. So I decided, with my dear wife’s support, and because she didn’t want me in the house all day cramping her style, to do a short course at colle...ge and learn about cooking. This had long been a hobby and I thought I might open a restaurant somewhere, or perhaps a country pub. Who knows?After completing the course I got a job at a local pub as a sous chef, or idjit that does all the hard work, and really learnt a lot about the trade. I’m one of those guys who will sometimes make out I know less. Glancing at the clock, I figured that the Davidsons would probably still be away for another couple hours so I went back to aimless wandering.Penni’s bedroom was neat and tidy. There were a couple of photos, but no other personal items. The pillows were plumped and carefully arranged. My guess was that no one besides the maid had been in there for ages. Sam’s room was a different story. Clothes were draped over a chair. Papers littered the desk and a knapsack spilled half its contents beside. "The next time you go to meet your lover, don't wear that red dress. You looked like a twenty dollar hooker going into that motel room."She never turned around and as I walked out the door, I could hear the crash of a china plate hitting the floor.I spent the next two hours mowing the grass. It finally got too dark to see any more and I had to quit. I didn't want to go into the house. I did not want to face her. I took more time than usual in cleaning the mower. It was a half of a quart low on. IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII SHE KEPT SCREAMING AND HER WHOLE BODY WAS SHIVERING AND SHE CAUGHT ME SO TIGHT AND AND DUG HER NAILS INTO MY BACK AS I KEPT FUCKING HER I FUCKED HER AND SHEEE KEPT SCREAMING EEEEEEEEEENNOOUGH IIIIIII AAMMMMMM DIIIIIIYIIING BUT AFTER SO MANY YEARS I GOT TO FUCK HER SHE KEPT SCREAMING I SHOULD HAVE STOPPED AS SHEE KEPT SCREAMINNNNNG EEEEEEEEEENOUGHH I WWWWWWILLLLLLL DIIIIIIIIEEEE IT WAS ALMOST 30 MINS OF VERY VERY HARD FUCKING MY AUNT FAINTED AS OI WAS FUCKING HER I DID NOT.