purchases through the hall. “Summer goodies.” He goes through the tiki glasses, jam jars, flowery plates, gingham dress, ruffle skirts and several duck-in-wellies ornaments. Lastly, he holds up a set of knickers with nautical stripes and crustaceans. “What? Can’t I have crabs and lobsters o...

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Gwendolyn - Part Eight

Mike is exposed! What will the neighbors think?

Saturday dawned overcast and a little gloomy on the stairway landing at Gwendolyn's door where I awoke. I had to pee. Gwendolyn had given me permission to stay overnight for the first time. "But you'll have to stay out on the landing," was her edict. "I've got an extra blanket you can use," she added magnanimously. It didn't occur to me to complain. I was glad I didn't have to get dressed and drive back to sleep in my dor...