Jacqueline turned to watch Susan, struggling ill-humouredly and muttering unladylike remarks under an even greater burden, some twenty yards behind her. “It’s Jackie isn’t it? xxx sex “No way! Doctors tend to take good notice of their health. I was married to one of the bastards for over three years if you recall!” Jacqueline winced. “Suzie darling, with a bit of luck, there’s a fifty-fifty chance we might be obliged to live with one and that for a very long time!”
“That’s different!” Susan smiled to herself. Susan eased the straps of her bags off her shoulder and glared at Jacqueline. God knows why! I was married to one of the bastards for over three years if you recall!” Jacqueline winced. I’ll keep my eye on the prize.” Jacqueline slid her fishing rod out of her holdall and took the rod from its bag, stroking the smooth carbon of the blank lovingly. Susan noticed it immediately and her smile grew even broader. Well not the parts that aren’t supposed to smell of fish anyway!”
Jacqueline sighed theatrically. Well it hadn’t happened to them yet! Adam seemed to be having trouble articulating. “Oh no we’re rather more than that Adam!” She kissed Jacqueline tenderly on the cheek.
