Smythe. Stewart rose and grabbing his Enfield, headed for the door. ‘I’ll check and see how close.’ He stepped outside and the air was cooler co...mpared to the stale air of the dugout. He tucked his scarf that Alice had made him into his tunic and shivered. He stamped his feet on the duck boards. Silently he thanked God that the trench was somewhat dry. He took a deep breath and headed along the trench lines. He started carrying a rifle with him about a month ago. It was against regulations but. . undressed when they get there." You reluctantly told your beautiful wife, and you felt so jealous when she agreed.On the way home hearing their trash talk about you and your wife, and what they were going to do with her, made you feel so inferior and humiliated.Then as you arrived home, your heart was pounding even harder, as you knew what was going to happen, and there was nothing that you could do about it."Where you at bitch?" Tyrone called out as they entered your house"I'm... in the. My turn to order you around!”Rachael smiled indulgently, and replied, “OK then. Yes, it that would be nice. Eight o’clock. Have a drink waiting.”And that was that.At five past eight, the two of them were sitting in the corner of the Northern Star, in a nook where they weren’t likely to be overheard. Both had a glass of cider, what had become their regular tipple of choice.“Go on then. Spill,” said April, taking a sip and looking demandingly at Rachael. “You’ve not been this ... animated,” she. " Get out of here, you asshole. Now I'm going to slide all over my chair today." Make sure you advise Dan that I'm staying an extra week."Dorothy said, "We all expected it, but not for the same reason." She hung up with that.The business calls were done, so I went to find Wanda to see if she was able to come up with the architect's name and firm. She had all his information and also came up with the original plans for the house and garage. There was an architect's sketch of what had been.