Me and Phyllis hit it off immediately, and became close friends
And the house filled brightly with fun, as she shared her generous past.
Although her laughter turned to tears when she recalled her children, and violent husband.
Then, after a while, things got a bit out of hand. We’d just been wild swimming, and came back to change:
And one thing led to another…..
But it was more than a “bit of muff” to me. For the first time in my life, I was truly in love.
We’d been watched.
Phyllis was given her marching orders tout suite!
I was distraught, and begged Mrs Fuck to re-consider. I also threatened to go back to London with Phyl, until….
Phyllis put me in the picture:
“You’re not coming with me anywhere, love!,” she retorted,
“It was just a bit of fun and nothin’ else. I’m not setting up a lovenest with anyone! I’ve ‘ad all that!”
And with that, she left without a backward glance.
Had I meant that little to her? Then, Mrs Fuck turned on me, I was likely to get my marching orders too, however….
I voiced what I’d been suspecting, and as soon as the words came out, I knew I was safe. Mrs Fuck wasn’t going to let me go anywhere.
Then I realised I was more trapped than I’ve ever been.
What will happen with Christine now? Will she be kept prisoner in that loveless manor? Or will she flee and finally find happiness?
Don’t miss the final instalment.
Same time, same channel……
Of course, I was not so lovey-dovey, nor blind stupid, as to see this whole set-up. Plain Jane wife shoved here in the country to have babies, while Husband whoops it up all over town!
But then I wanted a new life, and I usually got what I wanted….
Although I didn’t bargain for a resident Mother-in-law. It was hate at first sight between me and Mrs Fuck (my pet endearment for the old whore).
I mean, bless her!
Then, there was the constant baby making business!