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The Honey PotThe sound of a car on the gravel made the dogs bark and he looked out from his studio window to see the battered old car slow to a halt at the back of his house.
She got out of the car jauntily and taking off her jacket threw it onto the front seat and slammed the door shut.
She knew he was watching her stood there watching her every move.
Watching the way she walked on her toes the exaggerated swing of her hips the toss of her head shaking her long hair from side to side as she walked towards the back door of the house. All this was for his benefit. Her small face was held high with a knowing smile on it. And then that quick glance in the direction of the studio window and with a slight acknowledging nod of her head she was gone.
Lora Price had started to work for him one day a week.
It was mainly to do a bit of cleaning but more importantly to do the dreaded ironing.
She was a skinny little thing that had had a sad life with a waster of a husband. John liked her from the start with continue reading this entry »





